The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

"That's right, can you say something nice for me later? I made this call behind Brother Ling's back when he was going to the toilet. I'm afraid he will scold me."

While Fu Da was acting on his own initiative, he was also afraid of Fu Ling's anger, so he had to move the elders out, just like a child who pissed off his mother and went to his grandmother for help.

But he had inadvertently sent a message - Fu Ling didn't intend to ask the character, it was Fu Da's own idea.

This eliminated Zhang Shuping's thought that "Fu Ling was not greedy enough and wanted to take a shortcut" that might have arisen in Zhang Shuping's mind.

But according to Fu Da's mentality, he must not have thought of this level.Yes, he made another mistake to save Fu Ling from embarrassment.

Fu Ling thought so.

"Hello? Teacher Zhang, sorry to bother you so late." Fu Ling took the phone and greeted him respectfully.

Zhang Shuping is a broad-minded person, but he is willing to join any conversations related to art and characters:

"It's not too late. I'm old now and I don't sleep much. I just had insomnia tonight. Your bodyguard called. It's about time." Zhang Shuping held a cigarette between two fingers and looked at the vines outside the window, "I As I said before, if you have any questions about the script, or if you have something to discuss, you can talk to me directly. Don’t feel restrained because I have won any awards in the past, we are all explorers on the road of art.”

"Yes, Teacher Zhang, thank you for being so tolerant."

"It should be. According to Fu Da, you actually like Ah Shui more, don't you?"

Ah Shui, the nickname of the male number two.

Fu Ling pursed her lips: "Yes. I finished reading the script all night yesterday, and I still feel that Ah Shui, who has always been by the riverside , attracts me even more.”

The word "attraction" is heard by Zhang Shuping a lot. Some of them really love the character, while others love the role of the character and the degree of catering to the public's aesthetics.

Therefore, he has always been more careful about these two words.

"Tell me your reason?"

Fu Ling took a breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Because, he is incompatible with this story."

Zhang Shuping's eyes were fixed, "Oh?"

"This book is mainly about how people survived in the Republic of China era. The hero, Han Sheng, and everyone else will go to the city to work hard. Even if they shine shoes in the city, they also enjoy it. This It is a positive outlook on life that is not content with the status quo.

However, Ah Shui is different.He's been pulling the boat, from his first appearance, to the last shot, he's pulling the boat for a living.He pulled from the east of the river to the west of the river, and from the west of the river to the east of the river, doing repetitive things every day.So many boat passengers told him that life in the city is good, what to eat, who to meet, but he remained unmoved and continued to pull the boat as always. "

Zhang Shuping stopped smoking and put his hands on his knees, "So, are you moved by this unchanging way of life?"

"Well...strictly speaking, no."

"Go on."

"Although it is not mentioned in the book, I think Ah Shui is a person with a story. People who take other boats tell stories every day. He has seen the ups and downs of so many boat passengers, or he has experienced a period of life. That's why he didn't enter the city at the beginning. Although the quality of life in the eccentric city is high, it is not what he wants. A boat and a rope to pull the boat are all he wants."

Zhang Shuping was a little moved by him, but he reminded again:

"Have you ever thought that for young people, it is not appropriate to promote such a view of life. So your image will be greatly discounted in the eyes of many people, thinking that you are promoting negative energy."

"No, no, this is not negative energy!"

Pushing people into a hurry, Zhang Shuping hooked his lips successfully and asked, "Then tell me, what kind of energy is there in Ah Shui?"

Fu Ling brainstormed for a while, quickly phrased the words, and then said:

"What the character of Ah Shui conveys is not depravity or lack of progress, but insisting on himself. You see, so many people in the script are attracted by the so-called 'good life' and are eager to progress, but they don't always Everyone can succeed. Some people work harder and become poorer, and finally return to their hometown by boat with a tattered bag on their backs.

Although it is a good thing for young people to struggle and fight, if someone chooses to retreat to a small place at this time, live a slow-paced life, and do what they like every day, it is also worthy of appreciation.And it is precisely because every character in the script follows most people into the city, so I think Ah Shui who sticks to his small character position is very rare. "

He talked for a long time and expressed all his feelings, but for more than ten seconds after he finished, the other end of the phone was silent and there was no answer.Therefore, Fu Ling guessed that he might be a little too self-righteous. He is just a little-known actor, and he actually went to teach other great directors how to understand characters, which is beyond his control.

"Well, Teacher Zhang, I might have been a little excited just now, don't take it for granted. Those just now are my personal opinions, which may not be accurate, just listen to them, don't, don't take it to heart."

Zhang Shuping finally got out of his contemplation, shook off the half-burned cigarette tail, and looked more serious than before:

"Fu Ling, I think you need to know that I found an actor for Ah Shui before. I talked to him once, and he also has a very unique view on this role."

Fu Ling's eyelids were half down, and his expression was lost: "Oh... this, this... well, that's okay, I just did it, I just read the script, and then—"

He was a little incoherent. His lips, which were dry because of talking too much, were licked by his tongue several times, but he didn't recover. He stumbled a word, and he didn't know what to say. Fortunately, he was interrupted by Zhang Shuping in the middle of the sentence:

"—However, your statement also moved me."

The ups and downs of emotions came too fast, causing Fu Ling to be overwhelmed all of a sudden, "You, what do you mean?"

Zhang Shuping took a big puff of cigarette, and then let out comfortably:

"I will inform the actor. After a week, you two will each give me a biography of the character, and I will reconsider Ah Shui's actor."

Fu Ling's head went blank for a moment, and then he was swept away by ecstasy. He jumped up from the ground, almost crying with excitement:

"Mr. Zhang, thank you! Thank you so much! I will prepare this biography well!"

Youthful cheers came from the phone, Zhang Shuping subconsciously turned around, glanced at his son's bedroom, then put the cigarette on top of the ashtray, flicked lightly:

"Then, I'll just wait and see."

"Yeah! Okay! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Ling completely released the joy in his heart. He stomped his feet on the spot like a little girl who had succeeded in chasing stars, and then jumped and threw himself onto the bed.

"Brother Ling, brother Ling, did you succeed? Did you succeed!" Fu Da stomped beside him, staring at Fu Ling with eyes eager for the truth, for fear of missing any details.

Fu Ling hugged the pillow and shot wildly: "Teacher Zhang promised me that as long as my biography satisfies him, he will let me play the role of Ah Shui!"

Fu Da applauded wildly like a seal: "Yes, yes, yes! Brother Ling, I believe in you! You are so good, you will definitely satisfy him!"

Fu Ling jumped up again, "Teacher Zhang is really forgiving! He said that Ah Shui's actor has already talked with him once, but he is still willing to give me this chance!"

Fu Da followed him and jumped up, "Of course, I just searched the Internet, and I said that Mr. Zhang is very strict in judging actors, and he has to talk about the script at least three times before considering whether to use it. I only talked to him once. Brother, you definitely have a chance!"

"Hahaha I'm going to act in a movie hahaha!"

"Brother Ling, come on!"

The two big men jumped higher and higher, completely using the small bed in the standard room of the hotel as a trampoline. Then, under the excitement of Fu Ling, he did something that he didn't even realize——

"Chirp!"

He kissed Fu Da.

On the cheek, a crisp kiss was extremely clear.

Fu Da stopped suddenly, and belatedly touched the place where he was kissed—well, it was soft.

Fu Ling was still jumping, as if he had installed a perpetual motion machine, and was even circling in mid-air.

"What's wrong with you? Why stop?"

Fu Da stared at him blankly: "Brother Ling, you seem to have kissed me just now."

"Ang?" Fu Ling's whole face wrinkled into a bun, and his jumping movements gradually stopped, "I kiss you? Are you sure? Are you dreaming?"

Fu Da recalled the gentle touch just now, and felt that although it was like a dream for a short time, it didn't seem to be fake:

"I, I...like, I don't know..."

Fu Ling rolled his eyes at him, "I know you're very happy too, but there's no reason why you can't distinguish between dreams and reality, right? Or do you often kiss me in your dreams?"

Fu Da nodded subconsciously, but then he heard the deep accusation in this sentence, and shook his head quickly.

"Then it should have been just now. I'm so happy that I took my dream seriously."

After this, Fu Ling didn't have the enthusiasm to dance anymore, so while adjusting her breathing, she walked to the bathroom:

"Oh, I sweated a lot, take a shower and go to bed. Do you want to take a shower?"

Fu Da hadn't fully recovered yet: "Oh, I don't need to, I didn't sweat."

Fu Ling snapped on the bathroom light: "Then go to bed first."

He put the towel on his shoulders, swaggered into the bathroom, and closed the door calmly, like an emperor enthroned.However, the second the door closed, he changed from an emperor to a little eunuch.He clutched his frantically beating heart, panicked:

"Oh my god, dance so fast, don't, don't, don't... Boyan said that if you dance fast, you're in love, what should I do?"

"Why would I kiss him? Crazy? Smelly mouth, stinky mouth, stinky mouth!"

"No, I just jumped on the bed for so long, that must have caused my heart to beat faster?"

"That's right, that's for sure. Huh - it makes sense now, it's so risky, I thought I fell in love with him..."

The door of the bathroom is half frosted, if Fu Da takes a look at this side, he will find that he is cramped.However, he had clearly told Fu Da before that he was not allowed to peek while he was taking a bath. Fortunately, he was smart beforehand, otherwise he would be out of order today...

The person on the bed was lying half-lying with his arms on his pillow, his eyes glanced towards the bathroom, just in time to catch the back figure whispering in the mirror.

His brows and eyes softened, as if looking at a lively and beloved pet.

"The first battle was won."

he said to himself.