After going down the mountain, I became popular as a martial artist

Qi Ze was not clear about the turmoil on the director's side. After lunch, there would be another round of odd jobs. While doing this, Qi Ze felt that he had a lot of free time.

It would be fine if he had just come down the mountain. Anyway, he is also a person who takes salted fish as his lifelong dream, but he hit a car and carried more than [-] foreign debts, so this back can be said to be very heavy.

So as soon as such free time came out, Qi Ze began to wonder if there was any way to make money, and he kept thinking about it until he got off work.

Because of the previous conflict with Lin Xuan, Xiaoxiao also persuaded him not to appear in front of Lin Xuan as much as possible, so as long as there is an occasion for Lin Xuan, Qi Ze will try to reduce his sense of presence, as for the matter of getting a chair in front of others ——Now that I understand that this person may be linked to whether I can keep my job—basically, it will never appear again.

Originally, Qi Ze could get off work earlier, but when Lin Xuan blocked the door to talk to the director, Qi Ze could only stay in the room and come out through the door after the others left.

When he came out, he happened to meet Xiaoxiao who came over.

"It's finally time to get off work, and it's blocked by Lin Xuan, which is enough." Smiling, seeing his eyes full of sympathy, he patted his shoulder and said, "Hurry up and get off work."

Qi Ze couldn't laugh or cry, he greeted Xiaoxiao and left.

Today's work didn't end in the evening, so he didn't arrange a lunch box for the evening, Qi Ze had to find a place to fix his own dinner.

Qi Ze, who has a great love for food and is very curious about the life at the bottom of the mountain, has basically explored the surrounding situation in two days, and all the places he can go have been expanded on his known map .

Now where to eat and what to eat, Qi Ze has made a very detailed list in his mind.

The only two pity is not enough stomach and too little money.

Picking out a restaurant with the most delicious name in his mind, Qi Ze couldn't wait to stroll over.As soon as he stepped into the door, Qi Ze suddenly realized something, stepped back two steps, and locked his eyes on the big signboard at the door.

XX rider, monthly salary over [-], waiting for you!

Looking at the three words "part-time job" below, Qi Ze's heart fluctuated a little.

Following the phone number on the recruitment board, Qi Ze contacted the recruiter of the delivery rider.

"Hi, I saw your phone on the billboard."

"Oh, hello, you are applying for a rider, right?"

"Correct."

"Our address is written on the billboard. You can come and register with your health certificate and ID card ready. You need to bring your own vehicle, and we need to register the vehicle information. In addition, we have clothing configuration, which is a mandatory requirement. Come here Remember to bring 300 yuan for clothing."

"... still need to pay?" Qi Ze said slowly after a moment of silence.

The other side seemed to be silent for a while, "The clothing fee is necessary, and the platform is unified."

"Oh ok." Qi Ze hung up the phone, lost in thought.

Qi Ze recalled his master's repeated entrustment that all jobs that he thought could make money but cost money were most likely deceitful. After thinking of this sentence, Qi Ze hesitated.

Originally, he didn't have much money to spare, if it cost hundreds or even thousands, let alone he couldn't get it out, even if he could get it out, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

After thinking about it, Qi Ze decided to go to the field to investigate when he was free.

After returning to the set the next day, Qi Ze immediately found Xiaoxiao.

"Do you want to have a part-time job?" asked with a smile.

"En", Qi Ze was a little embarrassed to answer, after all, this is his job, and finding a part-time job always feels a bit unserious, Qi Ze whispered, "I'm a little short of money."

Xiaoxiao understood in an instant, and gave Qi Ze an idea while sympathizing, "The thing you said about the takeaway rider should not be fake. The cost of clothing and bringing your own electric car are not excessive requirements, but if you continue to work on the set It might not be a good fit for your job.”

"The work and rest time of our crew is not fixed. If you go to pick up takeout orders, the time is not fixed. If it's not the peak time for takeout, you probably won't be able to receive orders very well, and you won't be able to make a lot of money."

"I see." Qi Ze was a little disappointed.

"If you really want to find a part-time job, you might as well ask the assistant director to be a group performer." Xiaoxiao continued, "Although the salary won't be much, at least it can be regarded as a little income."

Qi Ze listened to it, and during the next filming, when the assistant director was free, Qi Ze would rub his hands in front of people.

The assistant director also has a lot of things recently, many things I thought about at the time, but I can forget them when I look back.The day before, the director had asked him to let the new prop guy be an extra, but when he was busy, he had already forgotten about it.

Now that Qi Ze stood in front of him, the assistant director slapped his head, and the things he wanted to ask earlier came back to his mind, and he pulled Qi Ze to the side, "You came just in time!"

Qi Ze: "?"

"Are you interested in being an extra?" the assistant director said, "You don't have to worry about acting skills, basically just stand there and be a crowd. The salary is one hundred a day, and it's paid every day."

Qi Ze was a little surprised, what he really wanted.

"Is the money extra?" Qi Ze asked.

"What is an extra?" The assistant director was a little confused, and when he saw the props in Qi Ze's hand, he suddenly understood, and immediately said, "Yes, it counts as an extra, this one hundred is not included in your basic salary."

Qi Ze smiled immediately, "Okay! I agree."

After completing one task, the assistant director was also happy, and patted Qi Ze's arm, "That's fine, let me explain, just follow the arrangement later."

After Qi Ze left, the assistant director suddenly remembered something, what did Qi Ze want to find him for?

Looking at Qi Ze's ancient costume with a smile, he remained dumbfounded for a long time, standing in line with the makeup artist, unable to speak a word.

There is no need for a mirror when group performers put on makeup.Simply put on an industrial process makeup, Qi Ze kept his neck receding at 0.0 the whole time, felt the brush brushing his face, his face was cool and a little itchy, it made Qi Ze always want to reach out and buckle A deduction, but thinking about the one hundred wages that day, Qi Ze could only bear it silently.

After finally getting through the meltdown, Qi Ze looked at the expressions of the two of them, and couldn't help but want to touch his own face, "What's wrong, it's strange?"

"Stop!" The make-up artist stopped Qi Ze's hand with wide eyes, as if Qi Ze was going to do something heinous.

Qi Ze was startled, and asked cautiously, "Doesn't it look good?"

The makeup artist had a knife in his eyes, and Qi Ze's heart trembled when he stabbed, "You doubt my skills?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the makeup artist entered a state of another state, with a little excitement and obsession in his eyes.

Qi Ze felt goosebumps all over his body when she looked at him, carefully looked at him and smiled, wanting to ask what happened specifically.

Although Xiaoxiao was a little absent-minded, she was better than a makeup artist anyway. Seeing Qi Ze looking over, Xiaoxiao regained consciousness after a while, and exclaimed, "You are really a godsend."

Seeing Qi Ze's face full of doubts, he smiled and found a mirror and put it in front of Qi Ze, "This time our director can make a lot of money."

Qi Ze took a selfie in the mirror and was stunned for a moment.

"No! I have to remake it for you." The makeup artist said suddenly, picking up her own makeup tools and wanted to tidy up for Qi Ze again.

The group performance is not an important role. The make-up has always been done as quickly as possible. Basically, after putting on the headgear, simply draw a few times. As long as the makeup is not too much, there is no problem. Anyway, the group performance will not have close-ups.

But make-up artists also have artistic pursuits. Seeing such an industrialized process of make-up on Qi Ze's face makes people's heart tremble, and the make-up artist can't help but want to be meticulous.

"It's too late." Xiaoxiao stopped her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Hurry up and make the next person human."

Glancing at the assistant director who was staring at him, the makeup artist regretfully gave up on continuing to dress up, "I'll help you transform after get off work."

Qi Ze reluctantly pursed his lips, and immediately made up his mind to get off work and slip away immediately.

It's true that after putting on makeup like this, it looks good, but it's really tormenting. Just messing with his face like this, Qi Ze must have run away long ago. This means that there is a salary pressure now, so that he can stay here well. suffer.Do you still want him to continue doing this after get off work?

That's impossible, Qi Ze has 1 rejections in his heart.

When Qi Ze stood on the shooting site as a group performer, everyone's eyes were inadvertently attracted to him, even the director couldn't hold back, and turned his gaze from the monitor to Qi Ze.

Mr. Pianpian, sparse and green pines.

Qi Ze's detached temperament made him stand out among this group of people. Even with perfunctory makeup, he was still so good-looking that people sighed.

The director has the urge to change the leading role for a moment.

There is no starring role in this scene, so Lin Xuan has gone to rest and is not on the scene, but his assistant folded back because he needed to help with the things he forgot.After taking a sideways glance, the assistant was slightly taken aback.

When he came back to his senses, the assistant was already in a cold sweat. He didn't know what kind of disturbance would happen after his artist saw it.

After a scene, Qi Ze was so bored that he was covered in sweat. Before he could sit down and fan himself, a little girl walked up to him with blushing face.

"Can you add a WeChat?" The little girl said shyly.

"Sorry, I don't have one." Qi Ze said truthfully.

The little girl's expression immediately became depressed, and if she wanted to cry, she nodded to Qi Ze and ran away.

Before Qi Ze could say "Or exchange a phone number", the figure disappeared, and he could only stare dryly at the figure's back, swallowing the words.

"Your reason for refusal is a bit too fake." Xiaoxiao clicked his tongue beside him.

"I really haven't." Qi Ze couldn't laugh or cry.

Under Qi Ze's demonstration, Xiaoxiao looked at his mobile phone, and indeed he did not find the WeChat app, and the way he looked at him was no different from that of a caveman, which was a surprise and shock.

"I'll go, what year are you from, why don't you even have a WeChat account?" Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it.

It was already late at night when Zhang Wang came out of the amusement park. It can be said that he had a great time playing this time, and made up for all the previous regrets.

Sitting at the table at the food stall, Zhang Wang glanced at tomorrow's train ticket while smacking the powder. After seeing that the time was still too late, Zhang Wang decided to take a closer look around the hotel tomorrow.

Before putting away the phone, Zhang Wang habitually clicked on the page of the short video platform, hoping to see if the data had improved.

As a result, I just clicked on the interface and saw the data of the latest video.

Like 100w, forward 20w.

Zhang Wang coughed instantly and sprayed the powder out in one gulp.

The elder brother who was sprayed all over in front of him turned green, and he stood up while staring and rolling his arms.

Zhang Wangke's tears were about to come out, and he hurriedly apologized, "Yes, cough cough, I'm sorry!"

The sound of coughing was so loud that it made people feel as if their lungs were about to be coughed out. The unlucky elder brother originally wanted to settle accounts with Zhang Wang, but seeing him coughing continuously, he felt that he was about to cough up half of his life, so he could only feel aggrieved Pay the bill and leave.

Zhang Wang wanted to help his elder brother pay the bill, but tears came out of his cough, and he didn't have the strength to do anything. After coughing for 3 minutes, Zhang Wang finally calmed down.

Looking at his phone, Zhang Wang fell into a sluggish state.

He, is this right, there is no need to go back?