The Tall, Rich and Handsome Life of a Black-bellied Girl 2

Now that Xiaorao agreed, it would be easier to handle this matter. I asked Wan'er to ask about it that night, and it was so lucky that Wan'er went to inquire about it. There is a crew that needs young actors, but there is no suitable one at present. Jinyu went to try.

In the second week, I took Jinyu to the audition, asked him to do a few movements and facial expressions, and passed immediately. It was just a scene of the protagonist recalling his childhood, and he didn't need much acting skills.

Just that scene plus changing clothes, hairdo, and shooting for three hours. It was easy to earn a few hundred dollars. The person in charge even left a phone call and said that he would contact us next time if there is a suitable role.

After sending Jinyu back, I felt elated, and now she knew that I was really helping and not for any other purpose.

Of course, he took on two roles one after another. There were not many scenes, but it was not difficult. In addition, Jinyu was very talented, which made the director like it very much.Now that I have done it, I suggest that Xiaorao use the little money he earns to enroll Jinyu in an acting class, which is considered a reasonable investment. Xiaorao said that he should think about it.

It was a matter of consideration, but it was actually a question of money. At first, I thought Sheng Yin used the hundreds of thousands I gave before, but I later found out that she didn’t. She kept the rest of the money for Jinyu to study abroad except for the house renovation. It's expensive, she won't use that money for living expenses.

Today I went to help pick up Jinyu from the film crew to find her at the place where Xiaorao set up a stall. Jinyu was very tired after filming all afternoon. He fell asleep all the way back by car, and he had to get out of the car Let me carry it all the way back, and I found that I have become more and more skilled in holding the baby.

When I got to the intersection, I saw a small group of people looking at what they were looking at, but when I saw the urban management van parked next to me, I felt something was wrong.

Worried, I pushed aside the onlookers and went to the middle where I saw a few urban management officers standing there. Xiaorao grabbed the shoulder badge of one of them and stood there in a stalemate.

"I'm telling you to let go, do you hear me!" The male urban management officer who was being grabbed was obviously very impatient.

"I haven't set up a stall here for a long time...Can you return the car to me..." Xiaorao stood there and begged in a low voice, which really made me feel very uncomfortable.In fact, I told Jian Xiaorao not to do this before, and hiding is not an option. Sooner or later, she will be confiscated by the urban management. If she is confiscated this time, I may persuade her to change careers. If it doesn’t work, I will help her find a face .

"It's not long. You set up a stall here every day. I told you before that you still set up a stall. I wanted to collect it for you a long time ago, but I let you run away every time. Stop talking nonsense and let go. open……"

A city manager standing next to him explained loudly.

"I won't put it here next time, please return the car to me."

"Why not next time? We've given you many chances! It's okay if you don't fine you, but this car will be confiscated! If you don't let go, you are obstructing official duties, you know!"

The urban management coaxed and frightened Xiaorao a little hesitantly, but how could she be willing to part with it because it was something Xiaorao earned money from, and how sad she would be if it was confiscated.

"Mom!" While I was racking my brains to think of how to help, Jinyu was woken up by the noisy environment and saw Xiaorao breaking free from my arms and going down.

I put down Jinyu and watched him run straight towards Xiaorao and hug Xiaorao's thigh in a standard thigh-hugging posture.

"Hey~ It's very pitiful to see orphans and widowed mothers, let's forget it this time!" An aunt who was watching together pitifully said.

"That's right, it's very convenient for us to buy breakfast here every day, and there's nothing wrong with it!" A middle-aged man beside him also cheered.

Seeing the growing crowd of onlookers and some young people preparing to take pictures, the urban management officers felt uneasy, and the arrested urban management became more and more irritable.

"I'm telling you to let you loose and you won't!" After that, the man jerked his shoulders backwards, making Xiaorao stagger forward with his force and fell to the ground. Jinyu, who was holding onto Xiaorao's waist, also fell to the ground.

After breaking free from Xiaorao's shackles, the urban management wanted to run away, and didn't care about Xiaorao's mother and son who were thrown to the ground by him. , I don't even care about my status as the second-generation official, although I felt impulsive afterwards.

I have a strong body and I have been specially trained, and my strength is also great. I kicked on his waist and let him fly to the ground, but I also supported it with my hands, otherwise I would have a concussion.

This kick didn't matter, but it caused a lot of trouble. Many of the onlookers recorded me. After kicking him, I was a little confused, my head went blank and I didn't know what to do.

But when he saw Xiaorao still squatting on the ground, his first reaction was to quickly help her up.

The other city management officers next to him were also dumbfounded. They had never encountered such a bold person before, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

However, depending on the situation, the urban management is not easy to provoke. A group of people later gathered to form a very coercive encirclement around me, and some urban management were also skilled in preventing the crowd from videotaping.

I thought the beating might be inevitable, but this forced me to pretend.

……

An hour later, I sat in the police station with a group of urban management officers and took notes.

Fortunately, during the pushing and confrontation, the police arrived in time to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

"It's amazing. The college students of the Public Security University actually fought with the urban management, and were watched by so many people." During the recording, the police officer kept expressing his admiration for me.

"That's because the urban management bullied people first! I've said everything I need to say, so I can call you." What kind of poor policeman only talks about me. If the urban management didn't knock Xiaorao down first, I could kick him?

I didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so I walked two steps in and went to a quiet place to call my mother. I originally wanted to call my dad, but I don't think it's my fault if he doesn't scold me bloody, so I'll give it to me Mom beats me, my mother loves me more.

After the phone call, I told my mother the whole story in detail, and my mother didn't say a single word to blame me, leaving only one sentence, just wait and hang up, because she should go to help me deal with the problem. up.

Sure enough, it was resolved within half an hour.

"Which one is Xiaohe?" The director went to the policeman who had just written the transcript and asked.

"That's the one sitting in the corner, what's wrong Brother Yao, did the school call?"

"What school called, bring me the record."

So I looked at the transcript carefully and felt very dissatisfied, and I didn't know what to say in the ear of the policeman, and the person who took the transcript looked suddenly enlightened.

Anyway, after a while, the director came over and politely told me that I could go, so I left with a sense of relief.

When I got to the outer hall, Xiaorao and Jinyu were still anxiously waiting for me.

"Xiaohe! As long as you are fine..." Xiaorao called my name eagerly and then finished the rest of the sentence indifferently.

"What can I do, don't worry, it's okay, let's go."

After leaving the police station, we stood at the door and prepared to go back to our respective homes, but Xiaorao must be at a loss for what happened today, and I still need to give her some advice.

"I think it's quite late. You and Jinyu haven't eaten yet. I'm treating you. Let's have hot pot, shall we?"

"Hey, don't talk about other things, I worked so hard today, if you don't give me face when I invite you to dinner, then I will be angry." Seeing that Xiaorao opened her mouth, she must refuse all kinds of things, but I have been in touch with her for so long How could it be unclear.

I found a hotpot restaurant nearby and Xiaorao and Jinyu and I sat at the table, with me on my side and Xiaorao and Jinyu on the opposite side.

"Xiaorao, I think things have been confiscated today, so I definitely won't come back, but that's good too, you don't have to get up late every day to buy food."

"Xiaohe, thank you very much for what happened today, but what do you mean by that, are you happy that I lost my job?"

"Huh? No, that's not what I meant. I think you can focus on Jinyu now. After all, he can help you earn some money so you don't go hungry."

"If you want, I can also help you find a reliable job. Anyway, didn't you work in our family before?"

I don't know if this made her think of the dark days at my house before, and when I saw her frowning and staring at me, I also felt that I said something wrong.

"I'm not talking about making you a nanny again. I can find you a job in my mother's company. During this period, my mother's company has passed the dangerous period. Don't worry about low wages. If I recommend you, the salary will not be too high." Too low, you can think about it."

Anyway, my idea is to keep Xiaorao within my range of life, so that it is convenient for me to take care of her and also convenient for me to see her.

"Thank you for your kindness. I don't think I want to go there for the time being. I will find a job myself." I understand the usual rejection.

"Okay, okay, I knew you would definitely not consider my suggestion, but in case you can't find it, you should leave a phone number and contact me if you have any difficulties."

Speaking of which, even after meeting her for so long, it is also a failure without her phone call.

After dinner, we parted ways again because she lost her job and I naturally don't have to work for her anymore, but this time it's okay, I left a phone number, and it's okay to be able to contact her later.

Getting along during this period also made me quite dazed. Sometimes I feel that we are a happy family of three, but no, my heroine is someone else. She came back in late January because of her father-in-law. With permission, I can come back and play for about a month.

The author has something to say: Everything else in Beijing is fine...but the food here is really bad and I can’t get used to it because the people here can’t eat spicy food that can make them cry. I don’t mind eating it. The taste and the Malatang here are so good!I choose death!What is boiled in white water called Malatang? ...Because what should be called Beijing cooking, Harbin cooking, etc. It is the same as Kanto cooking. Sure enough, the catering industry still depends on Sichuanese and Hunanese to support the sky.