Leaving the company's affairs to the team and Ba Wang to the assistant, Lu Hao went alone, carrying a schoolbag and only taking a few simple clothes, and squeezed onto the green train.
Destination, Hengdian Film and Television City.
Chu Wen's movie was being filmed there, but Lu Hao didn't go there on purpose to see it.
As soon as he got on the train, Lu Hao took out his notebook and pen and began writing quickly on the hard seat.
The carriage was crowded and stuffy, and we still had twelve hours to go to our destination.
I Am Nobody
Lu Hao wrote these words on the paper stroke by stroke, looking at them quietly, his mood was indescribable.
What can I say about this movie on Earth? The characters' acting was awkward, the lines were awkward, the box office was not high after it was released, and the reviews were not good either.
All aspects are average.
But many people said they cried after watching it.
Why does it make me cry?
Maybe because that's their real life.
"They" refers to the extras.
All the characters in this movie, including the male and female protagonists, were played by extras.
Full of emotion.
But only the sentiment is perfect.
Lu Hao felt that the filming was not good because the famous director had no real experience of what a supporting role was.
He had no idea what—what, the fuck, was a real, fucking, extra.
But I know it too well.
Using this title and subject matter, Lu Hao wanted to film his own story.
For this movie, Lu Hao had no box office or rating requirements, he just wanted to shoot what he wanted to shoot.
Just like many people, after they become successful and rich, will remember the boasts they made when they were young and down and out, but it is too late, so they can only publish a book to write a biography. Even if it cannot be sold, it is still a thought.
For Lu Hao, this film, A Passerby, is just such a thought.
…
…
The train rumbled on and departed at noon. In the evening, Lu Hao was hungry, so he made a bucket of instant noodles, ate it in one gulp, and continued to write the script.
It's said to be a script, but in fact it's more like a memoir.
…
That year, he was eighteen years old.
He is not a systematic rich man.
He's not some young, rising star either.
He was a young man from the bottom of society with only a high school diploma and only 1,200 yuan in his pocket.
He saw Hengdian on the Internet and said it was a dream place. Many big stars started out as extras and made a lot of money there.
That's a really nice place, he thought.
When I pass away, in a few years, won’t the money in the family have to be carried in sacks?
Yes.
At first, he just wanted to stand out and make a fortune.
After getting off the train, he was soaked by the heat wave coming from the south after just a few steps, but he didn't care at all.
The first time I saw tall buildings and the hustle and bustle of traffic, my eyes gleamed with immense confidence.
A pure black sports car came roaring at lightning speed, and his eyes widened.
What kind of car is this?
That's awesome, I haven't seen it online.
The woman in the passenger seat was sexy and charming, and she was more seductive with clothes on than without. Although she flew past in just a few seconds, he still saw the white and deep cleavage.
Women in big cities...
He calmly adjusted his crotch, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He lit a cigarette and sighed.
I've grown up, but I've never even held a girl's hand properly.
Sports car?
Beauty?
You’re dreaming!
Let’s make money first!
The subways in big cities are very complicated, and he was a little confused. He looked at the messy subway map several times, but still couldn't understand it. After finally asking for directions, he found that there was no subway to his destination.
So I went around again and went to the bus station.
This is fucking too big, right?
How do people in the city go out every day?
He thought to himself.
In fact, he didn't know that even ordinary people who have lived in big cities for a long time only go to the same few places every day.
Fortunately, he caught the late bus. When he arrived at the film and television city, it was already completely dark, a little after nine o'clock.
This is the suburbs.
The roads were dilapidated, there were not many tall buildings and not many cars. This kind of environment made him feel familiar and gave him an inexplicable sense of security.
The sign of an Internet cafe flashed red.
Xinxin Internet Cafe.
Ten yuan for the whole night.
With a broad grin, he walked inside.
"Boss, open a machine for the whole night."
"The overnight stay isn't over yet. It starts at 10 o'clock. You're new to Hengdian, right? There's a sofa over there. Guabi noodles are three yuan a bowl, with an egg for four, and meat for five."
"What is Guabi Noodles?"
He asked.
The network administrator smiled, as if he saw his former self in him, waved his hand weakly, and lit a cigarette.
“The best noodles in the world.”
…
Sofa area.
The sofa was a big bed with a rotten cushion on it. Three or four people were lying on it in a mess, and the floor was littered with cigarette butts.
A sleepy-eyed, disheveled yellow-haired man, probably out of cigarettes, rummaged around on the ground and found a longer cigarette butt.
ignition.
He took two puffs and got burned. His hand trembled and the cigarette butt fell to the ground, sparks flying everywhere.
"Hello brother, smoking."
He took out his seven-yuan pack of Daqianmen cigarettes and handed it over with a smile.
"New here?"
The yellow-haired man glanced at him casually, took the cigarette and lit it, looking at him as if he was a fool.
"Yeah, I want to be an actor. I can endure hardships."
"What's the first thing you do when you know you're here?"
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