While Xiao Qingyin was anxiously wondering whether Yi Shuihan hadn't traveled with her or if something went wrong during the journey and he had ended up in another world, Yi Shuihan was lying in an old-fashioned alley.
He woke up as soon as he heard footsteps at the alley entrance.
The two young girls, who thought he had fainted from heatstroke and wanted to help him, were startled.
Are you alright?
Yi Shuihan got up from the ground and smiled slightly: "I'm fine, thank you."
The two girls were first stunned by his tall and imposing figure, and then they were captivated by his handsome face, so much so that they stammered.
"No, you're welcome. Which film crew are you from?"
Film crew?
Yi Shuihan pondered for a moment, remembering the production team's intentions, and shook his head: "No."
The two girls' eyes lit up: "You like Hanfu too? Your outfit is so well-made, the gold thread looks so real, which brand is it from?"
Yi Shuihan looked down at his clothes, which were the same ones he wore before he transmigrated.
Looking at his hands again, they were clearly his own.
A feeling of joy welled up inside me.
His body is still the same.
It wasn't worn by anyone else.
This was the best possible scenario that he and Xiao Qingyin had envisioned.
I wonder if Xiao Qingyin is the same.
He looked out into the alley and saw people coming and going in ancient costumes, but he couldn't find Xiao Qingyin.
He hurriedly asked the two girls, "Have you seen the girl lying next to me, the one wearing a light pink dress?"
Both girls shook their heads.
"We only see you."
Yi Shuihan frowned.
Although the buildings here are antique and the pedestrians are all dressed in ancient costumes, everyone is holding a mobile phone, which clearly indicates that this is a later era.
He probably didn't travel to another world, right?
He then consulted the two girls.
I received both good news and bad news.
The good news is that the world is indeed a good place.
The bad news is that he's currently at the film studio in H City, while the Xiao family is in A City.
He was penniless and had no way to contact the Xiao family.
In order to contact Xiao Qingyin as soon as possible, he went to the police station in the film and television city.
He was kicked out less than five minutes after he went in.
Because he had no ID number to register with, and could not prove his relationship with the Xiao family.
"That's such an old trick."
That's what the staff at the police station told him.
“Every day you go to the police station and lie that you are a relative or friend of the Xiao family. There are at least eight hundred or a thousand people who want to contact the president of the Xiao Group. You won’t even reveal your own identity, so we won’t help you contact the Xiao family.”
He returned to the street, pondering whether he should sell the jade pendant he was wearing to raise some money to go to City A.
But pawnshops should also register the identity.
This road is blocked.
Feeling the passersby staring at him, not sure if they were looking at his clothes or his appearance, he thought for a moment, maybe he could set up a stall to sell his coat.
This coat was made by the embroiderers in the mansion. It was made of the finest material, and the gold and silver threads on it were made of real gold and silver. It was worth several hundred taels of silver.
You should be able to make a few thousand yuan selling it at a stall?
But when he looked at the ancient costumes of the pedestrians on the street, he saw that they were made of poor-quality materials, and they would probably break with the slightest tug.
These people certainly wouldn't be willing to spend thousands of yuan to buy a second-hand piece of clothing.
If it only sells for a few hundred dollars...
He himself couldn't bring himself to do it.
After all, this was the only set of clothes he had brought from Dae Hee.
As I hesitated, a voice called out, "Which film crew are you from? I've never seen you before."
He turned his head and saw a thin, square-faced young man.
His eyes were dark and his lips were purple; he didn't look well.
But the light in his eyes was frighteningly bright.
"I am not an actor."
He replied.
A smile spread across the young man's face as he tempted, "Do you want to be an actor? One of the actors for an important role in our production was in a car accident and can't continue filming. Your looks and temperament are quite suitable for the role. If you're interested, I can recommend you to our director."
Yi Shuihan frowned.
He can't act and doesn't want to act. Xiao Qingyin seems to have said that being an actor is quite lucrative.
If he could earn money, he wouldn't have to pawn these clothes.
He then asked, "What kind of character is this? How long will filming take? How much will I be paid?"
Seeing his interest, the young man explained in detail: "You'll be playing the female lead's ideal woman, an emperor who died young. You won't have many scenes, and the filming will only take seven days. As for your salary, you'll have to discuss it with the director. You're a newcomer, so your pay will definitely not be high, but it should be around this amount."
He raised his right hand and spread his five fingers.
Five thousand?
"fifty thousand."
Yi Shuihan had learned about the current salaries in this world. Most people earned only around five thousand a month, and fifty thousand was a salary that only a very few people could earn.
He'd be willing to take the job if he could earn 50,000 in seven days.
He then said, "Okay, take me to see your director."
The young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After searching for so many days, we've finally found an actor who perfectly fits the role.
Director Zhang should be satisfied now, right?
Director Zhang was very satisfied.
Yi Shuihan was practically tailor-made for this role; he didn't even need to change his clothes, he could just wear them and start filming.
Seeing that Yi Shuihan was concerned about the reward, he generously gave a figure: "Seventy thousand."
Ten thousand a day is a great deal.
Yi Shuihan accepted it.
However, he made a request: "Can you pay me immediately after the shoot? I want cash."
Director Zhang was taken aback.
What do you need cash for?
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