Chapter 5 Progress
Wang Baoqiang was about to bend down to pick up the stick on the ground.
This second-hand mobile phone was bought with his hard work and he would fight anyone who dared to use it.
Suddenly, not far away, a black shadow rushed over.
"Crack!"
One of the gangsters hit a brick on his head and fell to the ground.
The person coming was none other than Qin Chuan.
Seeing Wang Baoqiang being robbed, he hesitated for a moment before picking up the bricks and coming over.
After knocking one person down with a sneak attack, he was kicking the other person, grabbing his hair and beating him violently, while beating and cursing the Three-Character Sutra.
No matter how lethal it is, it's very powerful.
The remaining gangster was too frightened to help.
After a beating and kicking, Qin Chuan was panting from exhaustion and sweating, and then he called Wang Baoqiang to leave quickly.
After walking around for more than ten minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief after getting on the bus. He turned to Wang Baoqiang and said, "Are you okay?"
"No, it's okay." This was the first time Wang Baoqiang saw someone fighting so fiercely, and he still doesn't know why Qin Chuan hit someone.
Wasn't it you who was robbed?
Could it be that he was also robbed by these people?
Also, why do you want to run?
Seeing that Bao Qiang was silent and silent, Qin Chuan said, "I helped you, and you don't want to say thank you?"
"Ah, thank you." This time, Baoqiang expressed his sincere thanks.
He didn't expect that Qin Chuan was helping him by beating people. He must remember this kindness. There are not many kind-hearted people these days.
The young man's idea is very simple. If you help me, you are a good person.
Even the matter of being pushed out by Qin Chuan through the back door yesterday was no longer resentful.
"You're welcome. When you see an injustice, you should draw your sword and help." Qin Chuan sat next to Wang Baoqiang, stretched out his palm and said with a smile, "My name is Qin Chuan. I just came to Peiping and I am a member of the group."
It was the first time that Wang Baoqiang was a little nervous when he saw someone shaking hands when greeting someone. He had only seen this kind of greeting in movies and TV series.
I'm a little confused about Qin Chuan's generous and heroic character.
Wiping the sweat from his hands on his thighs, he gently held Qin Chuan's strong palm: "My name is Wang Baoqiang. I have been in Peking for a few years, and I also perform in a group."
"It seems that we are still traveling together. Please take good care of her in the future."
"Brother, take care of me."
"How old are you?"
"Twenty from 1982."
"Well, I'm also in 82. We're the same age, but I'm probably a few months older than you, so calling me brother doesn't take advantage of me."
Wang Baoqiang said weakly: "But brother, you haven't asked me what month I was born?"
He was a little confused when he got an extra brother in a few words.
"How old are you?" Qin Chuan asked.
"April."
"That's all right, I am March."
Qin Chuan opened his mouth and came.
In fact, he is younger than Wang Baoqiang, but he looks tall and mature.
There is no generation gap among young people, and the two of them had just experienced a battle, so the conversation started and they quickly became one.
Wang Baoqiang is a bit introverted, and Qin Chuan answers most of his questions.
In less than an hour, Qin Chuan knew his general situation.
I have been in Peiping for several years. I usually work as a group performer or work hard on construction sites.
But I just finished filming the male lead in a movie called The Blind Well.
The director is not well-known, the crew is also a small one, and the investment is not large. Not sure it will be released.
Bao Qiang didn't want to release it because he thought it was a pornographic film.
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In the early morning, as the sun rose, Huang Bo squatted in the yard to rinse his mouth. Behind him, Qin Chuan, who had a chicken coop and dark circles under his eyes, held a washbasin and greeted him.
"Morning, brother."
Huang Bo's eyes widened and he turned around: "You didn't go to Beijing Film Studio?"
It had only been a few days and he couldn't hold on anymore. Fortunately, he still praised Qin Chuan for his enlightenment and acting talent.
Now it seems that it is still overestimated. Young people cannot bear hardships and are full of eroticism.
Because after Qin Chuan left yesterday, he found Qin Chuan's biography under the quilt on the upper bunk. It was just a pornographic novel, about Li Lizhen, Shu Qi, Ye Zimei...
There are tens of thousands of words.
Not to mention, the writing is delicate, the writing is lifelike, and the writing is very immersive.
"There is no work at the Beijing Film Studio today. I plan to go to the film and television base to have a look." Qin Chuan put down the basin to collect water and squeezed toothpaste to rinse his mouth.
"How do you know there's no job?"
"My friend who has been squatting in front of the Beijing Film Studio all year round said that the guy who jumped out of the tree the day before yesterday was called Wang Baoqiang."
Huang Bo frowned: "Just believe it when people say there is no job. What if I lie to you? Your peers are enemies. If you lose one person, you will lose your competitiveness."
Qin Chuan chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, his words are still somewhat credible."
Baoqiang has been hanging out in front of the Beijing Film Studio for several years. He knows a few group leaders and has more or less information channels.
"Anyway, be careful about everything." Huang Bo responded calmly, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Your Mandarin has improved, it's much better than before."
Although Shandong is close to the capital, its accent is famous throughout the country.
For people of their generation, the teachers when they were students were all older and middle-aged people. Some of them didn't know Mandarin at all, so they taught in dialect.
Huang Bo came out early to start a career, and he was admitted to the Nortel Dubbing Department. After entering school, he received professional training and lost his accent.
Qin Chuan is different. He just came out of society, and before today, his words always smelled like beans.
But the few sentences I just said are all in straight Mandarin, with a straight and raised tongue, and a good command of the front and back nasal sounds.
The accent is no longer noticeable.
Qin Chuan laughed: "We always speak Mandarin in school, isn't this because we are thinking of going to the capital, and do as the Romans do in the country."
The function of Nuo tools is undoubtedly very powerful, but it is not omnipotent.
The prerequisite for evolving and improving rich biographies is to have basic construction. For example, if you want to get the result 1+1=2, you must at least write 1+1 first.
This article was summed up by Qin Chuan's sudden idea at night, and he wanted to cultivate immortality in one step.
He copied several passages from novels about cultivating immortals, and substituted a protagonist who cultivates immortality into them.
As a result, I was flying to the sky and escaping to the earth in the dream, but in reality the warmth was useless. I meditated for half an hour while chanting the mantra, and my buttocks were numb.
Later, I changed my story to a new one, practicing Mandarin. In the dream, Qin Chuan took on the role of the protagonist, reciting tongue twisters with a small stone in his mouth and reading a newspaper.
This is the most reliable method among the many ways to practice Mandarin that he found on the Tianya Forum.
The most unreliable one is taught by a netizen with over 10,000 likes. Find a piece of pork, make an incision, put a coin deep in it, leave it for half a month and then use your tongue to take out the coin.
It is said that if you master this unique skill, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life.
Before clicking on the comment area, Qin Chuan sneered, but after clicking on it, he was shocked.
Huang Bo nodded: "Yes, if you want to integrate here, you have to do as the locals do. Sound and appearance are the four basic skills of an actor. If you want to be an actor, the standard of Mandarin learning is the foundation."
Among the four basic skills of an actor, whether it is vocal music or lines, they are all related to speaking.
Understanding the pronunciation of each word and expressing the word accurately is the most basic, but for some people, it is the most difficult.
Body shape and performance can be learned, and everyone has the same starting point after enrolling.
Mandarin is a bit special. It is a speaking habit that a person has had for more than ten or twenty years. If you don't live in an environment where Mandarin is spoken, it will be difficult to change it in a short time.
(End of chapter)