Chapter 61: There is not much time left for Qin Chuan
"Xiaochuan, do you want to give it a try?" Huang Bo said to Qin Chuan with a smirk on his face: "These days, it is easier to win prizes if you don't take the usual path."
Qin Chuan shook his head: "Forget it, I'm timid and can't do art for the time being."
What is literature and art? It is about taking an eccentric approach and not taking the ordinary path.
The director needs to be strong-willed and the actors need to be courageous.
Because if you film it, you may not be able to broadcast it.
Maybe you can give it a try in the future when you are not short of money and don't care about fame and fortune. Forget it now, let's eat first.
"Brother-in-law, why don't you try it?"
Huang Bo was helpless: "I think no one invited me."
"I'm old, and I can't compare to you who are young and have a market. Even directors don't want people my age when shooting boy-to-boy movies."
His face has a narrow path to acting, and he basically says goodbye to romance movies.
He is old, not handsome, and has no market. Unlike Qin Chuan and Wang Baoqiang, youth is capital, and being young has a lot of room for development.
Qin Chuan said bewilderedly: "Why don't you try the human-animal thing?"
Huang Bo laughed angrily: "I'll fuck you off and beat you, believe it or not."
Playing a human and animal, is this what a human would say? Even pornographic films would not dare to do this.
Baoqiang shuddered as he listened to the two people's words about tigers and wolves, and suddenly felt that the scale of the blind shaft he photographed was actually not that big.
"Come on, let's drink." Qin Chuan smiled and opened a bottle of Yan Beer.
The three clinked glasses with wine bottles.
An hour later, the case of beer was empty.
Huang Bo was going back to school and did not dare to get too drunk. Before leaving, he made an appointment with Qin Chuan to register the copyright on Monday and record songs on the way.
After he left, he bit off the beer cap with his strong teeth, ready to fight again.
Qin Chuan stopped him and said, "That's almost enough. Don't spit on me later. Let's go and take you to the next project."
Baoqiang, whose cheeks were red, said: "Brother, what project? It's already dark, I will..."
"Wash your feet!"
"I have nothing to do tomorrow. I can make whatever I want tonight."
The two of them put away the hot pot together, put on their down jackets and walked out.
Opening the door, the cold wind was biting, and the drunkenness suddenly disappeared a little.
Qin Chuan murmured: "This winter is a bit cold."
Baoqiang said: "That's right. I heard from my mother that it's not easy to grow crops."
"Yeah, it's not easy, and it's not easy for the technicians either. They have to take care of each other when they go out. If we don't help them, who will help them."
Qin Chuan pulled the zipper down to his neck, put on his hood, and took the lead: "There is no mercy in the sky but there is love in the world."
Baoqiang said: "You can speak shamelessly so righteously, brother, this is what I admire most about you."
Qin Chuan turned his head impatiently: "What are you talking about? Are you going or not?"
"Go, go!"
Soon, the two came to a foot bath shop, this time it was a different one called Qin Chao Yule.
In Qin Chuan's words, there are many people in need of help, and we cannot favor one over another.
In addition, I am afraid that Baoqiang will wash his feet and wash away his feelings.
He had secretly asked the owner of the foot bath shop before, and Bao Qiang went there frequently for a while.
Thinking of what happened to this buddy in his later life, Qin Chuan planned to save him from danger.
Anything about love or not is nonsense.
For the sake of a woman, I have lost all my dignity and face, and I treat others better than I treat my parents.
The result is either being dumped or being cheated on, in exchange for saying that you are a good person.
Picture what.
According to Qin Chuan, he just didn't wash his feet enough.
If you wash your feet a few more times, go to K-shops a few more times, order a few more princesses, and order a few more young models, you will find that there are many people you love. Aaron Kwok said it in his lyrics, love is endless.
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Qin Chao Yule, Qin Chuan and Bao Qiang skillfully took the cards after entering, changed shoes, went upstairs, took a shower and changed into bathrobes.
In the middle of winter, after eating and drinking, take a bath, massage your feet, and push your back. Not to mention how comfortable it is.
This press lasted for two seconds, and the two of them left after their drunkenness completely dissipated.
Baoqiang felt refreshed and contented as he walked out of the door and said to Qin Chuan: "Brother, why did you press the button for so long today?"
Qin Chuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and handed one to Baoqiang: "Have one."
Baoqiang waved his hand: "Brother, I can't."
"Let's learn. It's inevitable to have a lot of social activities when going out. In addition, it can also relieve stress when you are stressed."
Qin Chuan is also under a lot of pressure, especially because he frequently uses Nuo tools. Each time he goes through a different life, his worries gradually become complicated, and he occasionally feels inexplicably irritable.
Washing feet is one of the ways to mediate emotions, and now there is another way to do it: smoking.
Baoqiang felt that what Qin Chuan said made sense. He had a lot on his mind, and smoking was indeed the cheapest way to relieve stress.
Giving others cigarettes is also a way of socializing, especially when there are many people and everyone is smoking, so it is not good to do it standing alone.
After giving Baoqiang a cigarette, Qin Chuan lit one for himself. As soon as he took out the lighter, Baoqiang stepped forward to shield him from the wind with his hands.
In a daze, Qin Chuan was almost moved: "You want to say that it would be great if you were a woman."
Baoqiang felt a chill on his back, his anus tightened, and he was speechless: "Brother, don't think so wildly, I don't mean anything else."
"Go away." Qin Chuan finished lighting the cigarette, gave the lighter to Baoqiang, and the two of them walked side by side on the street.
"Aren't you asking why I pressed the button for so long today? I'm telling you, I don't have much time left."
"Ahem!" Baoqiang, who was smoking for the first time, said worriedly, regardless of being choked: "Brother, has your experience report been released?"
Qin Chuan: "..."
Me.
"When The Legend of Dragon Boat Festival and A Chinese Ghost Story are aired, I will be considered a celebrity. Can I come to such a place in the future?"
Before he became famous, he washed his feet casually and no one cared about him.
After becoming famous, you still need to be famous. Which idol washes their feet every day?
They are all washed secretly.
But that's so boring.
"Why can't you come?" Baoqiang had a different idea: "You are already a celebrity. You are here to wash your feet to advertise for them. If the manager is sensible, he shouldn't take our money."
The corners of Qin Chuan's eyes were twitching wildly. He took a long puff of cigarette and said, "I have a great idea. In the future, you might as well open a foot bath shop. Don't take advantage of outsiders."
"It's not impossible, brother. If you come to endorse me when the time comes, I'll count you as a shareholder."
"Thank you so much."
Qin Chuan felt a little regretful and guilty, wondering if he had acted too hastily and overcorrected.
In just a short period of time, the pattern of maintaining strength has been opened up little by little.
Smoking, drinking, washing feet, they can do it all.
Add mahjong later and it's all done.
"Baoqiang, do you think it's harming you if I take you to wash your feet?"
Hearing this, Baoqiang, who was holding a cigarette, opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother, how could this be harming me? I have never heard of anyone harming others by washing their feet."
"If anyone harms me in this way, I would like to thank his eight generations of ancestors."
"It's not because someone is gossiping, is it? Brother, just name him and I'll take care of him!"
pk: I reviewed this chapter for three hours and finally released it. I would like to apologize to the readers who read the later chapters.
Brother reviewer, I corrected a few typos this time when I came in, but don’t review me, I was wrong.
Don't say that my junior brother is full of evil deeds
(End of this chapter)