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Chapter 4 Waiting for the play

After a while, someone sent the Royal Guard's costume to Wang Zhengfei. Although it was not really ancient armor, it was extremely complicated and heavy. In this summer, it was stuffy and not breathable. It was said that filming in winter was like this. In fact, filming in summer was not easy at all.

Fortunately, I don’t need to wear a headband, otherwise I will be suffocated to death.

Wearing a red and black costume, Wang Zhengfei suddenly felt that he was much taller, and soldiers from any era were fatal attraction to men.

Then, Wang Zhengfei began to wait for the first time in his life. After putting on the costume, he started to wait. He thought it would be his turn soon, and he would just be a show and would be able to pass it soon, but after waiting for half an hour, there was no sign of his turn.

Seeing Wang Zhengfei showing signs of impatientness, an old Hengdiao next to him stepped forward and said, "Can't wait!"

Wang Zhengfei smiled awkwardly and said, "There are some!"

"Don't worry, this business is like this. Don't say we have to wait. Even the protagonists have to wait for the show, they have to obey the crew's arrangements. It may be that they have to wait for a ten-minute show for two or three days and they can't shoot it. The crew is not alone. The crew has the crew's plan, otherwise why do those scenes be recorded?" The old Hengpiao thought that Wang Zhengfei was a newcomer, and immediately educated Wang Zhengfei with great sincerity.

Wang Zhengfei was a little embarrassed. Thinking about what this old Hengpiao said was right. He was not the protagonist, so he could only wait slowly.

In fact, it is said that it is Lao Hengpiao, but it is just a young man of twenty-five or six years old. The Hengpiao industry has not been popular for a long time. Even Hengpiao, who is old, is not very old. Everyone is young and they soon got together.

"Brother, I see you are so young and so handsome. Have you signed any company?" Lao Hengpiao asked at Wang Zhengfei.

"No!" Wang Zhengfei shook his head and laughed when he saw him misunderstanding.

"That's right. If you sign a company, you won't be here to play a supporting role. But brother, I'll advise you, Hengdian is not a good choice if you want to make a name for yourself. Go to Yanjing. Although Beijing is said to be very hard, there are many opportunities. Even if you go to Shanghai, it is better than here!" Old Hengdian said solemnly.

Wang Zhengfei thought about it, there were no stars from Hengpiao in later generations, but why did he tell him this as a reporter?

Wang Zhengfei smiled and said, "Brother, you made a mistake. I am still a student. Now I work in a magazine. I was caught and came to be an extra before!"

"You are not an actor, are you working?" Lao Hengpiao looked at Wang Zhengfei with a complicated expression and said, "Brother, I came out to make a fortune very early. Hey, thinking about going to school, that's a long time ago. I thought about it when I was in school, but now I want to go back!"

"Sorry, I'm talking nonsense, I'm making you laugh!" Lao Hengpiao said with a loss of laughter.

"How could that happen!" Wang Zhengfei said with a smile. He didn't know that. Didn't he have the same mentality in his previous life?

The school is like a huge cage, with people inside coming out, and people outside want to go in. It is easy to get out, but it is not that easy to get in again. Fortunately, he has the opportunity to choose again.

"No matter what, people have no chance to regret it again in this life, so hurry up now!" Wang Zhengfei said seriously, "But, since you know that it is difficult to stand out here, why don't you?"

"I came to Hengdian a few years ago. The same group of people I came with have left one after another. There are not many nights left. Many people advised me to leave. My parents at home urged me to leave, and even my girlfriend ran away because of this. But this is my dream. I have invested too much in this dream. When I get older and I can't do it again, I will go back!" Old Hengpiao said with a self-deprecating smile.

Wang Zhengfei suddenly felt awe-inspiring. Everyone has dreams, and many people don’t remember the little dreams back then. Even if they remember, few people will work hard for the absurd and unruly dreams that they had seen.

"Forget it, I won't talk about my affairs anymore. Brother, I think your conditions are really good. It would be a pity if you don't enter the entertainment industry!" Lao Hengpiao said with a pity.

"Entertainment circle, forget it. My conditions are nothing in the entertainment circle, and the entertainment circle may be too complicated for me!" Wang Zhengfei said in a daze. To be honest, he really wanted to enter the entertainment circle in his previous life. He also yearned for the feeling of being under the attention of everyone. However, later, scandals, insiders, and unspoken rules broke out in the entertainment circle. In addition, he became older and became more realistic, which extinguished his heart to yearn for the entertainment circle.

"Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions!" Lao Hengpiao shook his head and said.

"Lingling!" A rapid phone ringing sound came from Wang Zhengfei's waist, and Wang Zhengfei quickly took out an extremely old Nokia phone from his waist.

This is the only thing that can be regarded as a luxury item on Wang Zhengfei. Wang Zhengfei, who had been extremely developed for 11 years, could not stand the day without a mobile phone. In 2003, although not only did the mobile phones, even middle school students later, and even many elementary school students have one, it is much better than in previous years that big brothers have almost become a symbol of the status of rich people, but it is not something that ordinary people can afford, and the phone bill is too expensive.

Wang Zhengfei bought this phone number after working for a summer vacation. Although it has become a bit old, Wang Zhengfei has no intention of changing it. In addition to the price factor, he also feels unnecessary. He is not a post-90s generation. It is a waste to change a mobile phone in half a year, and it is finally cheaper for the mobile phone manufacturer.

It is actually wrong for many people to compare the post-80s and post-90s. The difference between post-80s and post-90s can be fully reflected in concepts. For example, post-80s like famous brands, while post-90s pay more attention to fashionable and personal matching. They all like to spend money randomly, but in essence, they are completely different.

"Yi Fei, where are you?" Zhao Yu's voice came from the phone.

"Uncle Zhao, where is my crew of the Emperor of Han now?" Wang Zhengfei wiped his sweat. It was more than July, and he was wearing such heavy armor. It was like a small stove, and his sweat kept dripping.

"Why did you get there?" Zhao Yu asked.

"I happened to walk here and then I was pulled to be an extra. Haha, maybe I can still see it on TV!" Wang Zhengfei said with a smile.

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