Speaking of which, I can't stop this next scene, and I have to participate in it, because there is a scene of him in it.

The next performance is that Qiu Shuitian and Qiu Huogui walked onto the overpass and began to look for their joint partners. It turned out that the two were drug dealers who were hiding drugs in human bodies. They wanted to get a plane ticket from the joint partners and then take a plane to Guangzhou. There will naturally be someone to pick them up there, and then they will pay the money and deliver the goods in the same way.

However, it was the first time that both of them did such a thing. They mistakenly regarded a poet who was preparing to commit suicide on the bridge as the target of the joint. The two walked over and smiled, looked around and whispered: "Hey, we are here, where is the air ticket?"

The poet looked at them and read a poem in dialect: "The bottom of the lake is bottomless to oneself, and the shore is shoreless to oneself. Its water is not wet or dry to oneself, and its waves will not feel single or individual. These waves are around the stones that are neither small nor big, and they whisper to one's obscene whisper."

"Ah?" The two looked at each other and didn't understand what the poet was saying.

Just the next second, after reading this poem, the poet turned around and turned over and over the bridge in the astonished eyes, and then smashed heavily into an old Jetta under the bridge.

There were two people sitting in the car, Fang Wen and Aifei. It turned out that Fang Wen was the real partner of Qiu Shuitian and Qiu Huogui.

Let’s talk about the two people on the bridge. When they saw their self-deprecating connector committing suicide, they were both shocked. “Why did he jump? Why did he jump? Did he see the police?” Qiu Shuitian shouted in a collapse.

"Don't shout, because I'm afraid that others won't know what you are doing?" Qiu Huogui slapped Qiu Shuitian again and then pulled him: "Run quickly." As he spoke, the two of them ran away. By accident, the magazine that had just come out of Mr. Zhou's car fell from the bridge and fell into Fang Wen's hand who came out of the car.

Fang Wen opened the magazine and saw that it was full of photos of himself. Suddenly, Fang Wen became nervous.

Let’s talk about Qiu Huogui and Qiu Shuitian on the bridge. After they ran off the bridge, they hurriedly reached out to stop the taxi. Soon, a car stopped beside them, and the window rolled down, revealing Li Mi’s face in the cab: “Why are you again? Take a taxi?”

"Um."

"No."

The two looked at each other, but gave completely different answers. In the end, they got into the car...

At this point, the scene was finished and the sky was already dark. Even if the mission was all over today, the crew began to finish work.

After filming this whole day, it happened to be the words of Mr. Zhou. The director’s method of filming was to draw a circle. Obviously, the circle of the story has been formed today, and Liu La really admires Cao Baoping’s ability.

When we finished work, it was already past six o'clock in the evening. Because there was no night scene, it was time for everyone to freely move after work. However, after filming the show for a whole day, both the actors and the staff were very tired. After getting together for dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. The only person who was full of energy must be Wang Baoqiang.

"Let's go, spicy, I've found out. There is a night market next to our hotel, which has all kinds of fun things in it. This is my first time in Yunnan. Let's go shopping?" He held a toothpick and picked his teeth while jumping on the la carte.

Liu La was in a little depressed mood and said that going out for a walk and relaxing was also a good thing, so he followed Wang Baoqiang and the others out of the hotel.

Kunming is a city with spring seasons. Even in winter, the temperature is relatively warm. It was about ten degrees at noon. Now the temperature has dropped a little, and it is about five or six degrees.

The two of them quietly sneaked into the crowd at the night market wearing thin sweaters and big black sunglasses. As soon as they came in, Liu La began to regret it. There was nothing else, because this guy was too energetic.

"Spicy quickly, there's a skewer!"

"Do you eat spicy caterpillars?"

"Hey, have you ever eaten a scorpion? There are also centipedes!"

There are all kinds of strange things he doesn’t like. He sees them from beginning to end and eats them from beginning to end. Liula is not as good as his "being". While wandering around, he bought some local specialties such as the Eighteen Eighteen Episodes in Yunnan and is preparing to take the time to send them back to his master and parents.

More than an hour later, one burped after eating and drinking, and the other burped in his hand. Both of them returned home with a full load.

After returning to the room, Wang Baoqiang's excitement finally passed, and he began to feel tired and did not wash up. He fell on the bed.

But how come that sentence is that the cycle of cause and effect is unhappy with retribution. He is tired, but Liu La can't sleep today.

Liu La ran to his house: "Baoqiang, why are you so good at acting? Why do I always make mistakes? Teach me."

Wang Baoqiang looked at him with his head down: "What can I do to teach you that thing? Can you go back to the house to sleep?"

"Don't let it go, tell me quickly. Why sleeping so early? Haven't you learned martial arts? Come on, perform for a while."

Wang Baoqiang was almost crying: "Hey, what you said sounds familiar to you. Didn't this tell you yesterday..."

Wang Baoqiang also realized that if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to sleep well this time.

He got up from the bed: "You want to learn from me, right? I won't call you, or we'll act." He thought for a while and said to Liu La, "In this way, you can play someone who weighs dozens of kilograms and then climbs the stairs."

"Ah?" Liu La was stunned for a moment. After he realized, he started acting without hesitation.

He bent down slightly, pretending that there was something heavy in his hand, his brows were slightly frowning, and his feet struggled to make a step. After taking two steps, his body shook slightly and his feet staggered, as if he couldn't maintain balance because the things in his hand were too heavy.

"How is it? Is it still possible?" After this, Liu La stopped and asked Wang Baoqiang.

Wang Baoqiang nodded: "Sure, see how I acted." After the words fell, he also started performing.

Like Liu La, he also bent down slightly. But unlike Liu La, Liu La was crossing his hands across his chest and pretending to be holding something, but he placed his palm at his waist, as if holding something heavy. Moreover, his steps were different from Liu La, without any exaggerated shaking or staggering, but walked slowly and calmly.

Overall, the difference between the two is that Liu La is playing a person holding something in his hand, while Wang Baoqiang seems to have a heavy thing in his hand, and it is still the same word, naturally.

After looking at Liu La, Wang Baoqiang said, "Do you know why you acted a little exaggerated? I guess you haven't taken heavy things at all, right? So you have no idea about this in your mind. I'm different from you. I've moved bricks on the construction site before, holding dozens of kilograms of bricks on the first floor to the fifth floor. This feeling has been remembered in my mind. I was not acting just now, just on bricks, but I don't have bricks in my hand."

Hearing these words, Liu La felt a little shocked.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang spoke again. He walked around the room and said to Liu La: "If you pick up the bedside table next to the bed, this thing will be about 20 or 30 kilograms. You can hold it and try to perform it once."

Upon hearing this, Liu La walked over and picked up the bedside table. Next, there was no need to act again. Having nothing in his hand was called acting, and having something in his hand was real life. Obviously, the highest level of acting was to act in real life, and Liu La felt enlightened.

Wang Baoqiang smiled and said, "I remember in the script, you will have a scene tomorrow where you hit a telephone pole with your head, right? I don't know how you will play it, but if it were me, I would probably play it like this."

As he spoke, without warning, his head hit the wall next to him with a "bang" and made Liu La stunned.
Chapter completed!