The trial shooting in front of the Haishi Grand Theater was not really over until the sun sets.

After the fat man Huang was so sarcastic that he was not overwhelmed by the cow, Gan Tao was running leisurely with his female companion.

It was not because he was afraid of Fatty Huang's authority, but after the gunshot, he found that the machine on the tripod in the distance was not directed at them, the group actors.

No one wants these extras!

The test shot took too long, which led to the actual shooting ending before dark.

The agreed time has expired, but the exhausted tourists have no intention of mentioning the overtime fee. After receiving the money to change the costumes, they hurriedly ended their nightmarish "actor" career.

On the way back, Gan Jun bent down and was unable to ride a bicycle, and said to Gan Tao, who was naked behind the bike, with his upper body naked, "This job is not done by humans, so be honest and go to the factory to work."

He stood in a thirty-seven or eight degrees temperature and pulled the rickshaw for a long time, and then he felt exhausted all over.

If his cousin Gan Tao hadn't looked very enthusiastic, he would have left with his arms, so how could he have suffered this crime?

Gan Tao smiled and said, "Brother, please ride it for me."

He was tall and short. He was riding behind the bus, and without waiting for Gan Jun to give in, he stretched his legs down the ground.

The two changed their seats, and after the bicycle moved around again, Gan Tao replied: "I feel that's okay, it's relatively free, much less constraints than the school."

Gan Jun laughed unanimously: "Your requirements are so low, you are still free? Then the place where I go to work is not a paradise?"

Gan Tao, who worked hard to pedal, was not stubborn either. Maybe it was because he didn't come out of school for a long time, so he felt that the extras were free.

The two of them were tired for a day and had no energy to go out to buy vegetables again. After getting the noodles and dealing with the dinner, one of them twisted the bucket, the other one took the basin, and went to the yard to fetch water and rinsed it.

After changing his underwear on his back, Gan Tao pointed to the worm that appeared on the wall after dark and said disgustingly: "Brother, can you live in this house?"

Gan Jun took off his glasses and lay on the bed. He smiled honestly at Gan Tao, who was ignorant of the world, and said, "There are all this in the houses. You will get used to it after living there for a long time, and it is cheap here and it is close to the factory."

Gan Tao crossed his body, walked into the bed and sat down and said, "How much does this room rent a month?"

Gan Jun said: "150."

Gan Tao didn't feel cheap no matter how he thought about it. 150 yuan was one-quarter of his father Gan Guohua's monthly salary. That's it?

And there are water and electricity bills.

His monthly salary in the future should be no higher than that of Gan Guohua, which means that he can't make much money even after working hard in a month!

Fortunately, he didn't have a clear position on how much money he made. He came to Hai City to work to get rid of the strange vision of the villagers.

The second is to go out for a walk, and he will be moldy when he is at home.

Gan Jun asked: "Do you want a light?"

He said, "Shut it off."

Perhaps because the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the moon outside is very round, big and bright. Gan Jun, who put his head on the head of the bed and was straight in his underwear, looked very clear, Gan Tao's fat and thin body shape.

Gan Jun asked: "Taozi, what do you want to do in the future?"

Gan Tao took advantage of the water chestnut moonlight that shot into the house and looked at the surrounding walls with concentration to see if any worms had crawled nearby.

Facing my cousin’s chat, he responded heartlessly: “I never thought about it, it’s a day to go.”

Gan Jun was curious: "You don't study anymore, so you don't have any dreams?"

A worm was found under the windowsill. He stretched out his right hand and bounced it off, and replied to Gan Jun, "No dream!"

It wasn't that he deliberately perfunctorily dealt with Gan Jun. He really had no dreams now.

He is sure that he is a reborn person, but he cannot remember the previous generation's affairs clearly, and there is no way to know whether there are any regrets or not. There is no desire to fulfill the unfinished wish.

In this generation, his parents have no big requirements for him. Since they can't continue reading the books, they should get married and have children as soon as possible.

And he himself never thought of living a shocking life and being a superior person.

Therefore, Gan Jun asked him about his dream, and he really asked the wrong person. No one could think of Gan Tao, who was at the peak of his rebellious period, pursued a simple life.

He himself couldn't figure out how 16-year-old could have such a mentality, not at all young and frivolous, nor did he get over the young man's spirit!

The scene was a little cold at one time, mainly because Gan Jun was a little speechless about this cousin.

The head resting on the head of the bed hurts a little, and Gan Tao lay down on the bed and asked Gan Jun, "Brother, what dream do you have?"

Gan Jun said: "Get 5 million."

He rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, go to bed, in a dream."

No words all night.

It was dawn, and the two of them got up early. After dinner, they rode their bikes to the hydraulic factory. They couldn't get up early.

The hydraulic factory is called Mingjing. The factory is not big, with a two-story office building, two production workshops horizontally and vertically, and a warehouse.

Before the leader arrived, Gan Tao followed his cousin to the workshop.

Gan Jun worked as a drilling machine, just to make the iron blocks. The work clothes he had just washed were thrown into oil for a short while.

"How old are your brother? He is so tall!"

Gan Jun is very popular. Every colleague who passes by his workbench can always stop and talk to him, mentioning that Gan Tao is handsome and taller.

"Let's go, the person is here." Gan Jun reminded Gan Tao, who was looking at the drawings next to him.

The exposed iron staircase of the two-story building goes all the way to the second floor. The interviewer Gan Jun called the metal worker and was a thin middle-aged man.

After answering a few optional questions, Gan Tao filled in the form one by one after another.

Metalworker lit a cigarette and looked at the form handed over by Gan Tao: "December 3, 1982, Alas, Xiao Gan, you are less than 16 years old. Today is September 24, and you are still more than two months away from 16 years old."

Gan Jun was stunned. He knew that Gan Tao was 16 years old, so how could he know when his birthday was: "Is that true?"

Seeing Gan Tao nodding, Gan Jun hurriedly took out a white cigarette that had been prepared at some point and stuffed it to the metal worker and said, "You are so kind, you have been so kind, and you have only been two months. Everyone else has come, and you can't run back."

Metalworker pushed the cigarette in his hand and said, "This is not possible. It is logical that he will be over 18 years old, not to mention that he is not even over 16 years old. This is an authentic child laborer. It is definitely not possible. Let him live in your place for a while and wait until the month comes."

While the two were pushing each other, Gan Tao spoke and said, "Metalworker, look at my head, no one will believe that I am only 16 years old."

Metalman waved his head and said, "This doesn't work. If you find it one day, it's all done. It has nothing to do with it."

Seeing that the metalworker was determined, Gan Jun said helplessly: "Okay, my brother will come back for two months, but you have to keep the cigarette."

After leaving the factory, Gan Tao felt a little moved, but he didn't expect there would be twists and turns in his first job.

Gan Jun's flattery and pleasing metalworkers also made him feel uncomfortable.

According to the Metal Worker, he can only enter the factory at the age of 18. So what price did Gan Jun spend to get him to enter the factory at the age of 16?

He refused to ask Gan Jun for leave to send him home, refused to ride a bicycle, Gan Tao, who only brought the keys to the rental house, walked in a complicated mood in an international metropolis of Haishi, wearing the huge sun.

At the three forks of the rental house, Gan Tao, hesitated, chose to go straight, which was the direction to Chedun Film and Television Base.

Although he never thought about making a lot of money, he still knew the importance of self-reliance.

In the next two months, he chose to be an extra, and he had to make three meals.

Gan Tao, who was washed away, rushed to the film and television city.

The person who recruited him into "The Vicissitudes of the Sea" yesterday was not there, and there was no crew holding cardboard outside the film and television city to recruit people. He had to find a place where the sunlight could not radiate and squat down.

Gan Tao, who was drowsy leaning against the wall, was awakened by a question, "Brothers are also extras?"

After instantly awakening, he kept pinching his pants pocket. His entire body was inside and not placed in the rental house because he did not trust the broken place.

After feeling the thickness in his pocket, he looked up and down at some point, and the thin black man who was about thirty years old: "Ang, is there something wrong?"

The man smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Qiang. I am a group leader. Are you interested in joining?"

As he said that, he took out a pack of cigarette from his black shirt pocket, pulled out a piece of it and handed it to him.

Gan Tao put his head on and said, "No?"

He really can't smoke.

And I am not familiar with the place, so who knows if there is any problem with this cigarette? Don’t be the ecstasy cigarette in Gan Jun’s mouth. After smoking it, I really become a happy god, and then count the money to others obediently.

Zhang Qiang laughed and, in front of Gan Tao who was full of vigilance, he handed the cigarette into his mouth and lit it and said, "Brother, if you don't join the group, you are easily bullied by others. You will not only be bullied by the crew, but also by your peers."

Without giving Gan Tao a chance, Zhang Qiang continued to persuade: "And as long as you join us, you will receive more jobs. You may even become a member of the group. You may even become a special actor. You don't have to fish for three days and two days."

Gan Tao waved his hand to dispel the smoke around him: "Then what price will I have to pay after joining?"

It is impossible for pies to fall from the sky. Zhang Qiang promised so many benefits, so he always had to make some efforts to make it normal.

Zhang Qiang nodded and said, "Brother, I understand. If I take you into the crew, I will get three yuan for 20 yuan a day. This is not a high price."

Gan Tao thought about it for a while, but there was not much money. If he really had a lot of work as Zhang Qiang said, he would be able to accept this condition.

He asked, "How do I know if you can get a job?"

Zhang Qiang smiled confidently: "I just happened to go in and take you there. If you don't believe it, then forget it. It's not a bad one. And you're here in the wrong time. There will be no extras for the crew."

In the film and television city, Zhang Qiang pointed to the crew not far away and said, "See, the several extras in this crew are all under my control. Their salary will be daily and monthly, and there will be no deception."

Gan Tao nodded and asked him, "Can I do it for two months?"

Zhang Qiang took out paper and pen from his pocket: "Okay, give me the pager number."

He tilted his head: "There is no pager. I come here every morning and squat in that place just now."

Zhang Qiang said: "Try to buy one. If there is work, I can notify you of the time and place in advance."
Chapter completed!