Chapter 29 029: Tell me which drama you want to star in

Author: Chen Wangdong

Chapter 29 029: Tell me which drama you want to star in

"Good morning, Director Zhao. I play blindly and I'm not very good at it."

Xu Ning laughed. He was embarrassed to call Uncle Zhao in front of him. After all, he was not familiar with him.

Zhao Benshan asked the driver to stop, and then got out: "You continue to play, I will take a look."

Xu Ning immediately performed a flower act. The football flew as lightly as a butterfly under his feet, and then the football flew up from behind and landed firmly on his head.

After stopping, Zhao Benshan clapped his hands and praised: "Good, not bad, his playing skills are very good."

Seeing that Zhao Benshan seemed to have itchy feet, Xu Ning tipped the football to him.

Lao Zhao had already been ready to catch the ball. When he saw the football coming, he immediately opened his arms and stopped the ball with his chest. He was still thinking to himself: "This young man is quite discerning."

The football landed on his feet and bounced up and down rhythmically. His level was not inferior to that of a college physical education teacher.

Before long, people gathered around.

When Xu Ning was playing the ball just now, no one was watching.

When Lao Zhao played with the ball, he was surrounded by cheers (flattery).

"Okay, Director Zhao played very well."

"Wow, this kick is even better than Fan Zhiyi's."

"Director Zhao's kicks are more aesthetically pleasing than this young man's. He is neither fast nor slow, with ease. Look at Director Zhao's posture and movements. Wow... He is indeed a top actor. He plays football so beautifully."

"..."

"Old Zhao, your skills are still as good as before." Fan Wei came over and laughed.

Zhao Benshan tossed the ball for a while and then tipped the ball to Xu Ning. Xu Ning caught the ball and showed off again.

【Football(4.5/skilled)】

Xu Ning really didn't expect that such an attribute could spin the ball around.

In his previous life, he often played football, but his accumulated skills were only 2.1, and the ball would run away after just a few dozen hits each time.

Now he can keep bumping the ball as long as he wants.

After walking back and forth with Zhao Benshan a few times, Lao Zhao's forehead was obviously sweating. He took the tissue handed by his assistant, shook his head and said:

"When you are over forty, your physical strength is not as good as when you were in your twenties. You will get tired after playing a few times. Let's go, young man, let's go to dinner first. When we finish work tonight, I will take you to the city to play football."

"Okay Director Zhao."

"Just sit with me during dinner."

After Zhao Benshan finished speaking, he walked to his office, apparently wanting to wash his face first.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang ran over sneakily: "Brother, why are you so good everywhere? Zhao Benshan actually praised you."

There was no expression on Xu Ning's face. She walked to the sink and turned on the faucet: "Why don't I just praise you? I'll see how excited you are."

"If he could praise me, I would probably wake up laughing from my dreams at night." Baoqiang said with great yearning.

"Look at your future."

Xu Ning gently tapped Wang Baoqiang’s head:

"You kid, remember, sometimes, most goodwill is just a transaction, asking each other for value."

"When the other person feels the value in you, he will be kind to you and even be groveling."

"Brother, that's too snobbish." Young Wang Baoqiang was a little puzzled and frowned slightly.

Xu Ning walked outside the canteen and stopped: "The current environment is like this, there is nothing we can do."

Thinking of Bao Qiang being cheated by his manager and ex-wife later on, he added a few more words: "You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others, you know? Don't help count the money one day after being sold."

Wang Baoqiang nodded: "I still know too little. If I hadn't met you, brother, I wouldn't understand this."

Xu Ning suddenly looked at him: "Aren't you afraid that I will sell you?"

Wang Baoqiang seemed to have heard the joke and laughed:

"Who wants me when I'm like this? But Brother Ning, you are so kind to me. You take me with you in everything you do, and you even lend me money. I'm grateful to you before it's too late."

Xu Ning smiled knowingly and patted his shoulder: "Let's go in and eat."

His friendship with Wang Baoqiang was not related to profit, and he never thought of using Baoqiang's future fame to earn a living.

Just like Wang Sicong said back then, he doesn't care about money when making friends, since none of them have money anyway.

So does Xu Ning.

He doesn't care about fame when making friends. Anyway, he won't be as famous as me in the future.

Befriending Bao Qiang, getting to know Huang Bo, rewarding Guo Degang, teaching Jiang Qinqin kung fu... these things were all done out of love, and I didn't think too much about them.

To put it shamelessly, Bao Qiang and Huang Bo may still rely on their own fame to make a living in the future.

…

After the two entered the canteen, Zhao Benshan also came and invited Xu Ning to eat at their table.

I have picked up too many attributes in the dreams of Zhao Benshan and Fan Wei these days, so I feel a little embarrassed to sit at the same table with them... I can only say silently in my heart: "Thank you for your hard work, I will continue to treat you tonight"

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On the dinner table.

Gao Xiumin's hearty voice came out: "Oh, this young man looks really talented, so handsome."

Fan Wei also said: "Yeah, I noticed him on the first day he came here. With his appearance and figure, he is a good actor."

Zhao Benshan took a sip of the porridge, pointed at Xu Ning and said, "Not only is this kid good-looking, he also has great football skills and is quite discerning."

Gao Xiumin: "By the way, young man, why don't you become an actor? It would be a pity not to act under such conditions."

Fan Wei: "I think he can take on all the leading actors in Qiong Yao's dramas, including the one in My Fair Princess."

"..."

Xu Ning responded from time to time, and most of the time it was these 40-year-old uncles and aunts who were talking.

Eat till the end,

Zhao Benshan suddenly asked Xu Ning what he did for a living.

Xu Ning put down his chopsticks and answered truthfully: "I used to be an extra, and then I took on the role of the third male lead in a TV series... I guess I can barely be considered an actor."

Zhao Benshan looked like I knew it, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other and smiled:

"Looking at you, you look like acting material. I recently observed that your use of lighting is better than mine."

"Haha, Director Zhao won the award, I just learned a little bit from you." Xu Ning said casually, but he still had to say something about the situation.

The breakfast lasted for more than 20 minutes, and then the filming started. Xu Ning still held the board, but there were not many scenes that required him.

Because he played football this morning, Zhao Benshan paid special attention to Xu Ning during today's filming and would say a few words to him from time to time.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Zhao honked the horn and called it a day.

He stood in front of the monitor and shouted to Xu Ning: "Xiao Xu, pack up and go to the city to play football with me."

Two hours later.

The football field of No. 4 Middle School in Zhen'an District, Dongdan City.

Xu Ning completed his first hat trick in his life.

He scored three goals under the defense of several tall and strong defenders, and also assisted Zhao Benshan to score one.

Zhao Benshan lifted up his jersey and wiped his sweat, panting and asked the people around him: "How is the foreign aid I brought along today?"

A middle-aged man in his fifties with a few strands of long hair covering his head smiled and said, "Ben Shan, if you didn't say he was an actor, I would have thought he was an athlete."

When people around him saw this middle-aged man praising Xu Ning so much, they also praised him vigorously.

"Ah, this young man is so good at dribbling the ball."

"Yes, yes, he is very fast. I can't catch him without the ball."

"..."

Xu Ning also refused to accept these rainbow farts, and responded with a few words from time to time.

After the group finished playing football, they went to a restaurant to eat.

During the dinner, Zhao Benshan asked casually: "Hey...Xiao Xu, why did you come all the way from the capital to Dongdan?"

Xu Ning put down his chopsticks without hiding them, and said: "In order to run for the leading role in a TV series, I came here to learn from Teacher Zhao. I have really benefited a lot from watching Teacher Zhao's performances these days."

Zhao Benshan is used to hearing flattery, but no matter how much he hears it, he doesn't get tired of it. He smiled and said, "I'm good at acting in sketches, but that's what I do on TV."

When the people next to him heard what Lao Zhao said, they immediately retorted seriously and listed in detail how great Lao Zhao's acting skills were.

I have to say that these people are really good at flattering, and they hit Zhao Benshan's heart every time.

The others were almost done flattering, and Zhao Benshan continued to say to Xu Ning: "Which drama do you want to star in? Which company invested in it? Tell me."
Chapter completed!