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 Sitting under the tree, Ding Xiu quietly waited for the crew to arrive.
 The day's plan begins in the morning. It's not that he doesn't want to do boxing or stand in a position to train himself, but his wallet really doesn't allow it.
 After a set of punches, you will definitely be hungry and need to eat to supplement your nutrition. Where will the money come from?
 Whether he will have lunch today depends on whether the crew will accept him or not.
 To be honest, he regretted running here just now. How much energy was wasted?
 The extras were bored waiting, and three or five acquaintances gathered together to brag and chat. If there was a woman in the small circle, the continuous swearing and dirty jokes would never stop.
 The people around him did not join in because they were not familiar with him. They just cast envious glances and laughed together when they heard the stimulating topics.
 Under the street lights, some people showed disdain, but occasionally turned to look at the gate of Beijing Film Studio behind them, as if they were looking at a holy place.
 Beijing Film Studio is a studio and a state-owned enterprise. It has not produced many films since the reform and opening up. Even today, it does not necessarily recruit extras once every two months.
 The reason why everyone gathers here to play is out of habit and the default rule in the circle.
 There are many film crews in the city of Beiping, so when recruiting extras, you can't just search randomly on the street. There must be a place, and this place is the entrance to the Beijing Film Studio. This has been a habit for more than ten years.
 As time goes by, there are more and more people at the entrance of Beijing Film Studio. It is already very lively at five o'clock, like a small vegetable market. It only gets quiet when vehicles pass by on the roadside. When the vehicles pass by, it starts again. Restore the excitement.
 It was dark, and a van parked on the side of the road. A short, dark, fat, middle-aged man got out of the van, with a heart-shaped hairstyle and an iron chain hanging around his neck.
 The man held a loudspeaker in one hand and tucked his notebook under his arm. He calmly shouted: "We are recruiting extras. On the twenty-first day, fifteen people will come."
 The moment he got out of the car, the extras swarmed around him like hyenas smelling a fishy smell.
 "me!"
 "Director, I can break dance."
 "The director chose me and I have acted in six plays."
 "Director, don't look at my age. I have eight years of acting experience."
 "Director, I am a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. I can fight and resist."
 "Director, I am also a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple and have twenty years of martial arts skills."
 Ding Xiu introduced himself as a Shaolin disciple and a martial arts master with twenty years of experience. Wang Baoqiang rolled his eyes.
 As far as he knew, Ding Xiu was only twenty years old. Did he start practicing right from his mother's womb?
 "You, you, you, get in the car."
 "The old man is too old, please step back first."
 "You come up too."
 It was like counting ducks. Whoever the director pointed out got on the bus. Ding Xiu looked good and was one of the people who got on the bus.
 Wang Baoqiang was stopped outside. He wanted to fish in troubled waters and get into the car, but was stopped by the director.
 "Kid, are you an adult?"
 "Director, I am eighteen years old. Even though I am young, I am a lay disciple of Shaolin. I am very good at fighting. I can do any dirty work."
 "Don't talk about these useless things. It's only fifteen days for you. If you can do it, get on the bus."
 "Thank you, director, I'll do it."
 "Old man, do you want to do it in fifteen days?"
 For the last few people, the director is not averse to meat and vegetables, but the price is much lower, with a five-yuan rebate for each person.
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 The van swayed for more than an hour to the suburbs. I got out and registered a name alone.
 This is a small crew, filming a modern drama, so there is no need to change clothes, everyone just walks around according to the director's instructions.
 Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang were in a group. The props they were assigned were a long hair hood and a book. Their job was to turn their backs to the hero and heroine, pretending to be a couple sitting on a chair not far away and chatting, without showing their faces, which was regarded as the background. plate.
 "You can make money just by sitting down. These days are so comfortable." Ding Xiu held the book in his hand, looked up at the sky, and raised the corners of his mouth.
 Wang Baoqiang, wearing a wig, whispered: "Today's scene is indeed much more relaxed."
 "Still sad about five yuan?" Ding Xiu asked.
 Wang Baoqiang is short and has a tender face. He looks almost like a 16-year-old junior high school graduate at the age of 18. No wonder the director only gave him fifteen.
 Wang Baoqiang was depressed: "You said everyone does the same job, why should I pay five yuan less?"
 "You don't have to do it."
 "I need money."
 "Then don't force me to do anything." Ding Xiu said calmly: "Society is inherently unfair. It has been this way for thousands of years. If you think the money is too little, you don't have to do it, or you can put a knife on that brother's neck, let alone raise the price. , you can make him kneel down and call you daddy."
 After being scolded, Wang Baoqiang was speechless. He did not have the courage to put a knife to someone's neck, so he could only accept this unequal exploitation.
 In front of the two of them, a figure paused, turned around and said, "Brother, I don't think I could have offended you two. Why did you discuss cutting me off and ask me to call you daddy?"
 Ding Xiu looked at him, wearing a peaked cap, big sunglasses, a floral shirt, and holding a briefcase, like a bad developer.
 "Who are you?"
 The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "I just led you two into the car at the entrance of Beijing Film Studio, don't you remember?"
 Wang Baoqiang laughed: "So it's the director, why are you here to act?"
 "I'm not the director, I'm the leader."
 A crew includes an executive director, a casting director, a martial arts director, and various assistant directors.
 As the name suggests, the casting director selects the actors. Humanoid props such as extras are not actors. The director does not have the time to select them himself, and usually leaves them to the local group leader.
 Qin Gang is such a person.
 In addition to helping the crew to attract people to earn hard work fees and receive kickbacks for extra performances, he will also "guest" in easy scenes to earn a little money.
 "Brother, we were joking." Wang Baoqiang apologized.
 It doesn't matter if I really offend the director, the worst is not to film this movie, there are a lot of crews in Beiping.
 The good days of offending the leaders of the group are over. These people are wild and have many resources, so they can't beat people. But if you exclude them and don't give them a chance...
 Ignoring Wang Baoqiang, Qin Gang looked at Ding Xiu: "Grandson, do you know what misfortunes come from your mouth?"
 "Let me kneel down and call you daddy, right? If you call me daddy today, I will let you go, otherwise you won't be able to film this scene."
 "Okay." Ding Xiu nodded: "It's okay if you don't want to shoot, just pay the money."
 Qin Gang was so angry that he laughed: "What the hell are you thinking? I just sat down and asked for money five minutes ago. I will paralyze you."
 Ding Xiu stood up with a straight face, his eyes were hazy, and he walked towards Qin Gang step by step. He poked his chest with his finger and said coldly:
 "Since you asked for it, I will give you money, whether you need it or not. If you lose a penny, I will chop you up."
 "Also, keep your mouth clean. If you say another dirty word, I'll cut off your tongue first."
 After so many years of wandering in the world, Ding Xiu has at least 80 lives in his hands. No matter how vicious people in modern society are, they are all younger brothers to him.
 Qin Gang was enveloped in his murderous intention, as if someone were holding the tip of a knife against his throat. His heart was pounding with fear and he didn't dare to breathe.
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 Traveling from the Ming Dynasty to the year 2000, in this life, Ding Xiu can only change his way of living. 
 Director: I heard that you are very good at fighting. I have a scene with you that is very difficult. 
 Ding Xiu: Just add more money. 
 Director: Actually, I just want to buy insurance from you, and I may not necessarily use it. 
 Ding Xiu: I don’t care about that. If you ask for it, I will give you money, even if you lose a penny...
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 Xu Ye, who had traveled to a parallel world, was participating in a singing variety show. He thought he would go on a round trip, but he awakened a [whole life entertainment system]. 
 As long as you keep working hard, you can get points for the lucky draw. The prizes include various entertainment works and various props on the earth. 
 Since then, the entertainment industry has added a big star with a wrong style of painting. 
 A well-known director: "I admit that Xu Ye's acting skills are definitely second to none in the industry, but he really has some mental problems. I hope he can go to the hospital for a check-up. Can you imagine someone drinking Coke with a goblet on the set?" 
 A certain music queen: "Who knows my family members, Xu Ye is simply speechless, last time he drove me and a few female friends, he wanted to smoke a cigarette in the car, I told the girls in the car not to smoke, he actually Let's get out of the car and drive away." 
 A top-ranking Xiaohua: "I have explained many times about the last time Xu Ye and I were photographed by the paparazzi in the same room. He really pulled me into the bed to look at his new luminous watch. If I lie Just let me collapse the house where I am." 
 Xu Ye fan: "I admit that my brother has some mental problems, but he didn't break the law!" 
 Xu Ye, a mudslide in the entertainment industry, does not follow the routine, legal, but sick. 
 This book is also titled: "Who Taught You to Sing Like This!" "
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 We only auction golden fingers, each one can change your life and let you set foot on the pinnacle of life.
 To win an auction here, you’re not raising your bid with money or anything external.
 It’s your body, your lifespan, everything that belongs to you only.
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 As a castrated remnant of the talent show era, Gu Huaian, who had never debuted in the entertainment industry, finally accepted an announcement about being in love with a variety show, and unexpectedly awakened a [grounding energy] system. 
 If your down-to-earth skills are exposed in front of the camera, you will receive bonuses in singing, music theory, and acting skills, as well as various other world lyrics and music libraries as rewards! 
 then…… 
 During the romance show, Gu Huaian, who is responsible for the appearance of the show, gradually lost his style in style! 
 Eat melon seeds, show off potato chips, and take female celebrities to eat at roadside stalls! 
 Play basketball at the entrance of the village, have pig-killing rice, and dance in the square with female guests! 
 Do you need to eat fat-reducing meals to be a celebrity? 
 nonexistent! 
 Big mouthful of noodle buns, a huge hit of carbohydrates! 
 Should you take small sips of caviar and savor it slowly? 
 Gu Huaian: "Is there any mistake? Who can eat this amount? If the foreigner next door sees it, he will think that I can't afford it. Take another can, one for each person!" 
 It’s hard to imagine that such a handsome young man could be so down-to-earth and full of contrast! 
 Originally, because of his down-to-earth attitude, Gu Huaian had no intention of successfully holding hands with the female guest. Who knew... 
 During the hand-holding session at the end of the show, all the female guests actually chose him! 
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 Ye Chen accidentally traveled to a parallel world, obtained the Shenhao system, and had endless money.
 Since then, he has embarked on a road of no return.
 When others are still struggling to buy a car.
 The little maid in his manor has driven a BMW, a Ferrari…
 Wherever Ye Chen passed, banknotes filled the sky.
 Let the whole world dance for it! ! !
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 (This book does not copy the main line of the traditional text, but the daily text of the text, the League of Legends, and the drawing of comics.) 
 Su Chen travels to the parallel world, and his younger sister is also the genius girl anchor of LOL. 
 Originally, I only wanted to live a quiet life in a dead house, but Su Chen discovered that the ACG industry and online writing in this world are really too backward. 
 “Since there is no novel to read, then write it for yourself!” 
 “This world ACG will be saved by me!” 
 So, taking advantage of the memories before crossing, Su Chen happily opened the way of copying the public. 
 A comic shocked the entire ACG world? 
 Is a novel established in the online literature world? 
 Unknown cute girl anchor reaches the top of LOL Canyon? 
 Occasionally publish a novel or comics, and it’s okay to broadcast LOL with my sister. 
 This is probably his daily life…
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 No sign in, no punch card.
 Do not rely on breathing, do not rely on walking, do not rely on heartbeat.
 The system is produced in one step
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 Undertake the industrial transfer of Cybertron.
 Industries eliminated by aliens are black technology on the earth.
 Starting from high-end raw materials, it rises layer by layer.
 Do not make end products, only supply upstream.
 Focus on the big guys.
 Focus on heavy industry.
 If you have materials and technology, you can’t go to heaven?
 Large aircraft, large aircraft carriers, large warships, large tanks, large submarines, Dadongfeng Express, Dashenzhou spacecraft…
 Shake, my enemy.
 Steel beasts suppress the world.
 caveat:
 The machinery involved in this book is tens of millions of tons. Do not enter if you are not happy.
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 This is the age of VR games and artificial intelligence. 
 As an ordinary college student, I finally have my first girlfriend in my life! 
 Although it is an artificial intelligence in a virtual reality love game, my life has been turned upside down since then... 
 A Shura field between the virtual two-dimensional "wife" and the "girlfriend" living together in reality? Artificial intelligence with self-awareness? 
 There seems to be something wrong with my virtual reality...
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 Korean entertainment novels, I don’t like it.
 There are already three copies, character protection, never TJ.
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 Chu Feng: It’s not that I am greedy for money, but I want to advance!
 Suzi: Get out of the way. This city is owned by my host. Don’t even want to touch anyone, neither can I.
 Heavenly King Laozi:? ? , What’s the matter with me?
 Fate system, trouble add body, no way to heaven, no way down to earth.
 System assessments emerge in endlessly, with thousands of hosts competing for both victory and defeat, but also life and death!
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 Su Wei traveled through time with a bragging system... 
 Awesomeness 2: "I am a martial arts master with eighty years of internal strength." Trust: 0/50000 
 Awesomeness 3: "I have three million on my card." Trust: 0/30 
 "I have more than three million in pocket money on my card, isn't this a small amount of money?" 
 "Why are you pretending? V me 50 and see my strength." 
 "Tsk~ I'll give you five hundred! Line up, everyone has one!" 
 "Fuck, really rich guy!" 
 [Three million has been credited. 】 
 Su Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally it's done!" 
 What? You ask why there is no awesomeness 1? 
 "I was young and ignorant... Forget it, let's not talk about this."
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 “Urban boutiques, easy cattle fork”
 On the day of her daughter’s birth, Leng Feng was hit and killed by a rich second-generation drunk driver.
 Who knows, Leng Feng was born again twenty years later.
 The first time I met with my daughter, she directly scared her out!
 The shock system is on the stage, and you will be rewarded with the smashing sky.
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