Almighty Star Daddy

The TV series filmed by Zhai Xu was from the Republic of China, so the entire filming location was a building of the Republic of China, and the extras sitting on the ground under the wall to rest and wait for the next play also wore clothes of the Republic of China.

"I'm resting now. We're shooting a spy film. It's my first time filming a period drama, and I'm looking forward to it. Haha." Zhai Xu briefly introduced his new drama to Han Mo, and was a little excited. Because he was jealous of Han Mo and did some stupid things, now he only has deep admiration for Han Mo.

At the celebration banquet, he used Jiu Jin to apologize to Han Mo, bow again, and praise Han Mo from head to toe.

Han Mo didn't hold grudges at all, and to put it bluntly, it was a matter of work, and there was no grudge. It was not necessarily whether they could be friends, but Han Mo did not exclude them from working together again, so the relationship between the two of them as colleagues is completely possible.

There are really too many extras in the film and television base. Every few steps, you will see a small group of group performers, all speaking their native dialect, sitting in the corner, and some group performers even need to In time for the show, this crew took a short break, and then hurried to the next crew to do a group performance.

Zhai Xu noticed that Han Mo's eyes had been falling on the group performers who were squatting on both sides of the wall, and said with a smile, "They are usually farmers in the surrounding area, but some are farther away, come here to make some quick money, and checkout here every day. Some people come out from a village, and the rest follow along. It's actually quite hard work, but fortunately they don't owe wages."

It was not the first time for Han Mo to deal with extras, and he knew their situation. He followed Zhai Xu around and found nothing.

Han Mo smiled bitterly in his heart. What could he gain from searching in the group performance? He was really sick and went to the doctor. Han Mo shook his head and prepared to go back.

Suddenly out of the corner of the eye, he saw a man standing in front of a nightclub-like background not far away.

To be precise, the towering turban on his head attracted Han Mo.

Han Mo's eyes swept over quickly, the man was dark-skinned, wearing a traditional Indian turban, and had a strong physique.

"Haha, why are you so interested in our group performance today? He is the group performer in our show. He plays an Indian who is the gatekeeper of a nightclub. He looks like an Indian. According to him, he has a quarter of Indian blood. , who knows if it's true, but it does look like, just now I played a rival play with him, and the reaction was very fast, not bad." Zhai Xu briefly introduced a few words, in fact, it is not easy for the protagonist to remember the group acting. , Zhai Xu may not know why he noticed this person, and all the words were said casually.

But Han Mo is sure that this person must have his unique charm, but it has not been discovered by Zhai Xu and the director.

Zhai Xu was going to prepare for the next scene. He originally wanted to take Han Mo around the filming location, but Han Mo refused, because he had more important things than following Zhai Xu around.

"Hello, may I ask you to act as a group in this crew." Han Mo said something he knew, he was really not good at talking to others.

The man stands here to receive today's wages. His play is over, and there is a flash in the scene. He did a good job. When someone spoke to him, he turned around.

The man didn't know Han Mo, so he gave a light "um", took a closer look, and felt that Han Mo was familiar again.

"We also have a play, would you like to try it?" Han Mo used the word "try" because he wasn't sure whether this person with a temperament and appearance similar to the protagonist in his mind could do the job.

The man smiled honestly. Although it was a group performer, when he saw someone take the initiative to bring his work to his door, what he showed was not the expression that Han Mo saw on the group performer's face when he was at the entrance of the film and television base.

His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a bit of toughness in his eyes.

The man took off the turban on his head, "I'm sorry, boss, I'm just here to do odd jobs for a few days, and I'm going to pay the girl's living expenses soon, and I won't take up the work in the future." He didn't know whether Han Mo was the director or the crew member. what staff,

So agree to honor the leader.

The weather was very hot, he was wearing thick clothes, and he wore a turban on his head. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead to both sides of his cheeks. The man wiped the sweat subconsciously, but his face showed happiness. smile.

Others refused directly, and Han Mo didn't want to say more. He was not a good talker, and he always believed that he could only act well if he wanted to act from his heart.

Han Mo walked out of the film and television base in the suburbs of Beijing alone. His car was parked outside. Originally, he saw someone who could try it, but he didn't succeed. This time, he came here for nothing. The actors and the script are indispensable. Like a high-end piano, if no one plays it, it's just a piece of furniture at home, and it's quite an eyesore.

Han Mo started the car, but he was not in the mood to continue wandering, and went back directly. It is estimated that Meng Si and the others were also searching for actors, and went back to see if they had any new progress.

Not long after driving along the road, I saw a figure standing on the side of the road.

There are no buses here in the suburbs of Beijing, only buses. They pass by here from time to time, and they will take people to the city, but the time is not fixed.

The weather was very hot, the man was carrying a big bag and had already put on his clothes, but he was so distinctive that Han Mo recognized him at a glance.

"I'll take you for a while." Han Mo stopped beside him and pressed the car window.

The man didn't refuse this time. Maybe he was really in a hurry, and he knew that he might not be able to wait for the bus for a while. After getting on the bus, he thanked him greatly.

Han Mo also learned from the chat that his daughter is studying in the Middle School Affiliated to Beidu Normal University. He gives the girl living expenses once a month. The harvest at home is not good, and it is not easy to find a job outside. Half a month of odd jobs, this month's living expenses are considered to be collected, so as soon as the money is in hand, I will send it to the girl as soon as possible. I have already contacted the girl just now, and the girl is already waiting at the school gate.

When a man mentions his daughter, his face is full of pride. Every streak on his face is saying, "My girl is the best, and that kind of father's deep love for his daughter does not need to be expressed in words."

The Middle School Affiliated to Beidu Normal University is not far from Sichen Media, and Han Mo plans to send the man directly to the school.

Because he opened his chatterbox, the man talked a lot more. He chatted with Han Mo a lot of his experience of working odd jobs for half a month.

He lived in a basement near the outskirts of Beijing and rented a shop for a short period of time. It was due today. He could send money to his daughter in the morning and take the bus home in the afternoon. After tossing back, you won't be able to catch the bus back.

"Then what are you going to do today? Discuss with the landlord about renting for an extra day." Han Mo suggested.

The man waved his hand, "It doesn't exist, do you know how many extras there are in the film and television base every day? Many people can't find a place to live. I'm lucky, there is a berth when I come here, and there are many people lining up behind, When I walk on the front foot, the bed is occupied by the back foot, and I am not willing to spend any more money, so I will leave some money for the journey back, and the rest will be given to the girl."

Han Mo nodded slightly, as if thinking of something, "Just leave the toll, what do you do when you eat."

The man said carelessly, "Our crew's lunch box is enough, and it's no problem until the evening. If I'm hungry at night, I still have the army here." The man patted his bag a little proudly, and then took out a Big Mantou said in a low voice, "In my days, when there is a filming, I have a boxed lunch, and when there is no filming, I eat military rations."

The man stuffed the big handmade steamed buns, which he called military rations, back into the bag.

Everyone has their own difficulties in life. Han Mo did not comment much, and asked casually, "Where do you sleep at night?"

The man laughed, I am a big man, where can't go overnight, the weather is not cold, I will go on a park bench, and I will take the bus back tomorrow morning. "

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Han Mo once again deeply realized this sentence. Although he has not suffered much, he still thinks about what he can do for his daughter every day, not to mention the people who have a more difficult life. Ways to work hard to make money for the children.

The school will arrive soon. Although we meet by chance, I can help more if I can, because it won't take long to send money, so Han Mo decided to wait for him and send him a while later, so that it is convenient to catch the bus tomorrow. some.

After the man knew Han Mo's intentions, he got out of the car with a thousand thanks and gratitude. Han Mo saw that the man didn't walk a few steps, and then came out of the school gate, a girl who was similar to a man, with a little foreign appearance. features, but the skin is not as dark as his father's.

The man put an envelope into the girl's hand. At first, the girl's expression was not very good, and he subconsciously pushed the money to the man again, with a guilty look on his face. The man said a few words, and the girl suddenly raised his voice. He started, as if surprised, then opened his arms in excitement and almost jumped up.

The man laughed when he saw his daughter was happy, and then rubbed the top of his daughter's head dotingly, and the girl put the money into the schoolbag carefully.

The man became more excited when he saw his daughter's actions, as if he was showing off with his head up, and patted his strong chest with one hand.

A man who lived in a dark and damp basement for half a month, a peasant who squatted in the corner of the base and waited for the opportunity to perform in a group, could talk about sleeping on the street so lightly, with only tenacity and responsibility in his eyes.

No matter how much grievances and sufferings he suffered before, it seems that everything has become different when he is getting closer and closer to his daughter.

There is only pride, only happiness, and only the satisfaction of seeing her daughter put away the money.

This is father.

Han Mo couldn't hear what they were saying, but he could see all the expressions and actions.

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