I just want to be self-reliant

No kidding really.

Even in the national army, the female staff of telephone and confidential affairs must have enough professional temperament.

It's not that just a mere appearance can be competent for the trick.

Seven or eight girls listened to Lao Xu's explanation in the "confidential room". If they were not in the national army, they must be coquettish or treacherous. For many ordinary people at that time, this was a job, a good job as a civil servant.

Such a simple role substitution is not so easy for young girls to understand.

Tao Zheng explained it to Long Zhiyu, and the former flight attendant immediately understood.

Holding the air of the stewardess to check whether the passengers are wearing seat belts, she walks through several radio stations: "Check your work log, if there is any suspicious information, remember to report it at any time..."

How easy it was for her.

Lao Xu and Tao Zheng took the lead in applauding, as if they were flattering the proprietress.

No way, old Xu, you are such a handsome old man.

Zhao Dezhu's heart was shaken when he saw it, and at his instigation, Long Zhiyu really changed into a military school uniform and a boat-shaped cap.

After wearing the straight military uniform with a belt, it really shows that the national army is not good at fighting, and there are indeed two brushes for doing these extravagant things.

It's not a valiant and heroic appearance, but a mature woman's uniform show.

It is full of charm and temperament, with a bit of temptation in the seriousness, and full of dignity in the temptation.

The old snake skin can understand at a glance.

Those few young girls majoring in acting couldn't learn it even if they wanted to.

Long Zhiyu covered her mouth and smiled when she left the camera.

It's fresh and fun.

It's much easier than filming. After all, it's burning film, and every second is money.

Now it is broadcast-grade videotape, and if it is wrong, it is just a reshoot.

In the end, Lao Xu, who combed back his hair, discussed with Zhao Dezhu in the treacherous and cunning tone of the head of the intelligence station: "Please ask Mrs. Zhao to play the role of the hero's first love girlfriend, she has this kind of temperament."

In "Latent", the male protagonist was originally an excellent agent of the national army. He was disappointed to the point of despair with the riddled system and reality. The simple admiration between men and women has been sublimated to life choices. This first love girlfriend who seems to have little ink is actually the source of the hero's growth into infinite loyalty to the revolution.

Revolution is not an inhuman penance. It is precisely the realization of the beauty of life and the longing for happiness that give us great motivation to face difficulties and obstacles.

In the whole play, the male protagonist is always in a sea of ​​spies and intrigues, but he never has the decadence and confusion of the little undercover in "Infernal Affairs", precisely because of this kind of emotional support...

The dramatists put a lot of emphasis on this kind of reasonable emotional change, otherwise it would be too one-sided for an excellent and meritorious agent to abandon the dark and turn to the bright just because he lost the support of the government.

As for this female character, if she is a little coquettish, she will feel like the communist army is playing a beauty trick, and then she will be inferior.

This should be belief, ideal, pursuit of these high-level human emotions.

Therefore, there are not many requirements for acting skills, but extremely high requirements for temperament.

In Zhao Dezhu's impression, in the TV series of the previous life, this role was really presented by a mature actress like Sister Long.

In this life, even if he wanted to recommend it, he couldn't name anyone.

Especially this role is not the true portrayal of the relationship between him and Long Zhiyu.

It was precisely Long Zhiyu's decency and self-discipline that deeply attracted him, leading Zhao Dezhu on the right track like a magnet.

Pulling him out of the gloomy vortex of fate is similar to that in TV dramas.

Ask your wife for her opinion.

The male protagonist felt it a little bit, and strongly suggested: "Really, Charles, Sister Long really gave me this feeling of guiding the direction. It must be very classic."

Long Zhiyu thought it was unbelievable at first, but after listening to Tao Zheng's description of the rare rolling of the eyeballs when he was emphasizing, he obviously liked this character very much.

Just met Zhao Dezhu's eyes, and knew that he thought the same as himself, and confirmed with a smile: "Then I'll try it?"

Zhao Dezhu applauded enthusiastically: "Cheongsam! Try the cheongsam again!"

Long Zhiyu felt itchy again and wanted to hit someone.

But until the two walked back to the street, they couldn't help holding their arms.

This was a treatment that had never been done before, and Zhao Dezhu was surprised: "Isn't it true that I sent you to the crew as a beneficiary, so there is such a great power?"

Long Zhiyu giggled again: "Naughty...but it feels good to be rich. If you want to act, you can act. Old Xu says I'm good at acting."

Zhao Dezhu poured warm water: "Be sober, we voted more than 10 million yuan... Hahaha, you said that if our drama competes with "The Legend of Condor Heroes" at that time, I don't know which side will have higher ratings. Beard spent thirty million."

Long Zhiyu was actually a little nervous right away: "Ah, if the ratings aren't high, I'll be a burden if the show fails... I'd better stop playing around and ask professional actors to act."

Zhao Dezhu shook his head: "I said it before, I want to be happy with you for the rest of my life, try to experience everything, this little money is nothing, you have to trust my vision."

Long Zhiyu habitually wanted to despise: "You are only so old, and you will spend the rest of your life as old-fashioned..."

Suddenly, the eye sockets felt a little hot, and he silently tightened his arms.

Just as Zhao Dezhu was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

It was Yao Min: "They called me and said that your TV series has started, I want to come!"

Zhao Dezhu didn't panic about cheating at all: "That's right, it depends on whether you are interested in participating. In fact, there are three female roles that are more important to the male lead. My wife will play the first one, and the female lead will play the second one. You will play the second one." The third one, just now I was talking with my wife about whether this drama will compete with the Condor in the ring to compare the ratings."

Yao Min was surprised: "The positioning is so high, so I will come even more, but I'm not... eh? Want to go out for a walk?"

It can be seen that she really wants to do a good job of medical beauty in a very secretive way.

Zhao Dezhu counted the time: "At least it will disappear for two or three months, so as not to be seen, there are still about twenty days to celebrate the Spring Festival, or you should hurry up and come and shoot, and then say in these two or three months The crew, but it’s only been two months with you, isn’t it too late?”

Yao Min relaxed: "I'm the female supporting role, and I've already finished filming the scenes, so I'll go there tonight, see you tonight!"

He didn't mention the wife in Zhao Dezhu's story.

The wife could actually hear the call, so Zhao Dezhu put the phone between them on purpose, took it back and called Du Mingsha.

The girl clearly said that she was the heroine, but now she was doing all kinds of field affairs, assistants, and liaison, and told her to arrange to contact Yao Min, send someone to pick her up, and arrange a high-end hotel.

Although walking up the 19th Staircase is the original five-star Marriott Hotel, Tao Zheng and his group just found a business hotel next to the 19th Staircase that is not even a Samsung, with more than 40 rooms and Yang Mansion. There are still a few rooms inside, which are used as dormitories.

It is better to entertain foreign female stars.

After hanging up the phone, Long Zhiyu analyzed: "You mentioned your wife twice on purpose, but she pretended not to hear it. She was very purposeful."

Zhao Dezhu relaxed: "You can invite her to our house as a guest, show your high-cold temperament when explaining aviation safety, and definitely let her do what she should do."

Long Zhiyu looked back at the rejuvenated building of the Republic of China, and smiled: "Just walk along this way, and go directly to pick up Nana later."

Zhao Dezhu said yes.

In a city built on the hillside, Nineteen Stairs is one of the countless roads connecting the upper and lower urban areas.

Unlike the bustling and bustling upper half of the city, where there are many high-rise buildings, this place is dilapidated, gloomy, hazy, and messy. Of course, in other words, it is full of fireworks.

Everywhere is very real life.

Zhao Dezhu is an outsider, and Long Zhiyu is a trapeze artist, so they are actually not familiar with this kind of place.

Fortunately, both of them dressed casually on purpose, reminding Zhao Dezhu to take off his sunglasses, and Long Zhiyu's short hair in front of his forehead would not be so eye-catching.

The main thing was Long Zhiyu's tight jeans and height, which easily attracted attention.

After a short walk, I saw a lot of women standing against the wall inside. Of course, they were not the kind of coquettish women who painted and painted, but they all had babies in swaddling clothes in front of them.

The couple were taken aback, what the hell are they doing openly in big cities?

But curiosity prompted them to bite the bullet and walk into this back alley.

Zhao Dezhu also reminded in a low voice: "If there are bad people, you have to protect me."

The former flight attendant of the husband who had repeatedly abused her husband wanted to laugh, but she didn't.

Because you can see it when you get close, it's the nanny.

Many women have playing cards stuck in their swaddling babies. How many years have they been in the business, what can they do, and what is their monthly salary.

Different from the glamorous workplace, here is the ordinary life of ordinary people.

It can be seen that many of them are women who have entered the city from the countryside. Since the two of them walked in, they kept greeting and asking: "Boss, eldest sister, do you want a nanny?"

"Do you want a confinement lady?"

"How old is the child?"

Long Zhiyu subconsciously: "Nana should be asked to come and see what real life is like."

Zhao Dezhu smiled: "What is she here for? She is going to Europe and the United States to travel... First, get our family's Nanli visa done, then send that person to the operating room, scare the children, and then we will go play in Jiaopen."

Long Zhiyu pushed him lightly, but didn't speak, knowing that this guy deliberately diluted the gloom.

But just behind dozens of women waiting to be nannies on the roadside, there is suddenly another labor market.

It's like an ordinary community vegetable market, except that the goods on display are all kinds of migrant workers with dickish things. What's even more shocking is that there are many children of migrant workers next to them, with dirty clothes, dirty faces and hands. Xi.

The appearance of chasing and fighting, obviously did not go to school.

Their future is doomed to sell labor at the bottom like their parents, or embark on a gloomy path.

They looked at each other subconsciously.

Zhao Dezhu nodded: "Okay, I'll find a way."

Long Zhiyu slid the palms she was holding onto those fingers, and clasped them tightly.

Such a man, such a tacit understanding, made her feel so happy.

So, men still need money.

Only then can he please his wife unscrupulously.