The Strongest Life Reborn

When Yin Jun woke up, when he walked out the door of the room, he saw a happy scene.

I saw a member of Xiang Jiang's crew, who was smoking and talking with a staff member from the Mainland with a smile.

The two spoke Mandarin, but the crew of Xiangjiang's crew was terrible, and they needed to be careful to distinguish.

But being able to actively speak Mandarin with the Qiongdao people is a gesture of progress.

It ’s easy to tell them, just look at the clothes.

The honest gray overalls are the mainland staff. Those in jeans and shirt jackets are naturally Xiangjiang people.

"Uh ... Young Master !?"

Seeing Yin Jun push out the door, the staff of Xiangjiang was startled and said with surprise: "How did you come?"

"Don't I come to see you?" Yin Jun smiled slightly and smiled at the government staff in Qiongkou, who was looking at him in surprise. "Is it better to live here than Xiangjiang? "

"That's much more comfortable. If I retire, I really want to live here." The crew smiled.

"Come on, work hard for seven or eight years, and wait until the mainland is more open. You will be able to buy a house here." Yin Jun said with a jaw, "It is good to live here with the salary of Xiang Jiang . "

"Yes, yes." The crew nodded again and again.

"Where should Brother Sheng and my sister be now?" Yin Jun asked after looking at the time.

"Oh, they are over there ..." The crew pointed to a spacious courtyard opposite. "There is a place for breakfast. Brother Sheng and Lejie usually discuss one day's business here. Now, I'm afraid they haven't passed it yet. You can go there now, and you can eat breakfast first. The breakfast here is not as exquisite as Xiangjiang, but it is also very good. "

"Okay, thanks."

Yin Jun smiled at the two of them again and turned to walk downstairs.

"Jun Shao walk slowly!" The crew waved.

After Yin Jun went down, the mainland staff here whispered: "Zeng, who is this young man? I think you seem to be very respectful of him. I haven't seen him before!"

"Oh, Xiao Jiang, of course you haven't seen him." Zeng brother has regained a slight sense of superiority. "Where is Jun Shao common people can often see? I also because I am old, I often follow my brother, so I only knew him. You have to change a new crew, can he know Jun Shao? "

Being able to be sent here to assist the crew, Xiao Jiang is also a wise man. He quickly complimented: "That is, I often see Xiao Supervisor and Zeng brother talking to you, others are really not good."

"Oh, that's right." After being flat-footed and adding to want to show off, Zeng brother laughed, "Speaking of Jun Shao, he is a legend! Almost all of us who are engaged in the TV drama film industry. ! "

"Such a young person is an idol? Legend?" Xiao Jiang froze, thinking that he had completely misheard his crappy Mandarin.

"Hey, how old do you think Jun is?" Zeng was not angry and asked him instead.

"Should I be seventeen or eighteen?"

"Yes, he has just passed his 17th birthday, and he is from China, he came to Xiangjiang on the day of his 16th birthday."

"Ah !? Then ... what ... Is it an idol or a legend now?" Xiao Jiang didn't understand it.

"They are geniuses! They are different from ordinary people like us." Zeng brother said, "For example, you see our team is very powerful? The lineup is extremely powerful, but the script is written by Jun Shao! Only the script he wrote can be Such a treatment! And our company spent millions of dollars, plus the good relationship with him, he bought the script with him! "

"what!?"

Xiao Jiang repeatedly shook his head, "Impossible, impossible! What script can sell 1 million? Just write a TV series, how many words can be? 1 million Hong Kong dollars ... how much RMB!"

In his cognition, the people around him did not even have 10,000 pieces of family property, let alone one million!

And Zeng said that a teenager like a middle school student actually wrote 1 million scripts. Is this possible? Isn't it extortion?

"Do you think more than 1 million?" Zeng Brothers, you look very naive, "Xiao Jiang, the best script before Jun Shao, earning nearly 6 million Hong Kong dollars! 6 million Oh !!!"

Xiao Jiang's eyes almost stared out.

1 million he felt incredible, now 6 million, is this not a joke?

Looking at his stunned face, Brother Zeng was very satisfied. Next, he didn't sell the pen anymore. He took Yin Jun's deeds that everyone knows, and told Xiao Jiang carefully ...

...

"Young handsome!"

"Young Jun !!"

On the way over, many of Xiao Sheng's old men recognized Yin Jun, and greeted him enthusiastically.

Today, Yin Jun is no longer the young man who used to stay behind Xiao Sheng and seriously studied shooting techniques and solve the problems of Xiao Sheng.

He is already the spiritual pillar of the entire Jiashi and the life-saving straw of Jiashi.

Take a look at Yin Jun ’s Li TV station, how miserable is that?

But everyone knows that Jiashi is definitely more miserable than Li's without the script of Yin Jun!

Such a young man who can be said to be their ultimate pillar, although younger, is enough to be respected.

In Xiangjiang, only the successful are respected, regardless of age.

While greeting them, Yin Jun walked into the spacious rice.

In fact, before coming in, Yin Jun smelled a lot of fragrance.

There are the aroma of rice noodles, the aroma of beef, and the aroma of stewed duck. The aroma of various foods is tangy.

When I walked in and looked at it, I saw that although it was somewhat rudimentary, that is, some wooden stools were placed together on the wooden table, the colors were obviously different, but on the large tables, there were large pots placed one after another. Or it may be a big shau, filled with all kinds of things.

A group of young waitresses in their twenties are busy getting food for crew members who come to take meals.

It happened that when Yin Jun turned his eyes to see it, he saw a crew member holding a cigarette not far away, and absently took over the plates and bowls. As a result, the ashes fell into a bowl of porridge.

The waitress who scooped up his porridge suddenly turned red, and quickly removed the ashes. By the way, "Comrade, please be careful."

The crew with a cigarette in amazement stunned and watched as she scooped the ashes from the spoon and some rice porridge into a small bowl, then carefully scooped the ashes out, unconsciously shrugging: "Do n’t make a fuss. Yes, if you feel wasted, you can eat it well, I do n’t mind! "

"you……"

The waitress was so angry that she wanted to cry. During this time, she had the best days. She could eat these good things every day, including rice porridge with meat, preserved eggs and seafood.

Although she knew she shouldn't be angry, she felt so bitter when she saw him so sloppy and didn't care about food.

Seeing how she was about to cry, the crew laughed, and the eyes of the people around them turned.

A camera assistant who knew him well had to laugh, but suddenly his eyes were bound to change his face, and he quickly pulled his sleeve, "Old Zhao! Don't laugh!"

"Why? It's a rare encounter with such a funny mainland girl, what dare I ... eh!"

Before he finished talking, he saw Yin Jun coming over, and saw Yin Jun with a cold face.

"Jun ... Jun Shao ..." Lao Zhao was an old fritter, and when he saw Yin Jun's complexion, he knew it was wrong. The smoke in his mouth was terrified.

"Since you like to ask people to eat soot, why don't you show it to me?" Yin Jun came to him and frowned, "Tell you how many times, I came here to film, not to be an uncle, how do you do it?" What? Others kindly remind you that you still want to talk badly. Are you embarrassing Xiang Jiang? "

"I, I, I'm sorry!" Lao Zhao remembered the unlucky guy who bullied the mainlander and was rushed back by Le Yiling. He heard that he had no work.

Offending Yin Jun is definitely worse than offending Le Yiling!

The sweat stayed out all at once, and he quickly put his bowl and plate on the empty table next to it, and then picked up the small bowl of rice porridge with soot, which was just poured in three or two. Into the stomach.

Because the rice porridge was a little hot and he was drinking a little anxiously, Lao Zhao almost choked.

But he didn't dare to drink water, he could only stand there suffocating, very uncomfortable.

Looking at the arrogant look of the arrogant old Zhao, the young women who were scooping rice to take steamed buns and buns were also dumbfounded. They didn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Especially the waitress who reminded Lao Zhao, tears came from his eyes.

She was afraid that Yin Jun would come and scold her at the next moment. If so, such a good job would be gone.

"Sister, are you okay?" Yin Jun turned his head, but turned into a smile. He thought that the little girl was afraid of old Zhao, and comforted her: "Don't worry, if someone like this next time, you Scold him directly, who dares to talk back, remember to tell me, I will help you teach them. "

Yin Jun is talking in Mandarin, and the waitress understood it all at once.

Moreover, Yin Jun ’s attitude is very gentle. Looking closer, Yin Jun is so young, she is also a little relaxed, and she stopped crying, her voice is like a mosquito: "Thank you ..."

"You're welcome." Yin Jun said with a smile: "Everyone is working seriously, serving others, nothing is as good as others! Xiangjiang people are also the same guests, nothing special ... Come, please give me a bowl of gruel and two Vegetarian buns! "

"Ok!"

The waitress' voice lightened up at once, just like her mood at the moment.

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