Chapter 57: I'm pretty good at delivering food
Li Yifeng looked at Su He's humble appearance and suddenly felt a little unconfident. Was it just a little bit or a billion bits?
The next part was a calligraphy competition. The Ace Family and the Night Walker each sent a member to write the four words "Night Walker" for evaluation.
Before the evaluation, you can communicate and discuss internally to decide who to send out.
Song Yi gave up directly, and Yu Qing also gave up in order to leave the opportunity open.
So the production team brought out paper and pen, and Li Yifeng looked at Su He: "You go first!"
Su He was not polite either. He picked up the pen and wrote a few strokes. As the pen moved quickly, four words appeared on the paper.
"Night Walker!"
Its color, shape, thickness, concealment and exposure are all infinitely variable, like a black and white fog, confusing and confusing.
"Great!" Yu Qing couldn't help but exclaimed, and immediately decided to use these four words as the cover of the TV series.
Words can be divided into good and bad, and high and low. What Su He writes is not just words, but also a kind of artistic conception. The spirit of the TV series is fully permeated into it, which complements the theme and fits perfectly.
Fortunately, I was smart enough... Li Yifeng looked at the words on the table and said with a smile: "Su He's words can beat the Ace Family Team, so I won't make a fool of myself."
At this time, Shen Teng from the Ace Family Team secretly ran over to watch and said in surprise, "Hurry up and give out the awards. Is there any need for this competition?"
The Night Walker team won another round. Seeing that Su He's handwriting was so good, the host asked him to leave a piece of calligraphy for the program team.
Li Yifeng was grinding ink for Su He. Su He reluctantly took up the pen and wrote:
"A gentleman is cautious when alone and does not deceive in secret.
Be prepared to discipline yourself, be humble and chaste.
A real man stands between heaven and earth.
We should cultivate the great and righteous energy of heaven and earth.
Do things that are honorable and aboveboard.
Control yourself, be cautious when alone, guard your heart, and understand your nature.
Conquer yourself with the same heart that you conquer others.
Tolerate others as you tolerate yourself."
When Su He finished writing, the audience burst into applause. Even Li Yifeng couldn't help but sigh: "The writing is as smooth as flowing clouds and running water, and the strokes are as fast as smoke. The words illuminate people and make people think deeply."
When he looked up at Su He again, Li Yifeng suddenly remembered that there was no gap between him and Su He, it was just his inner jealousy that was at work.
A delivery man with excellent acting skills made him uncomfortable, but should Su He give in to him?
Everyone has something they are good at. Su He is good at acting, singing and calligraphy, but he may not be able to dance. Li Yifeng suddenly became open-minded. He was already standing on the top of the mountain, so why bother arguing about winning or losing with a junior who was also climbing the mountain.
Next, there is a dance segment of him.
"Su He, can you dance?" Li Yifeng, who had put aside his prejudice, already regarded Su He as a friend.
"I know a little…"
Su He could sense the change in Li Yifeng's attitude and replied with a smile.
Having already experienced Su He's modesty, Li Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "I've heard that deliverymen are omnipotent. Apart from delivering food, everything else is professional..."
"Well, you can't say that. I'm pretty good at delivering food..."
There was no way to continue the conversation that day. It was Li Yifeng's turn to perform on stage and Su He sat in the guest seat.
"Director, when will you transfer the money to me?" Su He whispered in Yu Qing's ear.
Yu Qing rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "I'll ask the finance department to call you later... I said it's just 3,000 yuan, is it worth it?"
"How long will it take to turn back?" Su He didn't expect Yu Qing to use his catchphrase, some other day, next time... There is no such thing as turning back, he will forget it as soon as he turns back.
"I'll ask the finance department to transfer the money now, is that okay?" Yu Qing glared at Su He.
Su He also glared at Yu Qing and said, "Move, what are you standing there for!"
On the stage, Li Yifeng's dance was also quite explosive, and the cheers from the audience were endless. He is worthy of his debut as an idol, and he is so handsome.
Su He was also eager to make a move. He had just obtained the dancing skills as a reward from the system, but he didn't have the opportunity to perform on stage. It was like Li Yifeng had changed his personality and no longer confronted him. It was a pity.
The recording of the program is coming to an end, and Su He rarely has the opportunity to show up in the later segments. After all, his status is not high enough, so it is normal that he has few shots.
After receiving the transfer of three thousand yuan, Su He went backstage to change his clothes, rode his electric scooter and walked out of the film and television park.
It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and Su He is ready to go back and rest.
A McLaren slowly drove up from behind. Li Yifeng said to Su He from the driver's seat: "Su He, see you in Kunyang..."
Su He nodded and smiled: "Brother Feng, see you in Kunyang..."
McLaren gradually drove away. In the car, Li Yifeng said to his agent Deng Shu, "Delete the bad review of the takeaway. A real man should stand between heaven and earth and do things that are aboveboard. Su He is my friend."
Deng Shu looked at Li Yifeng's profile in disbelief for a long time. She sighed and said with a wry smile, "Ah, I didn't expect that I would put the intrigues of the entertainment industry on a takeaway man who played a minor role... Su He is indeed a talent. I will contact him again and try to sign him..."
"From today on, he is no longer a supporting actor... I've already said that he and I are friends, and friends should not be bound together by interests."
"He's quite an interesting person..."
When they returned to the hotel, Ma Mingzhe and the other two had not returned yet. Su He had just finished taking a shower when Dong Yong came in.
"Su He, what happened to you today? You only delivered over 30 orders, and I lost the bet with them. Did you collude with Ma Mingzhe?"
"What bet?"
"Let's bet on whether you can break yesterday's record. Who knew you would only take so few orders today..."
"What's the stakes?"
"Washing socks for a month..."
"Please wash it for me... Next time we bet, I'll help you..."
Dong Yong went to wash his socks while Su He lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone. The crew of "Night Walker" had already set off for Kunyang Province. Yu Qing booked a flight for Su He three days later. Once the preparations were completed there, Su He could go there and start filming.
Near dawn, Ma Mingzhe and Pan Zhigang came back together, bringing roast chicken and a box of beer.
"Come on, guys, have a drink..."
Ma Mingzhe's face was not very good. Pan Zhigang pushed Su He and Dong Yong and whispered, "Brother Ma's wife came to see him again today..."
Dong Yong rolled over and got out of bed, grinning: "Come on, drink!"
Ma Mingzhe was completely penniless this time. His wife had a big fight with him, calling him a loser for not being able to come up with even a thousand yuan.
Ma Mingzhe said nothing and stuffed the only three hundred yuan in his pocket into his daughter's hands.
Pan Zhigang paid for the roast chicken and beer.
Su He sometimes admired Ma Mingzhe's wife very much. She followed him all the way from Jinnan City to the capital, but he didn't know why.
Ma Mingzhe took out a bottle of white wine from the bedside table, drank half of it in one breath, and then said: "When I first met her, I was only eighteen years old. At that time, I held her hand and said that I would give her happiness. Later, we got married and had children, and I didn't even touch her hand again..."
"I don't blame her, I'm just a bad person... You guys, don't learn from me in the future..."
Dong Yong snatched the liquor from Ma Mingzhe's hand, poured himself a glass, and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, it's good for us now. We may be poor, but at least we won't starve to death..."
Ma Mingzhe glared at Dong Yong and said, "When you have a wife and children, you will know what poverty means!"
"Come on, let's drink. There's no point in talking about this...let's drink it..."
