Jinling in July is like a stove.

Even though the city has been much greener than before, the weather is still hot.

In the small rental house, a dilapidated electric fan squeaked and whine sounded as the fan blades rotated, as if it would be too heavy to bear the weight and become fragmented at any time.

There was an urge in the forest to smash the electric fan to eliminate the annoying noise, but the sweat beads that kept flowing down his forehead saved him sanity - this electric fan was his only cooling tool.

He loves summer, but he loves summer with wifi, watermelon and air conditioning, rather than summer with sweat stinking in a rental house of less than ten square meters.

A day ago, he was still spending the winter.

Why?

It was not because he traveled to the southern hemisphere yesterday to escape the summer heat, but because he encountered bloody time travel. A citizen of the earth suddenly changed his stardom and became a Blue Star.

Is it just because I complained that winter is too cold?

The forest now has no time to think about why he traveled through time, because there are many problems in front of him that need to be solved urgently.

Thinking of his predecessor, he couldn't help but sigh again.

A family of dual-teachers was born, his mother died at the age of ten and his father died at the age of twenty-one.

After graduating from the directorship department of Yanjing Film Academy at the age of 23, in order to pursue his dream, he sold a three-bedroom house to make a movie in order to pursue his dream.

Who knew that as soon as the preliminary preparations for the movie were started, all his money was taken away by his good friends.

Since then, the forests of this world have been in a slump. In the past five years, except when I have no money, I have been staying in this room for the rest of my time.

"Oh, what a tragedy in the world."

Relatively speaking, life in the forest that travels through time is much more stable.

Born in an ordinary working family, he had both grades from elementary school to high school. Later, he got an ordinary 211 Normal University. In order to enter society later, he chose to study for a master's degree and eventually stayed at school to teach and became an ordinary lecturer in the School of Literature.

Before traveling through time, he was preparing materials to evaluate his professional title, but he didn't expect that he would come here before the materials were ready.

In addition to sympathizing with the decadence of his predecessor, the forest also expressed its understanding. He thought that if he encountered such a thing, he might not be better than his predecessor.

But sympathy is sympathy, and the mess left by his predecessor also gave him a great headache.

It seems that the rent is about to expire. If he doesn't go out to find some money, he will not even live in such a cramped house next month and will have to live on the streets.

The landlord is an old man and is very kind to him. The rent is 600 yuan per month, and the deposit is one. If you can, you want to give the landlord the top ten landlord awards.

Lin Zhong took out his cell phone and read two part-time recruitment messages sent by the part-time agent in the morning.

One is to hand over the flyer, which costs sixty yuan per person in half a day.

The other is the recruitment of stage play volunteers, from 9 a.m. to 2 p.m., eighty-one people.

If possible, of course, both of them in the forest want to deal with it, but there is a conflict in time, and it is all acquired.

After thinking about it, he decided to take the second one. After all, he made more money and seemed to be working indoors, so it should be easier.

He replied to the agent, and after a while, the agent sent him another time to gather at the entrance of the Jinling Grand Comedy Theater at 8:30 the morning after tomorrow.

Lin Zhong was also a little surprised to see the news of the agency replying so quickly. He thought that many people would definitely take such part-time jobs, and it might not be his turn.

...

On the morning of July 8, Wang Qiang squatted at the entrance of the Grand Comedy Theater. The weather was so damn that it was really sunny. It was just under eight o'clock and the sun was like the brazier in front of him. It felt like it was almost burning.

"Brother Wang."

Hearing someone shouting, Wang Qiang looked up and felt a little disgusted. He smiled and said, "You are a part-time job, you came quite early."

He took out another roster and asked, "What's your name, I'll record it for you."

"In the forest, the forest, the middle of the middle." The forest reported to his home, but the intermediary Wang Ge's memory was really not good. At least his predecessor had done many part-time jobs under his command, and he couldn't even remember his name.

"Oh, Linzhong, I'll do it..." Wang Qiang was about to look for Linzhong on the list, but suddenly he was stunned. He looked up again and looked at Linzhong carefully, with a surprised expression, "Are you Linzhong?"

Of course Wang Qiang was surprised. He often worked part-time in the forest. Wang Qiang has worked with him many times. Although he has no deep friendship, he is familiar with him.

But this person in the forest is a bit unkempt. Every time he meets, he has long hair draped over his shoulders, and looks very unattended. He often has a greasy head, which makes people stay away from him.

In addition to ignoring his hair, his beard often does not shaved, so he is so sloppy.

But the person in front of me also had long hair, but his long hair was tied behind his head and his beard was shaved cleanly. Although his skin color looked not very healthy, it was generally very refreshing, which was completely different from the Lin Zhong that Wang Qiang remembered.

Wang Qiang suddenly laughed. Although the image of the forest changed drastically, he still recognized the person in front of him through his eyebrows and eyes.

"You look much better after taking care of it. You look older than me before you are young." Wang Qiang was enthusiastic. He had worked in this industry for so long and had seen all kinds of people, but the situation in the forest still made him feel a pity. He was obviously a famous university but he was like this.

Now that he saw something changed in the forest, he was also happy.

Lin Zhong smiled and didn't explain, but rubbed his hands and asked, "Brother Wang, what's the task today? What I saw on the information is that you just need to help organize the performance props and manage the order?"

"It's simpler than this." Wang Qiang hooked the name of Lin Zhong in the roster, then got up and went to the van to get a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Lin Zhong.

"Thank you." The forest took the water and thanked him.

"Actually, the information is written to cover up. I asked you to come over to be the audience. When the show is performed on stage, you can just applaud the audience." Wang Qiang smiled and explained the situation to the forest, "A rich second-generation invested in a stage play, afraid that no one would watch it."

“This is a bit…”

Without saying the words in Lin Zhong, Wang Qiang said what he thought, "It's a bit self-deception, right? In fact, it's not the idea of ​​that rich second generation. He himself thinks you are all real audiences. Anyway, you can just know this. We can make money, and other things have nothing to do with us."
Chapter completed!