On a construction site, Dabao, a migrant worker, squatted on the ground to eat in desperation.A pair of legs in jeans appeared in front of him.Dabao looked up.
Xiaozhuang squatted down and took off his sunglasses: "Dabao..."
Dabao looked at him in surprise, with steamed bun still in his mouth.
"It's me! Don't remember?"
Da Bao immediately hugged Xiao Zhuang: "Brother Xiao Zhuang!"
Xiaozhuang hugged Dabao and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, Dabao! Come with me."
Dabao hugged Xiaozhuang and nodded: "I will follow you up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire!"
Xiaozhuang smiled and stroked Dabao's face: "Come with me to act."
"Acting?" Dabao was stunned.