Although Reba's behavior was strange.
However, Li Zhishan was too embarrassed to ask.
Hence, she could only purse her lips and leave the studio with doubts. She went to the dressing room.
At this moment, Wu Lei was walking around in the dressing room.
He was muttering something, and his eyes were erratic.
She heard that Chef Yang was preparing a new dish today. She wondered what it would be.
However, it was already half-past nine. Why wasn't dinner ready yet?
He leaned against the window and kept looking out.
At this moment, Li Zhishan walked in with the cameraman.
"Wu Lei, hello. I'm a CCTV reporter. I was invited to do an interview.”
"Oh, hello, Reporter Li."
Wu Lei turned around and sat back on his chair.
Seeing this, Li Zhishan opened the script with a smile.
"First of all, the first question. How do you feel about playing the role of Ashlesun in the drama?”
"Ashlesun is a very responsible man. Whether it's his friends or his lover, he always tries his best to do his best.”
"In the past few months since you joined the cast, have you had any feelings about acting?”
"I think the shaping of a character is very important to an actor. No matter from which perspective, it's an indispensable part.”
Wu Lei spoke very fast, like a machine gun.
He only wanted to finish the interview and go to the kitchen to see when dinner was ready.
Seeing him like this, Li Zhishan was a little puzzled.
Was this mouth rented?
If he didn't use it quickly, would he lose out?
"Wu Lei, you're talking too fast. The audience can't hear you clearly.”
"It's okay, it's okay.”
Li Zhishan was speechless.
The reporters were even more puzzled. What was wrong with the main leads of "The Long Song" today?
First Reba, then Wu Lei.
It felt as if they had something urgent to do once they didn't pay attention to this interview.
Li Zhishan left the dressing room with even more confusion and went to Zhao Lusi's lounge.
Zhao Lusi was sitting on her small bed. When she heard the door open, she turned her head excitedly.
"Xiao Cao, when is the meal…"
However, when she looked over, she realized that it was not her assistant Xiao Cao who came in, but a group of reporters carrying equipment.
The words that were about to come out of his mouth were forcefully swallowed back.
"Hello, Zhao Lusi. I'm CCTV reporter Li Shan. I'm here to interview you.”
"Oh, I heard from the director. Let's start quickly.”
" Alright, do you think the character you played in the movie is similar to your personality?”
"Yueyan's personality is very different from mine…She loves to cry, and I've never filmed so many crying scenes.”
"Then what is your understanding of Yue Yan? Is there anything you want to say to her?”
"I don't think she has any bad intentions at all. She's extremely kind…Yeah.”
"Gu…"
Hmm? What was that sound?
The reporters looked around in confusion and then looked back at Zhao Lusi.
She rubbed her stomach with an aggrieved expression.
Obviously, the " Gu Gu " sound just now came from her.
The reporters were very curious. They looked at the time on their phones.
It was only ten o'clock. Why was he so hungry?
At this moment, the stage supervisor outside the window suddenly took out the gongs and drums used for filming.
He raised the gong and drum high and then stood on his tiptoes.
He beat the drum and gong hard while shouting loudly.
"It's time for dinner! It's time for dinner!"
For a moment, the sound of gongs and drums was mixed with the shouts of " It's time to eat."
Two voices rang out in the studio. It was very lively.
Is it time for dinner?
When the lead actors heard this, their eyes immediately lit up.
Then, they put down what they were doing and ran to the kitchen at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint.
On the other side, the director also heard the stage supervisor's shout.
He put down the loudspeaker in his hand and rushed out.
Then, she picked up the small steel basin placed at the side and followed closely behind the lead actor and extras.
"Don't snatch it, don't snatch it. I'm the director. I'm old. Let me go first!!”
"Last time, an auntie said the same thing when she rushed to get on the bus.!!”
"F * ck, can't you guys respect the old and love the young?”
“……”
Everyone turned around and looked at the iron basin in the director's hand.
After three seconds of silence, a series of terrified curses instantly sounded.
"Damn it, why are you using a basin today?!”
"Quick, stop him. We can't let him come over!”
"His pot is bigger than Chef Yang's wok. If he squeezed in, we wouldn't have anything to eat!”
The director raised the small steel basin like a small boat that was bumping in the wind and waves.
He was pushed from left to right, and from right to left by the crowd.
"F * ck, can you not squeeze me? I swear I'll only make half a basin!”
"Half a pot? Damn, how can you say such shameless words?”
"Damn it, I recognize this voice. It's the script supervisor, right? How dare you scold me!"
"It wasn't me, Director. I was stepped on!”
At the same time, there were still people pushing forward from behind.
One after another, wave after wave.
"Don't rob all of them. Leave some for me! I'm the producer!"
"Producer? It's useless even if you're the king! Go to the side!"
At the same time, CCTV's press corps was a little puzzled.
What was wrong with these people? Was there a famine?
Why was he so excited when he heard the word 'meal'?
Hence, under Li Zhishan's lead, the reporters all followed.
However, when they arrived at the kitchen camp, they were dumbfounded.
Why were there so many people fighting over the bento boxes, even the top celebrities?
How many days had it been since the crew of "The Long Song" had eaten?
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