At the same time, at the filming location of The Long Song.
The stage supervisor, who was holding a loudspeaker, ran all the way here, his foot brake extremely ferocious.
Today's scene was filmed at the gate of a royal residence.
There were two stone lions guarding the entrance.
At that time, the stage supervisor used both his hands and feet to climb up the stone lion and shouted loudly.
"Everyone, I just came back from Chef Yang's place. We might have noodles today!”
"I saw it with my own eyes. It was cooked in a big pot and it was steaming hot!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the production team instantly became lively.
Because this was Yang Zhe's first time cooking noodles!
Needless to say, this pot of noodles was definitely extraordinary!
Just like a simple Egg-Fried Rice, wouldn't one's soul disappear after taking a bite?
Therefore, everyone took out their phones and looked at the time.
It was 9:58 pm, and there were two minutes left before dinner officially started!
At that moment, the director suddenly stood up and went to the props room at the back.
Then, he opened a dark green canvas and searched inside.
A few seconds later, he took out a huge stainless steel bucket! And it's the kind with a lid!
"Brother, how much we can eat today is all up to you!”
Director Zhu smiled and began to sigh at his own wisdom.
In fact, he had been reviewing his previous experience of snatching food over the past few days.
Why was it that he was always the first to arrive, but the amount of food he ate was not as much as the others?
There was only one reason, and that was that his small steel basin spilled too easily.
Especially in such a chaotic environment, half a basin would be spilled for every basin.
Therefore, he made a prompt decision and bought a stainless steel bucket with a lid online.
He had originally wanted to use it when Yang Zhe made soup, but he suddenly realized that noodles could also be used.
When the time came, he would grab a full bucket, close the lid, and run.
He did not believe that with such equipment, the food he snatched would be spilled.
At the thought of this, the director was already drooling.
The taste of Yang Zhe's noodles was definitely incomparable.
He wondered if it was Oil Doused Noodles, Hot Dry Noodles…or fragrant Stewed Noodles?!
There was a big bowl of steaming hot noodles with chili and meat sauce.
He was trained by Chef Yang's hands.
After a rough bite, he would die without regrets.
He kept trying to fill his head with the sound of his head being filled, and his mouth let out a series of loud sounds.
At the same time, the second hand was spinning.
3 seconds…
2 seconds…
1 second!
Soon, it was ten o'clock sharp.
When everyone saw that the time was up, they ran toward the small building like crazy.
Who knew that Director Zhu would suddenly pick up speed halfway and reach first place in the blink of an eye.
Actually, Director Zhu was always the fastest when it came to snatching food.
Seeing such a scene, everyone was no longer surprised.
But this time, the actors and extras behind were shocked.
"F * ck, look at the dog director. Why is he carrying a bucket?!”
"Quick, quick, quick, brothers, stop him. He wants to snatch the noodles with a bucket!”
"This Sixth Brother is inhumane. Everyone, run quickly. If we're late, there won't even be soup!!”
"Is it really necessary? His stomach is only so big. Can he still eat our share?!”
"You don't understand. This old bastard always brings back a portion to add to his meal at night!”
"F * ck, why can't he die? Hurry up and chase!"
Everyone took a deep breath and chased after Director Zhu.
But who was Director Zhu?
Although his legs were short, he was twice as fast as an ordinary person.
In the blink of an eye, there was a flash of lightning.
Director Zhu rushed into the alley of the restaurant.
At the same time, the cast and crew of "Sweat in the Snow" also arrived.
They didn't manage to meet Director Zhu, but they were squeezed together with the cast and crew of The Long Song.
It was difficult for three people to walk in the narrow alley.
Now that there were more than a hundred people squeezed in, not even a fly could fly in, let alone a person.
Wu Lei's face was flushed red as he finally squeezed his head out of the crowd.
"Everyone, don't be anxious. Director Zhu has already gone in!”
"He took a bucket that's thicker than my waist!”
"If you guys continue to squeeze, you won't even be able to drink broth, let alone noodles!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd suddenly fell silent.
The producer who was suppressed below tried his best to stand up and pick up the Kuchazi that had been stripped off.
"Brothers, I know everyone wants to eat.”
"Especially since I'm from Shaanxi. When I heard it, my DNA moved.”
"But now that a pig has gotten in, we can't squeeze in here anymore!”
"How about this? I'll shout one, two, three later. Everyone let go together and catch the pig first!”
After the producer finished speaking, the two production crew members quickly nodded in agreement.
Director Zhu entering Chef Yang's kitchen was scarier than a rat entering the granary.
At this juncture, everyone could only unite to save lunch.
Therefore, everyone held their breath and looked at each other, making sufficient preparations.
“1!”
“2!”
“3!”
The
crowd was so silent that one could even hear a pin drop.
But no one let go, not even taking a step back.
"F * ck, why aren't you guys letting go?!”
"If I had known that the people in 'The Long Song Journey' were bad, why would you have made up a story to lie to us?”
"Director Zhu is as fat as a ball. Can he run to the front?”
"Hehe, playing tricks!”
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