If he had known this would happen, why did he do it in the first place?
Director Liu's face revealed an emotionless smile.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt since yesterday.
I spent 80,000 yuan, but I didn't get a single bite. I didn't even get to film a scene.
And you're even trying to describe how delicious that dish is?
Was this something a human could do?
Therefore, he thought hard for a night and finally came up with this wonderful idea.
Director Liu walked to the chair with his hands behind his back and sat down steadily. His gaze swept across the faces of the four main actors one by one.
"The scene we're filming today is called 'I eat while you watch.”
"I will eat as much as I can.”
Director Liu suppressed his appetite and tried his best to say the opening remarks.
As soon as he finished speaking, the four main actors widened their eyes.
"F * ck, you're the living King of Hell!"
"Old Liu, we've known each other for more than ten years.”
"We know we were wrong. We won't eat props anymore!”
"How about this, I'll pay for tonight's meal. The five of us will have a good meal!”
"Old Liu, I can't stand the smell anymore. Give me a bite!”
"I don't want my pay anymore. If you untie it, can we make two more cups?”
Director Liu ignored him and picked up his chopsticks, picking up a piece of fat and lean pork knuckle.
Under the light, the soft and shiny flesh looked crystal clear, and the surface emitted an alluring oily glow.
As long as he gently shook the chopsticks, the elastic elbow would start to tremble slightly.
The bright red and rich soup flowed along the chopsticks and finally returned to the bowl.
Director Liu took a deep breath and stuffed the pork knuckle into his mouth.
The soft and sticky texture brought with it a refreshing taste.
The teeth sliced down, and the flesh opened up, and juice gushed out.
The juicy fat wrapped around the tender and smooth lean meat.
It was fat but not greasy. It melted in the mouth and the gravy flowed out.
Director Liu's eyes widened, and even his breathing began to tremble.
Yesterday, he squatted in the yard and sniffed for two hours!
In his opinion, the fragrance alone was enough.
However, only after he had taken a bite did he understand why his four main actors did not change their ways.
This was because this kind of excellent enjoyment was simply indescribable with words.
He felt that his taste buds had never been satisfied.
It was only when the juice overflowed and the fragrance bloomed a second ago that it was suddenly satisfied.
He Bing looked at the red oil by Director Liu's mouth and was extremely greedy.
However, the hemp rope tied around his body was too close. He could not break free even if he tried his best.
"What a sin, Old Liu!"
"If you were sent to ancient times, you would be able to become the Minister of Justice!”
"Quick, feed me a piece of pork knuckle. We can still be friends!”
Director Liu had actually prepared a set of excuses.
The gist of it was that as an actor, acting was his duty.
How could he not resist the temptation and eat the item?
Look at me, staring at Chef Yang cooking outside.
These dishes were made in front of me.
However, I slapped my thigh and said that I wouldn't eat it.
Even though the fragrance was terrifyingly rich, I still resisted the temptation.
If I can endure it, why can't you professional actors?
However, after eating a mouthful of Dongpo Pig Knuckle, he realized that he was the naive one.
As long as he took a bite of this dish, he wouldn't be able to stop, okay?
Especially the soft, fragrant, and fragrant taste that exploded in his mouth.
Forget about work, even if the emperor came, he would have to wait for a while.
At the same time, Ni Dahong, who had her eyes closed, could not take it anymore.
He thought that he could just not look at it, but he could still smell it.
Especially when he heard the sound of Director Liu chewing, he could imagine the feeling of the meat soup spilling out of the pork joint.
"Old Liu, I'm eight years older than you. Isn't it too much for you to call me old brother?”
"Do you think you can torture an old brother like this?”
"Hurry up and untie me, I want to eat the pig knuckle!”
Director Liu did not say anything. He picked up the pot of Huadiao Chicken and slowly cut off a drumstick with a knife.
The golden chicken skin was glistening with oil.
The rich juice mixed with oil would overflow if it moved slightly.
Director Liu took a bite and tore it out with his mouth.
The smooth chicken skin and the fragrant chicken meat entered his mouth together.
At the same time, outside the courtyard house.
Zhao Lusi, who had just finished her makeup, walked out of the dressing room with a blank expression.
She listened to the miserable screams in the room, her eyes filled with confusion.
She had thought that she would be filming the scene from last night.
Therefore, she rushed over to remove her makeup and put on makeup.
However, she didn't expect to see Yang Zhe as soon as she came out and hear a scream that made her scalp tingle.
"Yang Zhe, what's going on? Why are you here?"
"Director Liu came to look for me in the afternoon and asked me to cook another table of dishes for him. He's eating now.”
"Then why does Teacher He Bing's voice sound so miserable?" Zhao Lusi blinked.”
Yang Zhe touched his chin." Listening to their conversation, these four people seem to have been tied up."”
"Director Liu is eating alone while Teacher He Bing and the others are watching?!”
"It should be like this."
Zhao Lusi sucked in a breath of cold air, and her delicate shoulders suddenly trembled.
He tied them up and placed Yang Zhe's dishes in front of him to show them.
Oh my god, what kind of crime did he commit?!
One had to know that Yang Zhe's cooking was unbearable, let alone not eating it.
Otherwise, Director Zhu and Director Song wouldn't have been unable to walk every time they ate.
Teacher He Bing and the others must be suffering!
After watching for a while, Zhao Lusi suddenly took out her phone and recorded a video.
Then, she posted it in the group chat of the production team of "The Long Song" and "In the Snow".
"What?" Was it a filming location? Why was he screaming so miserably?”
Reba asked,"Is someone injured?" I'm so flustered when I hear that!"
Director Zhu: " Why does this voice sound so familiar? Is it He Bing?"”
"Are they filming?" What kind of show is so heart-wrenching?"
Wu Lei: " Crying like this, it must be a scene of a loved one passing away or a scene of a lover dying tragically.”
"It doesn't sound like an act?" Usually, this kind of crying would stop for a while and would not last for such a long time.”
Reba,[@ Zhao Lusi, Lusi, what's going on over there?]”
Zhao Lusi stretched out her hand and typed a line of words.
"It's nothing. It's just that Yang Zhelai cooked a table full of dishes. Then, Director Liu tied up Teacher He Bing and Teacher Ni Dahong and made them watch him eat.”
“……”
The group went silent for three minutes.
Zhao Lusi understood that they had already imagined that cruel scene.
And just like what he had just heard, he was shivering.
Director Zhu: " F * ck, what kind of capital crime is this?!”
"Placing Chef Yang's food in front of you?" Watching others eat?"
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Zhang Ruojun: " In our drama, there's a torture of fingernails being pricked with a needle. It's not even half as cruel as this.”
Hu Jun: " I can only watch others eat Chef Yang's food. I'm scared just listening to it!"”
Director Song: " I just went to the toilet. Did something fun happen?"”
Director Zhu: [@ Director Song, go climb the stairs yourself!]”
Director Song: " F * ck, I'm done watching it. My hair is standing on end."”
……
It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the night wind was strong.
Director Liu walked out of the house and unzipped his leather jacket.
He had no choice. He had eaten too much just now.
He walked to the courtyard and looked at Yang Zhe with a face full of emotion.
"Chef Yang, are you planning to open a shop in the capital?”
Yang Zhe stood up.”
Director Liu took a deep breath and said,"You must tell me if you open a restaurant, but I'll go no matter how much it costs.”
"Thank you for your support, Director Liu."
"I've really troubled you tonight. I've already asked my assistant to transfer the money to you.”
Yang Zhe took out his phone and saw a text message.
At the same time, Zhao Lusi clenched her small hands."Director Liu, are Teacher He Bing and the others alright?”
"I'm fine. I just fainted from crying. I'll wake up with a basin of cold water later.”
Early the next morning, the capital welcomed a rare cloudy day. The weather was very refreshing.
At around 7:30 pm, a video clip suddenly went viral on Weibo.
What was acting in the title? This was what acting was!
On the screen.
He Bing, Ni Dahong, Li Guangfu, and Teacher Sha Jingcang were tied to chairs.
In front of them sat an unfamiliar old man. It was said that he was the director of this movie.
As the old man ate, the expressions of the four actors gradually became ferocious, crying and shouting.
Not only did he look pained, but even his eyes were filled with intense grief.
Although the video had been muted and they couldn't hear what they were scolding.
However, this video received countless likes and reposts as soon as it was uploaded.
"What do you mean by experienced actor? Looking at her acting skills, her sadness was about to flow into a river!”
"Can those young hunks quickly learn? This is called acting!"
"I've been paying attention to Teacher He Bing since a long time ago.”
"Although I couldn't hear anything, I could feel the intense sadness.”
"Her acting skills are too exquisite. Her face is so pale from crying. Even my mother-in-law wasn't this pale when she died.”
"I think this video should be included in the teaching materials of Beijing Film Academy so that all actors can learn from it.”
"Right, don't just sing and dance rap all day. Can't you hone your basic skills?”
"Once this video is released, many young hunks will probably blush!”
"Give me a bite. I'm going to cry.”
"What did the person above reply? Did you go to the wrong place?”
"No, I've learned lip reading. That's what Teacher He Bing said just now.”
"Get lost. Teacher He Bing is very strict with the script. How can there be such a nonsensical line?”
"Alright, maybe I was wrong.”
"I didn't even dare to look at that gaze. My heart trembled when I saw it.”
"This is what a good actor should be like."
Yang Zhe browsed through the comments and turned off his phone. He couldn't help but smack his lips.
Director Liu was really ruthless. Was this something that a human could do?
She tied him up until he cried and even posted it online saying that it was an act.
This was truly the king of hell.
If the netizens knew that He Bing and the others were crying from greed, what would their expressions be like?
Yang Zhe looked at his chopping board. He had never thought that his vegetables would one day become torture tools.
No wonder he was the director. He was so f * cking creative.
Yang Zhe washed his hands, put on an apron, and prepared to prepare the ingredients for today.
Should he make the old dishes or new dishes?
Ding!
congratulations on the host successfully entering
[Host: Yang Zhe]
[Identity: Chef]
[Prestige: Famous Crown Studios]
The host is now rewarded with three dishes.
1. jiangyou pork intestines
2. mapo tofu
3. West Lake vinegar fish
Hearing the system's voice, Yang Zhe was slightly stunned.
Had his fame increased again? What the hell was this Famous Crown Movie City?
He had only cooked for three film crews before. Was this still considered a famous film studio?
……
Elsewhere, at the filming location of The Long Song.
Reba had just finished filming a scene and had already taken off her costume to rest.
She hugged her phone, and the interface stopped in Yang Zhe's chat box. Her expression was very conflicted.
She really wanted to ask Yang Zhe why he was with Zhao Lusi last night.
She also wanted to test his attitude towards the 88,000 yuan betrothal gift.
Did he think it was too much? Or do you think it's too little?
However, after struggling for a long time, she did not know how to ask.
After thinking for a while, Reba snorted angrily, picked up the long sword of the prop, and stabbed it at the awning.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from outside the shed.
Then, Director Zhu covered his butt and pulled open the curtain to take a look inside.
At this moment, Reba was holding a long sword with a dull expression.
Director Zhu would never forget that scene.
"I'm…I'm sorry, Director!"
"Reba, if you have any opinions about me, just say it. There's no need to hurt me secretly.”
Reba stuck out her tongue and lowered her head in embarrassment.
At this moment, the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated.
Then, a "ding dong" sound was heard. It was obviously the sound of a WeChat notification.
Reba's eyes flashed with joy, and she quickly unlocked it.
But it wasn't Yang Zhe who sent her the message, but her boss.
"Reba, are you used to being on set?”
"Not bad, Sister Mi. The people in the group get along very well? The food is also very good!"
Boss Yang: " The date of the Chinese Film Awards is coming up soon. Have you memorized the interview?”
"Yes, I've memorized it!"”
"Okay, you must pay attention to your health these days. You must not catch a cold.”
"Yes, yes. I've been very careful these past few days. I'll add more clothes sooner or later.”
Boss Yang: " Alright, I'm still very assured when you do things."”
"Sister Mi, I heard Xiao Sa say that you seem to be sick?"”
"Don't listen to their exaggerations. I'm not sick. I'm just a little uncomfortable.”
"What happened?"
"I don't know if I've eaten the wrong thing recently, but my appetite is very bad.”
"Then you must take care of your health."”
Boss Yang: " Got it. Thank you for your concern. Hurry up and go film."”
"Yes, yes. Goodbye, Sister Mi."
"Goodbye."
Reba turned off her phone and let out a long sigh of relief.
Then, she quickly ran to the resting room and took out her bag.
These few days, she had been so busy eating that she had completely forgotten about the Oriental Film Awards.
She had never seen the interview script for the red carpet and had always kept it in the compartment of her bag.
Fortunately, Sister Mi sent her a message to remind her, otherwise, it would have been bad.
Reba unfolded the A4 paper and quickly familiarized herself with the manuscript.
The Oriental Film Awards ceremony was one of the most important events in the domestic film industry.
There would be many reporters present to ask questions during the red carpet walk.
But these questions were not asked blindly.
If one asked blindly and the other answered blindly, it was very easy for an accident to happen.
If it was light, the person's image would collapse, and if it was heavy, it would be hidden by the industry.
Therefore, the interview questions had been decided in advance, and the answers had been prepared in advance.
At that time, he only needed to answer according to what he had memorized.
However, he couldn't blame himself for forgetting to memorize the script.
It was all Yang Zhe's fault for cooking so well that he had forgotten something important.
Thinking of this, Reba couldn't help but pick up her phone again.
She stared at Yang Zhe's profile picture and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Their conversation was still two days ago.
Yang Zhe sent a question mark and didn't say anything after that.
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