In the next few days.
Yang Zhe had almost reached the end of his career in Shandong cuisine.
It was Shandong cuisine when he opened his eyes, and it was also Shandong cuisine when he closed his eyes.
For example, the fat but not greasy, soft meat of Ji City.
The pork belly tied with straw rope was thrown into the clay pot and stewed with soy sauce.
When it enters the mouth, it is fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, mellow and fragrant.
There was also a fragrant, smooth, and fragrant chicken soup.
Using wheat, onion, ginger, five-spice powder, salt and flour as grits.
They were thrown into the steamer together with the chicken and hung for ten hours over a small fire.
The soup tasted fresh and salty, and the soup was thick and light, leaving fragrance on the lips and teeth.
There was also a light red, glossy, crispy, and smooth braised prawn.
For this dish, he would choose the Bohai Bay prawns. He would stir-fry them over high heat and oil, allowing the prawn yellow to flow out.
The taste is fresh, fragrant, mellow, salty and sweet.
However, Wang Dahai, a fake buyer, had bought the wrong prawns.
This caused the taste to be reduced, but the fragrance was still pleasant.
Apart from that, there was also the spicy, fragrant, and chewy Yimeng fried chicken.
After two hours of cooking, the chicken was cooked.
After taking a bite, it was salty, fresh, oily, and spicy. The fragrance of the meat overflowed, and it was very appetizing.
In the past few days, the production team of "A Long Song" and "In the Snow" had been eating like crazy.
A mouthful of chicken, a mouthful of prawns, a mouthful of meat, and a bowl of thick soup.
Almost all the actors were addicted to the smell of meat and could not extricate themselves.
"This meat is fat but not greasy.”
"It's comparable to Dongpo Pig Knuckle, but slightly different. The texture is smoother and tender!”
"Give me some pork, add some garlic, and eat it with noodles. It's so beautiful!”
"Prawns are also delicious. Boiling, stir-frying, and dipping are all useless. Prawns should be braised in oil!”
"This is my first time eating this meat porridge. Damn it, how can porridge taste so good?”
"That restaurant doesn't know how to write, but my hometown is in Lincheng!”
"What kind of day is this? Even the emperor would cry!”
As he listened to the discussions around him, Director Song tore a chicken drumstick and stuffed it into his mouth.
It was too fragrant, too fragrant. The fragrance was so fragrant that it made people cry!
For the past three days, every meal was Shandong cuisine, which was intoxicating.
Was there no upper limit to Chef Yang's culinary skills?
There were some dishes that he ate often.
However, when it was in his hands, the texture and taste were on a completely different level.
She was like a little girl who had taken off her clothes, making people want to kiss her.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. It was enough to say this in his heart. He did not dare to spread it.
At the thought of this, Director Song couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing that the day of filming was approaching day by day, these good days were probably coming to an end.
At the thought of this, he felt that the drumstick in his hand was not fragrant anymore.
What should he do after filming was over?
If he wanted to eat this kind of cooking again, where could he go?
He had already thought it through. When the filming was completed, he would go to the production team of "The Long Song" to ask for a role.
If he acted as a bald old beggar, he might be able to eat for a few more days.
However, the production team of "The Long Song" would not shoot it like a country romance.
Sooner or later, this drama would be completely wrapped up.
Damn it, all good things must come to an end.
At the same time, Yang Zhe was also looking at the calendar, planning his schedule for the next month.
This week,"Snow" was done, and next week,"A Long Song" was almost done.
When the time came, he would ask Brother Dahai to contact the other production teams.
It would be best to change to a different city. It would be both a vacation and a job.
However, he had to go home halfway and explain to his parents where the money came from.
Otherwise, this couple probably wouldn't even dare to spend it.
"Yang Zhe, what are you doing?"
Yang Zhe raised his head and glanced at Zhang Tianai, who had sneaked over.
She did not seem to be filming today, so she was not wearing the white shirt but a dress.
Her exquisite oval face was exceptionally beautiful from every angle.
Especially her big, flamboyant eyes, coupled with her thick, curly eyelashes, she looked lively and lively.
Her ponytail was tied up high, making her look delicate and clean.
"I'm counting the days. Your production team is probably about to wrap up, right?”
"Yeah, we're going to wrap up this Wednesday. I'm so sad that I won't be able to eat your food.”
"I hope we have the chance to enter another group." Yang Zhe stretched.”
Zhang Tianai nodded fiercely.”
"You discussed this with Reba and the others?”
"No, did they say that too?”
Yang Zhe took a sip of tea and nodded without batting an eyelid.
In fact, not only Reba, but even Zhao Lusi, Wu Lei, and Zhang Ruojun said the same thing.
Apart from them, there was also Sister Zifeng, Bai Lu, and Boss Yang.
Even Song Qian, who had only eaten with him once, felt the same way.
Yesterday, she had even specially asked for his WeChat and asked him which group he would join next time.
Good heavens, if they were all in the same group, wouldn't they be an all-star lineup?
Then he would be the real password.
The key was that many of these people were actresses who were female leads.
Who would play the lead role and who would play the supporting role?
Unrealistic, very unrealistic.
He raised his head, wanting to smile in response.
However, Zhang Tian 'ai stood rooted to the ground, her eyes gradually freezing.
Especially the clear light in his eyes, which seemed to be dimming bit by bit.
Yang Zhe felt a little strange and couldn't help but ask.
"What's wrong?"
"You…didn't bring the watch I gave you?”
Zhang Tianai's nose wrinkled slightly, and her expression was a little aggrieved. Even her voice became listless.
Yang Zhe thought to himself,'That's right. It's the weekend. Didn't we agree to let my wrist rest for a day?'
However, he soon realized that only Reba and Zhao Lusi knew this.
"Ah, the watch…I was afraid that it would get dirty while cooking, so I put it under my pillow.”
"Eh, under the pillow? Your pillow?"
"Yeah, is there anything inappropriate?”
"No, I just want to know, does it sleep with you every day?”
"Uh…you can say that."
"I knew it, hehe."
Zhang Tian 'ai smiled and ran out of the door happily.
Seeing this scene, Yang Zhe suddenly fell into deep thought.
I didn't do anything, why do I feel like I'm a scumbag?!
And she was talking about watches, right?
It was the watch, right?
But why did she sound as if someone had slept with her?
Yang Zhe's eyes were a little blank, and even the hand holding the teacup trembled a little.
At this moment, a man in a jacket suddenly walked up to him.
This person was the cameraman's assistant for the production team of " In the Snow ". His surname was Zhou.
At this moment, Xiao Zhou was looking at Yang Zhe with a complicated expression.
He pursed his lips as if he had something to say.
However, after hesitating for a while, he did not say anything.
Seeing this scene, Yang Zhe couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Because he was not very familiar with the people in the production team.
Even if others knew him, he might not be able to call out their names clearly.
Just like Xiao Zhou, he only remembered his surname and had never spoken to him before.
However, looking at his condition, it was obvious that he had something to look for her.
"Little Zhou, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing. Chef Yang, I'm full. Thank you for your hospitality.”
Xiao Zhou smiled shyly and quickly walked out of the door.
At this moment, Yang Zhe was a little confused.
What was going on?
He had never seen Little Zhou so polite before.
Was it because the filming was about to end, so she was a little reluctant to part with him?
……
In the blink of an eye, another day passed. It started to drizzle in the morning at the film studio.
Yang Zhe opened the door of the kitchen and looked outside.
As a result, a cold wind blew over, making him shiver involuntarily.
The so-called autumn rain and cold were probably like this.
The weather would be cooler next month, but he would have moved by then.
Yang Zhe glanced at the sky in the distance and saw a thick cloud floating over.
The rain was probably not going to be light today. Fortunately, he did not receive any private work.
Yang Zhe muttered and pushed the door to close it.
However, when he glanced over, he suddenly saw a figure hiding in the corner of the wall.
“……”
"Little Zhou? What are you doing here?"
Yang Zhe hesitated for a while and couldn't help but call out.
Ever since Xiao Zhou greeted him for no reason.
He would notice this person consciously or unconsciously.
The more he paid attention to it, the stranger he felt.
This was because this guy had been a little flustered these past few days.
Even her footsteps were light as if she was afraid of alerting someone.
However, Yang Zhe was just a chef. Curiosity was curiosity, but he couldn't meddle in other people's business.
But today was a little different.
Xiao Zhou was hiding in front of her house without an umbrella.
There was something wrong with her pitiful look.
At the same time, Xiao Zhou, who heard Yang Zhe's voice, slowly turned his head.
He was not old and looked less than 20 years old.
Either she looked young, or she dropped out of high school to work.
Xiao Zhou's face was pale and there were tears in her eyes. She seemed to be about to cry.
"Chef Yang!"
"What's wrong?"
"Hold a banquet for me…"
“？？？”
Five minutes later, Xiao Zhou walked out of the bathroom in the kitchen building.
He had already washed his face.
No one knew how long he had been squatting under the wall.
Perhaps he had come out at dawn, but his entire body was frozen to the bone, and he was still shivering.
Chef Yang, thank you."
Little Zhou walked out and said in embarrassment.
"It's okay. Sit down. I'll pour you a cup of tea.”
"No…no need, I'm not thirsty.”
Yang Zhe ignored his refusal and poured him a cup of tea on the table.
Xiao Zhou hesitated for a moment when he saw the hot tea. He picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.
"Tell me, what happened?"
"I have committed a capital crime."
Yang Zhe frowned slightly.”
Xiao Zhou held the teacup nervously.""I lost a memory card in the group.”
“……”
In the next five minutes, Xiao Zhou told him what had happened.
He was the assistant of one of the photographers in the group.
The assistant's job was to help organize bags, clean up machines, and maintain equipment.
Because Xiao Zhou was usually very efficient, the photographer trusted him very much.
Other than the shooting time, the cameraman left the machine and card bag with him for safekeeping.
It was said to be a safeguard, but in fact, it was also to let him find time to practice.
This was because Xiao Zhou also wanted to be a photographer, and the only way to learn this path was to touch more equipment.
However, yesterday morning, Xiao Zhou realized that a memory card in her bag was missing.
The card number should be 02 - 36D.
After discovering this, Xiao Zhou was shocked.
Because the memory card stored the scenes that had already been filmed.
If the card was lost, then all the scenes in the card would have to be filmed again.
The construction period would be delayed, and the schedule of the actors would have to be readjusted.
Xiao Zhou was only 19 years old. He could not afford this responsibility at all.
Therefore, he had been hesitating for the past few days, wanting to say this out loud.
But before he said it, he had to prepare a banquet for himself.
To reminisce about his short and hurried life.
“……”
Yang Zhe was dumbfounded.
Good heavens, are all the people born after 2000 so avant-garde?
The first thing you think of when you do something wrong is to hold a banquet for yourself?
Yang Zhe was silent for a long time, feeling that he couldn't help him hide it.
Hence, after getting Xiao Zhou's approval, he gave Director Song a call.
On the phone, he recounted the incident of losing the card.
Director Song's voice was very low, and it was hard to judge his attitude.
However, 15 minutes later, he suddenly drove into the alley.
Then, he pushed the door open and walked over the threshold.
As soon as they entered the house, Director Song could not help but pat Xiao Zhou's shoulder hard.
"A promising talent, he's really a f * cking promising talent!”
“？？？”
Director Song smiled." It's okay for young people to make mistakes. It's a good quality to admit it."”
"But I…" Xiao Zhou was dumbfounded.
"No buts for now. Let me ask you, you're not a contract worker for the production team, are you?”
"Yes, I'm a temporary worker. I haven't signed a contract yet.”
Director Song turned to look at Yang Zhe." Chef Yang, Little Zhou is not bad. In the past, people who lost their cards would run away immediately. Why didn't he run away?”
Yang Zhe was slightly stunned." Such a big thing happened often in the past?"”
"Filming a TV series requires a lot of cards. Sometimes, they do lose them, but that can't be helped.”
"Isn't that a waste of money? How are we going to deal with the losses? Xiao Zhou did some calculations and was shocked when he said that he would have to pay a few million yuan.”
"It's okay. We've bought insurance for this movie. When the time comes, let Xiao Zhou communicate with the insurance company.”
Yang Zhe felt that this was new.”
Director Song nodded." Of course. There's property insurance, film completion insurance, screening insurance, and all kinds of insurance. Even those f * cking pigs are covered by insurance now.”
"If that's the case, can we also get compensation for those dramas that can't be broadcast because of problematic actors?”
"That's right. Otherwise, wouldn't they be idiots?”
Xiao Zhou carefully raised his head.""But if we can pay back the money, isn't the movie going to be refilmed?”
Director Song grinned." That's why I said you're a genius. I've been thinking about this for three days, but I can't think of anything."”
“？？？？”
Xiao Zhou had thought of being scolded and even beaten up.
In the end, if they couldn't afford to pay, they might even be sent to jail.
However, he never expected to be praised.
Was throwing away the card still a precious skill?
Then wouldn't it be fine as long as he had hands?
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.
An old cameraman from the production team of " In the Snow " ran in. He stopped and gasped for breath.
"Hello, Chef Yang. Hello, Director."
After catching his breath, he took out a card and swallowed.
"Director, I found the card. It wasn't lost by Little Zhou. Old Sun took a backup and forgot to return it.”
“……”
Director Song's face twitched as he reached out to take the card.
Then, he glanced at the serial number on it, 02 - 36D.
"You're mistaken. This isn't it."
“？？？”
Director Song put the card into his pocket." Old Feng, you're getting old. Why are your eyes blurry?"”
Photographer Feng was dumbfounded." This is it. The serial number is the same. I saw it for real!"”
"Nonsense, this card is clearly 03 - 36D.”
"Impossible. If you don't believe me, take it out and take a look again!”
"No, I won't."
“？？？”
Director Song signaled him to shut up with his eyes and then looked at Yang Zhe."Chef Yang, I'm sorry to make a joke out of you.”
Yang Zhe pursed his lips." Why don't you take another look? What if it really is?"”
"You don't have to look, yes and no."
“？？？”
"Alright, you go ahead. We're leaving!”
Director Song didn't say anything and pulled Xiao Zhou and Old Feng into the car.
Immediately after, the car drove through the alley, causing a splash.
Three minutes later, the three of them returned to the crew lounge.
When they saw Little Zhou come down, everyone stopped what they were doing.
They stared at Little Zhou, their eyes filled with gratitude.
"Hero!"
"Great hero!"
Little Zhou pinched himself hard, thinking that the world had gone crazy.
I can't understand what's going on.
Seeing this, Director Song couldn't help but smile.
Later, he would ask the producer to tell the investors that the card was lost and that they would have to shoot for another three days.
Two new dishes for a meal, four meals a day, that meant 24 new dishes in three days.
This card was worth it!
Moreover, it was reasonable, and even the investors would not say anything.
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