Three days later.
It was a breezy evening.
Yang Zhe moved the recliner to the tower of the Tang Imperial Palace.
Then, he put on his sunglasses and sat comfortably on the chair.
At this moment, the sun had already retracted its dazzling light and turned into a golden disc.
The city wall was painted with a layer of golden yellow under the setting sun, making it look particularly beautiful.
The cloudless sky was like a clear lake.
Occasionally, a gust of wind blew from afar, causing the flags on the city walls to flutter.
Yang Zhe extended his legs and casually placed them on the edge of the city tower.
The crew of "The Long Song" was about to wrap up.
In order to not be overwhelmed by the delicious food in her memories after filming was over.
Therefore, the production team specially gave Yang Zhe a day off.
They wanted to see what would happen if they didn't eat Yang Zhe's food for a day.
Especially Director Zhu, who looked very arrogant when he said this.
"Will I die if I don't eat it?"
"Will I die if I don't eat?!”
"As a human, can't you even endure?”
"Sooner or later, the crew will disband, and Chef Yang won't stay with us forever.”
"So, we have to work hard today to adapt to the days without Chef Yang!”
"Now, I'll start with myself!”
"If we say we don't want to eat, then we won't eat. We won't die if we don't eat!”
Yang Zhe was amused when he heard this.
Wasn't he just looking for trouble?
However, ever since he was reborn, he had been cooking.
Now that he finally had a day off, it was a good thing.
Therefore, Yang Zhe strolled around today and came to the city wall when he was tired.
At the same time, Director Zhu had his back to the city wall as he stood in the open space in front of the actors and actresses.
Today's scene was Ashler Falcon's adoptive mother committing suicide.
As the actor, Wu Lei had to hug his mother's corpse and cry.
However, just as he knelt on the ground and picked up his 'adoptive mother'.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with sparkling saliva.
The
scene was silent as everyone looked at each other.
At this moment, Director Zhu scratched his head with a puzzled expression.
"So the tears come from your mouth?”
"I don't think so…
Then why are you crying?”
Wu Lei looked at the leisurely Yang Zhe on the city gate tower, his face filled with pain.
Where do you think this saliva came from?
This saliva had come out after enduring it for an entire day!
Now that he saw Chef Yang, his gluttonous DNA was all over the place!
However, from the angle where Director Zhu's back was facing the city wall, he could not see this scene.
So he took a deep breath and pointed at the hot bar beside him.
"Come, give Wu Lei a demonstration.”
"Yes, Director."
Reba walked around and reached out to pick up the body of Ashler Falcon's adoptive mother.
However, when she looked up, she suddenly saw Yang Zhe on the city wall.
He was wearing a black coat and his arm was resting lightly on the city wall.
The hair on his forehead was blown away by the wind, revealing his well-defined face.
As the sun set, his face was covered with a faint golden glow, making him look extremely beautiful.
"..."
Hot Ba bit her lips and blushed.
“？？？”
Director Zhu was dumbfounded."Reba, this scene is about the death of a loved one. It's not about entering the bridal chamber, do you understand?"”
Reba came back to her senses. I…I was distracted."
"You're a professional actor. How can you be distracted while filming?”
Director, there's someone there."
"Hmm?"
Director Zhu turned around and saw Yang Zhe on the city wall, drooling.
At the same time, Yang Zhe also noticed them, so he raised his hand to greet them.
Seeing this scene, Director Zhu felt a strong sense of emptiness in his stomach.
"Chef Yang, we're filming. Don't cause trouble here!”
Yang Zhe was dumbfounded.”
Director Zhu looked up.”
"F * ck, you're crazy. I'm not a f * cking meal!”
"But when we saw that you felt that there was something delicious, it formed a nerve reflex!”
Yang Zhe had no choice but to stand up and go downstairs with a chair in his arms.
However, even if the crew didn't eat, he still had to eat.
Therefore, he returned to the small kitchen and prepared to make some dinner.
There was no need for a sumptuous meal. Just braised meat and rice would do.
It was dinner, so it didn't matter if it was simple.
Yang Zhe cut the fat and lean pork belly into long strips and tied them up with hemp rope.
Then, he placed it into a casserole and stewed it with soy sauce until it was soft and mushy.
When it was almost cooked, he fried a few pieces of tofu and put them inside.
He added some kojac, seaweed knots, and radish cubes. He covered the lid and changed it to a slow fire.
When the heat was enough, they sealed it together, and the fragrance immediately spread.
This was the simplest way to make stewed dishes.
However, the amount of soy sauce needed to be controlled, and the heat and time needed to be strictly controlled.
Otherwise, the ingredients would either taste bitter or salty.
When the ingredients were ready, the rice in the pot was almost ready.
Then, he scooped out the meat, seaweed knots, fried tofu…and placed them all into a small bowl.
With this fragrant rice and a bite of the soft and smooth meat, life was simply complete.
The fried tofu had also absorbed enough juice at this time, and it was very salty and fragrant.
There were also juicy radishes, crunchy seaweed knots, and crispy kojac.
After two or three mouthfuls, his mouth was filled with savory and mellow fragrance.
In fact, the ingredients in this pot were similar to those in Oden.
However, the method of braising was simpler and cruder.
Yang Zhe also put in whatever he thought of and strictly controlled the time for the various ingredients to enter the flavor.
The pot of braised vegetables that came out in the end was simply delicious.
"Burp ~!"
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Yang Zhe put the bowl into the basin to wash it.
Then, he tidied up the kitchen counter and his gaze gradually fell on the soup bucket.
He usually cooked for hundreds of people, and it was almost a habit.
Therefore, there was still a lot of braised vegetables left in the pot.
Fortunately, the weather was cool and it was night time, so it wouldn't go bad just by leaving it there.
He could heat it up tomorrow and serve it as a side dish for the crew.
Yang Zhe put the lid on the soup bucket and turned around to return to the bedroom.
In the blink of an eye, it was already 11:30 pm.
The night was bright and the moon was bright. It was a quiet night at the Capital City Film and Television City.
Yang Zhe was sleeping soundly, not even dreaming.
At that moment, a figure crept up to the back wall in the dark night.
He took a deep breath and tried the brick on the wall with his hand.
Not bad, it was sturdier than the last time he climbed!
Director Zhu used his hands and feet to climb up the wall steadily.
Then, with a f * ck, he fell down steadily again.
The most important thing was that when he got up, he realized that it was pitch-black in front of him.
Even though it was night time, it shouldn't be so dark under the moonlight.。
Director Zhu really couldn't see anything at this moment.
"F * ck, did you hurt your eyes?？”
"I'm just here to steal a meal. Is there such a big punishment?”
But then, he realized that something was stuck to his face.
Director Zhu pulled it down with all his might, but because he pulled too hard, even his eyebrows were stuck off. He was in so much pain that he jumped around on the spot.
"F * ck you, Wang Dahai. What do you mean by putting sticky mouse boards everywhere?”
Director Zhu cursed in exasperation and threw the mousetrap out of the wall.
Then, she rubbed her face and walked silently to the front room.
However, as soon as he reached the foot of the wall, he heard whispers.
When she calmed down and listened carefully, the sound was a little like a hot bar.
"..."
"Why is Reba here in the middle of the night?"”
Director Zhu was silent for a while before his eyes suddenly widened.
F * ck, it can't be?
But then he heard another voice. It sounded like Zhao Lusi.
Other than that, there seemed to be Wu Lei and even the producer's voice.
What the hell was going on?
Director Zhu looked in through the window and saw a figure standing in front of the kitchen counter.
They were surrounding Chef Yang's soup bucket and whispering to each other, as if they were talking about something.
Director Zhu held his breath and gently pushed open the wooden door of the backyard. Sure enough, there was a group of people standing inside.
However, because the lights were not turned on, it was impossible to tell how many people there were.
"You…
"
The people in the room turned around and looked at the director at the door in shock.
They were still holding rice in their hands, and their chopsticks were reaching into the soup bucket.
Good heavens, are they all unable to sleep in the middle of the night like me and came over to steal food?!
Director Zhu cursed in his heart. Then, he squeezed over and took a look at the soup bucket.
At this moment, Wu Lei was shining the flashlight on his phone.
Looking down at the light, the soup bucket was full of braised vegetables.
"Where did your rice come from?”
Director Zhu was a little excited and couldn't help but salivate."Give me a bowl. Quick, quick, quick. I'm starving.”
Everyone looked at each other.”
“？？？”
"Climbing over someone else's wall in the middle of the night, do you know that this is theft?!”
Director Zhu was momentarily stunned."F * ck! This is the first time I've seen a real thief shouting 'stop thief'!"”
Reba frowned slightly,"We know Chef Yang. Who are you?"”
"I'm your director. Are you blind?!”
"..."
Wu Lei moved the phone over."D * mn, Director, where did your eyebrows go?"”
Director Zhu touched his eyebrows and could not help but cry out in pain."The lack of eyebrows has such a huge impact on the face? Has it changed?"
"I can't recognize you at all, Director Zhu. You're super perverted now.”
"Is that so?"
"Yeah, where did your eyebrows go?”
Director Zhu waved his hand."Forget it, forget it. It's a long story. Give me a bowl of rice first."”
Zhao Lusi dug out half a bowl of rice for him."That's all.”
"You guys came long ago?"
"We just arrived. She was the first to arrive and steamed the rice.”
Reba bit her lower lip and hummed softly.
She hadn't eaten much today, and she wanted to see Yang Zhe.
Therefore, she ran over and planned to have a meal and chat.
But she didn't expect Yang Zhe to sleep so early.
She lay on the edge of his bed and looked at him for a long time. She only came back to her senses when she felt hungry again.
Then, she went down to look around and found that there was still half a pot of braised vegetables in the soup bucket.
Therefore, he planned to steam some rice and eat it with the braised vegetables.
However, before they could start steaming the rice, Zhao Lusi came, followed by Wu Lei.
After that, the producers and the team leaders of the film crew
arrived one after another.
Therefore, they steamed a big pot of rice and planned to have a full meal.
Unexpectedly, Director Zhu pushed open the door and walked in as soon as the rice was steamed.
At the same time, Director Zhu, who had lost his eyebrows, was a little depressed.
"Didn't I tell you that today is the day to quit cooking Chef Yang? How can you steal food?”
"Director, aren't you here to steal food too? You even stole your eyebrows.”
Director Zhu glared at him."Shut up. Don't mention my eyebrows."”
The team leader pursed his lips."I can't not mention it. Your face without eyebrows is too strange.”
"Alright, alright. I'll forgive you this time. I'm hungry anyway.”
"Then let's eat."
"Alright, let's eat!"
Everyone heated up the braised vegetables a little and took them out of the pot.
The meat melted in his mouth, looking plump and delicious.
The radish soup was overflowing, soft and refreshing.
The seaweed was crispy and full of freshness.
After a few mouthfuls, everyone moaned in satisfaction.
This was too f * cking awesome!
Why would he quit eating for no reason?
Seeing that the filming date was approaching, the taste was simply getting lesser with each bite!
If he didn't eat it now, where would he eat it in the future?!
At the thought of this, everyone couldn't help but give Director Zhu a disdainful look.
However, Director Zhu was busy with his meal and did not have the time to pay attention to them.
But he really couldn't be blamed for this.
When Director Song left that day, his eyes were filled with reluctance and sadness.
When Director Zhu saw her expression, he was instantly reminded of something.
The filming of "The Long Song" was indeed completed later than "In the Snow."
However, no matter how late it was, they still had to wrap up filming.
If he didn't take this opportunity to quit, would he have to secretly go back and suffer alone?
However, he didn't expect this smell to be so f * cking hard to quit.
After eating Chef Yang's dishes, it would be like swallowing chaff to eat someone else's dishes.
Therefore, not only did they eat Chef Yang's dishes today, but they also didn't eat anything else.
Director Zhu had good intentions, but he didn't expect that he would have to secretly eat them.
Furthermore, his face was on the ground and his eyebrows were gone.
Half an hour later, everyone finished eating and washed the dishes.
During this process, their movements were very careful, and almost no sound was made.
After they left, they walked along the alley to the main street and planned to return to the hotel from the road behind the kitchen building.
But at this moment, the film crew leader suddenly felt something stick to his foot.
"What the f * ck is this?"
"Hmm…?"
"F * ck, Director Zhu, I think I found your eyebrows!”
The
team leader was very excited."Look, isn't it yours?"”
"No…it's not mine."
"It's definitely yours, Director Zhu. Did you climb over the back wall?”
"
Why didn't you use the main entrance?”
"
Oh my god, so you landed face first?”
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