I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Zhou Jingyun generously ordered two dining trucks from a five-star hotel.

But we can’t really let the big guy hold a bowl and eat while standing next to the dining car.

Fortunately, the restaurant of the hotel where the crew stayed was on the first floor, and Yi Zhiyuan had discussed it with the hotel manager in advance.

Let the dining car drive to the entrance of the restaurant, cook the food and deliver it to the restaurant.

Everyone eats the buffet together.

After Zhou Jingyun and Yi Zhiyuan returned to the hotel, they first went to the dining car to watch the chef cooking.

At that time, there were already several actors who happened to be staying in the hotel this afternoon without rehearsing and not going to the set. They were gathered around the dining car to watch the excitement.

Zhou Jingyun glanced around calmly.

He didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

The little idiot is doing his duty to "take care" of people, but he doesn't get active when he sees something delicious?

Just as he was fuming, a familiar and joyful voice came from beside him.

"Mr. Zhou!"

It was Zhan Haiyang's voice.

Zhou Jingyun's back stiffened.

For the first time, I realized that I was so useless.

Just being called your name makes your heart beat faster.

Zhou Jingyun turned his head as if nothing had happened and faced the young man's smiling face.

The little idiot has a bright smile and bright eyes.

The man's heartbeat, which he had finally stabilized, started to accelerate again.

Zhan Haiyang said loudly from a distance: "Mr. Zhou, you came back very quickly."

He just discovered that his cell phone had been muted at some point.

He actually missed the message that Mr. Zhou sent him saying that they were coming back from the set.

He also thought that an excellent employee should take the initiative to greet the boss downstairs.

But now it seems that it may be too late.

Zhou Jingyun hummed softly, which was regarded as an agreement.

His eyes fell on the young man next to Zhan Haiyang.

The boy was wearing a casual-looking ocher-colored casual jacket.

This color and style make many people look yellow and ugly when wearing them.

But when it was worn on him, it had an inexplicable air of nobility.

It perfectly explains what it means to look good and support everything.

The young man was holding Zhan Haiyang's arm in a very intimate gesture.

In other words, he was half leaning and half leaning on Zhan Haiyang.

Zhou Jingyun looked down and saw his right foot, which was slightly raised on tiptoe.

He Chuan is 16 this year, so he is considered such a big boy.

It's just a twisted leg. Don't you think it would be ugly to lean on others like this?

He Chuan felt Zhou Jingyun looking at him and immediately called out obediently.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, hello Director Guo."

Although Zhou Jingyun and Guo Wenxing are not active artists in front of the screen, they are also celebrities in the circle.

Some 18th-tier young actors may not be recognized because they are not qualified enough.

But artists like He Chuan, who have been in the industry for a long time and have worked for a long time at a young age, must know them.

Guo Wenxing heard the movement and looked up at the two of them.

He immediately noticed the weirdness of He Chuan's posture, and immediately became concerned about He Chuan's injury.

"Oh, it looks pretty serious?"

"I heard from Director Yi this afternoon that you sprained your foot. I thought the young man bumped it a little and it healed quickly. Why do you still need someone to support you even when you walk?"

"Have you seen the doctor? Have you taken any X-rays?"

He Chuan grew up watching fans, and even more so the elders in the industry.

Who can resist the charm of a milk dumpling made of pink and jade and full of aura?

While talking, Zhan Haiyang and He Chuan had slowly walked to Zhou Jingyun and Guo Wenxing.

He Chuan answered Guo Wenxing's concerns with a smile on his face.

"I saw a doctor that same day and no bones were injured."

"It's because I don't exercise enough, but the doctor said I have good recovery ability and I should be fine after a few days."

After he finished speaking, Zhan Haiyang also greeted Guo Wenxing.

"Director Guo has finished the post-production work, and is he finally out of seclusion to play?"

Guo Wenxing previously posted on WeChat Moments, claiming that he was practicing in seclusion, and if he didn't do it well in the later stages, he wouldn't be able to date anyone.

Zhan Haiyang also gave a like.

Guo Wenxing felt relieved when He Chuan said that he was fine.

Joking with Zhan Haiyang, he said, "What you, Mr. Zhou, ordered is a five-star dining car. Of course I will come with you for a toothpaste."

Zhan Haiyang followed his words and glanced at Zhou Jingyun.

I happened to see Zhou Jingyun looking at him deeply.

He grinned and said, "Yes, our boss is the best."

Zhou Jingyun curled his lips slightly.

OK, he found out.

The kid actually called him "boss" on purpose.

In front of everyone just now, he was calling Mr. Zhou.

He Chuan's eyes silently moved around the two of them.

Brother Haiyang called him "boss" in such an old-fashioned and contractor-like manner, but Zhou Jingyun actually responded with a smile.

You don't mean to dislike it at all?

If he guessed correctly.

The relationship between these two people is obviously closer than the relationship between the general boss and employees.

He Chuan spoke with surprise.

"Director Yi told us yesterday, and everyone was in a panic."

"Where's the chef at the five-star restaurant? Mr. Zhou is so kind to our crew. I've been filming so many times, and this is the first time I've met him."

He deliberately pointed out that Zhou Jingyun was a bit too generous this time, and wanted to see the reactions of Zhou Jingyun and Brother Haiyang.

Unfortunately, Zhan Haiyang had already heard from Zhou Jingyun that it was Sister Zhishan who called him to deliver food, so naturally there was no special reaction.

Zhou Jingyun, on the other hand, took a deep look at him.

The eyes pierced into his eyes through the lenses, as if he saw through his little scheme at once.

He Chuan flinched for no reason, and then reacted.

What are you afraid of? It's just an old man.

He was about to look back hard, but Zhou Jingyun had already turned his head to look at Zhan Haiyang.

She said in a natural tone, "Grandma heard that I came to visit the class, so she specially stewed a large pot of beef brisket this morning and asked me to bring it to you."

"When I went to pick it up, I brought it with me along with the pot."

"It's cold now, so even if you don't have a refrigerator, it can be stored for a day or two. You can find a place to heat it up tomorrow, and you can still have a good meal."

He Chuan's face froze.

grandmother?

Whose grandma?

Sure enough, there was something wrong between these two people!

Just when his heart felt cold, Zhan Haiyang had already exhaled happily.

"Really, grandma even cooked food for me? Thank you so much, boss!"

When eating the crew's dark box lunch these days, isn't he just craving the beef brisket pot made by his grandma?

Zhou Jingyun's eyes swept across He Chuan's face intentionally or unintentionally.

The smile on his lips became more obvious, "Grandma was afraid that you would be greedy, so she cooked more than twenty tea eggs for you and asked you to keep them and eat them slowly."

What a surprise!

Zhan Haiyang smiled so hard that his teeth disappeared.

I was so happy that I couldn't find any words to express my gratitude.

For a moment, he could only look at Zhou Jingyun with a silly smile.

At this moment, He Chuan's envious voice sounded:

"Wow, grandma's love-brand delicacies! Brother, can I eat it too?"

“It’s been a really long time since I’ve had food from home.”