Prehistoric entertainment circle

Jian Pingfan kept changing clothes until the food was delivered.

The clothes of the new season are always released in the previous season, and the clothes that are released now include sweaters, windbreakers, and more exaggerated cotton jackets.Since the main thing is clothes, there are only three pairs of general-purpose shoes hidden in the corner, which seem to be not many.

In the end, he put on a shirt with a thin deep V cardigan, and put it on directly without changing it.

The food was delivered, but the courier boy couldn't come in, so the doorman and security guard delivered the food.

Zhao Gongming is a person with a great sense of life. He replaced all the high-end takeaway boxes with his own dinner plates, which is a complete set.

After arranging all the dishes on the table in the living room, he rolled up his sleeves to invite the two of them to come over for dinner.

These dishes were originally not large in quantity, and they paid great attention to the presentation of the dishes when they were eaten in the restaurant. Now that they are delivered to the home, Zhao Gongming also pays great attention to the presentation of the dishes, and put a little decoration around the plates.

Hongjun sat down and took the main seat.

The three began to eat and enjoyed the food.

What was shown on the huge TV screen behind him was still various situations in another villa.The six artists had already agreed with Jijiu to start the filming, and they staged the contents of the script.

As soon as Yang Jian and Kong Xuan entered, they saw Nezha walking down the stairs.

Nezha saw the two intentionally approaching each other, and thought of ignoring them, but felt that something was wrong.

With a trace of pride, he walked downstairs to the living room and poured himself a glass of water.

The butler Bai Ze came out wearing white hair, and greeted Yang Jian and Kong Xuan friendly: "Master, who is this?"

He didn't have any psychological burden at all when he called the young master, and he was very involved in his role.

Yang Jian glanced at Kong Xuan: "My friend."

Kong Xuan next to him showed a hypocritical smile, and did not deal with Yang Jian in daily life: "How can we only describe it as a friend, the relationship between us cannot be explained clearly by a friend."

Nezha, who was drinking water next to him, almost choked on the water. He coughed and blocked the water glass in front of his eyes, watching the two people talking over there.

"That's right, the two of us have experienced so much, a friend can't tell." Yang Jian sighed inwardly, "Is there any room for him?"

Obviously the room has been arranged long ago, so I have to say something more.

Kong Xuan gritted his teeth, but still smiled and said: "Of course I sleep with you. We used to be like that."

Nezha opened his eyes wide, full of gossip, and finally said, "I didn't expect Brother Yang Jian to come back so rarely, and he brought his partner with him."

"Who is his object?"

"Who is his object?"

The two spoke in unison, and looked at each other after they finished speaking, and they smiled on the surface, and the smile in their eyes was even more hypocritical.

Well, this situation is really too complicated.

Bai Ze smiled, wearing a black tuxedo suit and white gloves, adhering to his life philosophy of an excellent housekeeper: "Are you sure about a room? Then I'll make the bed. Can the two quilts be separated?"

"What can I do?" Daoist Taiyi walked down the stairs at this moment, halfway there, and condescendingly looked at the two people at the door, "Do you have something to do when you come back today?"

He asked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian nodded: "No."

No but he came back anyway.He came back after becoming famous, and his intentions were not pure.There are showing off, proof, and unwillingness, these are extremely complicated emotions he has.

He left in embarrassment back then, but now he wants to return exquisitely and gracefully.

He was quite talkative just now, but now he speaks so little that it is outrageous.

Nezha, who noticed this difference, drank the water in his glass, hummed twice, and went upstairs without saying a word, heading towards his room.

When Nezha was about to reach the door of his room, Master Taiyi spoke slowly, and said to Yang Jian, "Follow me to the study."

After speaking, Daoist Taiyi went to the study, and Yang Jian followed.

The rest of Nezha went back to his room, lay on the bed, and picked up the photo frame next to him.In the photo frame is a family of four, the two children are still very young, and the parents are even more immature.

The downstairs host Bai Ze went online and interviewed Kong Xuan: "Why don't you take a look in the room. Ah, I haven't seen the young master for a long time, and I am very curious about his time away. Can you chat with me if it is convenient?" ?”

Kong Xuan is proud and has the capital to be proud, and he is even more responsible for his work.Irresponsibility can lead to big problems.So he knew the story of Yang Jian's past in the script clearly, and agreed to the chat right away.

So a white hair and a purple hair walked upstairs together.

Yang Jian's room is on the second floor, and the decoration is quite modern and simple.

The quilt on his bed was neatly spread.

Bai Ze opened the closet, looked left, right, up and down, and finally found a spare quilt under the second cabinet of the closet.As a very unskilled housekeeper, he wiped his sweat from nothingness: "Hey, if I knew this quilt was so good to bury, I would take advantage of it and take it directly."

This plot is always caught off guard and misguided: "... Butlers are not very superstitious, okay?"

Bai Ze raised his chest: "That's not true. We understand serious Feng Shui. If you study Feng Shui at university, you need to show the house owner the Feng Shui layout in the house. Such a full-featured housekeeper is worth the money."

Kong Xuan could guess that the bullet screen would be full of hahahaha when he turned back, so he skipped this question with a toothache.

While they were doing something separately, Taotie was in the kitchen.

He kept stroking the chef's hat on his head, looking at the refrigerator in front of him full of miscellaneous things, and he couldn't find the ingredients for today's cooking.Five seconds later, he made a decision, and moved things out of the refrigerator with both hands.

First carry it from the inside of the refrigerator to the outside, and then carry it from outside the refrigerator to your stomach.

As a chef, Tao Tie, who was stealing food in the kitchen, showed a faint smile.

The food was not cooked at all, and the garbage in the kitchen began to pile up from a yogurt cup. It didn't take long for the entire trash can to be filled with garbage thrown out of the food packaging in the refrigerator.

Bai Ze came over to see how the food was prepared when it was time for dinner: "..."

Seeing that there were outsiders watching the Taotie who was eating, he looked at Bai Ze: "..."

The two looked at each other for a while.Bai Ze finally recovered his voice: "Can you explain why you started eating here?"

Taotie took a bite of the last apple in his hand, thinking whether to answer Bai Ze's question.

Feeling that he needed a long answer, he tried to simplify the language and words, and after counting for 10 minutes, he choked out a word: "Hungry."

The words were held back, and he finished eating the apples.

"If you eat like this, you will be fired." Bai Ze emphasized, "You didn't buy these foods."

Taotie didn't care about such details at all, and now that he had nothing to stuff into his mouth, he managed to talk to Bai Ze patiently: "I'll buy some stuff later."

Bai Ze: "...Now?"

Taotie immediately turned on the phone and started placing an order: "Okay."

It just so happened that he had nothing to eat.

White Pond:"……"

Divination is fine, but the habit of eating casually is not a good habit. It is not good to pass it on and get hacked later.Bai Ze felt that he was simply the best host in the world and cared about the show very much.

It was dinner together, Jian Pingping and the others ate comfortably, while the chef Taotie hadn't finished the dinner yet and delivered it to the table.Because he eats while cooking.

In the end, Bai Ze had no choice but to bring the ones that were sure to be ready to the dining table, and made it clear that one pot in the kitchen could be made for himself, and one pot could only be made for everyone.

Taotie was very unhappy, but that was the only way to go.

If we don't send food up, there will be a fight later, and the house will have to be demolished.The demolition of the house is a small matter, but it is a big matter to provoke Hongjun who lives nearby to appear on the stage.

When Jian Pingfan had enough to eat and drink, and returned to his seat to see the situation of his artists, he found that only a few artists started to eat.

Chef Taotie's meals may not be as exquisite in appearance as those prepared by first-rate chefs, but the taste is not inferior to those prepared by first-rate chefs at all.Seeing the meals on the table on the screen, Jian Pingfan rejoiced that she was full.

Zhao Gongming was not very interested in variety shows. After watching them for a while, he played with his mobile phone. After a while, he simply went back and searched for the game console.

Jian Pingping watched variety shows and felt bored.

The beginning of the plot was too bland.

What a variety show is finally shown to everyone is the essence of two or three days of filming 24 hours a day.These edited pictures will have full succession and succession, with various climaxes and breaking points.

But all in all, during the shooting process, there will be relatively dull parts.

For example, now, a group of people are staring at food and plundering wildly.

As Jian Pingfan, who has experienced fighting for food at sea, he felt that the restraint of these people under the camera was simply beyond his imagination.

Zhao Gongming noticed that Jian Pingfan was also strangely bored: "Do you want to play games together?"

Jian Pingfan took a handle: "I haven't played it before, is there any special game?"

Zhao Gongming paused suspiciously: "... something special?"

Jian Pingfan: "Yes."

Hongjun beside him: "Don't think too much."

Jian Pingfan: "???"

Zhao Gongming: "...cough."