There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Yu Siyang has been preparing for the scene of "the death of the adoptive friend" for nearly a month. In this scene, there is a large part of the line of the foster friend denouncing the corrupt officials in the dynasty before his death.

For nearly a month, apart from filming and promoting "Toxic and Delicious", Yu Siyang would go to the famous dubbing performance artist Mr. Ouyang Su to study when he had time.

Teacher Ouyang Su has already retired and no longer teaches students. Every day is very leisurely, just taking his grandson to raise a dog, dancing square dance with a group of old ladies, and going to participate in the city's square dance competition with great interest .

The old man has a very weird temper. Since he retired, he doesn't want to teach students any more. It's useless to anyone. He comes frequently, and he will drive away people with bloody scolding.

Yu Siyang was worried that the performance of "The Death of a Fostered Friend" would not be good, and he was too anxious to get angry. Xue Chengxiu felt distressed when he saw it, and sent someone to invite Teacher Ouyang Su, but failed several times, so he went to invite the old man to come out of the mountain in person. I don't know what conditions he agreed to. Well, the old man is actually willing to guide Yu Siyang.

Wei Xiaofeng was stunned when he found out, Zhan Heng hadn't invited Mr. Ouyang when he visited several times.

But seeing Yu Siyang going out early and coming back late every day, and falling asleep when he was so tired, Xue Chengxiu felt even more distressed, and asked Aunt Wang to give him the stewed tonic soup and herbal diet in a different way.

My child is an extremely serious and hardworking person, even the dangerous play has to be done by himself, and this kind of literary play will not shirk.

During the two months of filming "Traitor", I don't know how many injuries I suffered. The bruises on my body have never broken. Here they disappear, and there are bruises there.

The baby fat on the face of a thin child is almost gone.

But the more you get to know this kid, the more you will understand the value of his character. He may not be smooth or slick, and he will not come to trouble, but if he is serious about this, he will be far behind many people in the circle.

Knowing this, Xue Chengxiu never stopped Yu Siyang from doing what he wanted or thought he should do, and only helped him through the rough times when he needed it.

After studying for nearly a month, these two days are the time to check and accept the learning effect. Mr. Ouyang specially came to the set to watch Yu Siyang's live performance.

Quite a few extras surrounded the periphery, gossiping in low voices.

"Who is that old man? Director Liu is so polite to him?"

"I don't know, it seems that Yu Siyang invited me here."

"Yu Siyang? What are you here for?"

"Who knows, he has a lot to do."

"Come on, don't say sour grapes if you can't eat grapes here."

"He, Yu Siyang, doesn't have a face. What else can he have? You're flattering his stinky feet here, but he can't hear you. You flatter him in person."

"He still has a good face. If you have such a face, you don't have to play tricks with us here. You would have been a movie king long ago."

"you……"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, the filming is about to start, don't talk, lest you get scolded by Director Liu."

The recorder was ready to play the board, and the players kept silent and watched the shooting in the arena carefully.

In the main hall, Sima Lun knelt in the middle holding the wat board in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "The treacherous and sycophants in the court will not be eradicated. Even if the Bei Rong is defeated, the people will not be at peace. Your Majesty, I implore you to kill your foster friend."

All the ministers seconded the proposal, knelt down, and said in unison: "Your Majesty, I implore you to kill Yangyou."

Yangyou waited on the side of the emperor's throne, looking indifferently at the civil and military ministers in the main hall who wanted to kill him and then quickly, the sarcasm in their eyes was obvious.

Sima Lun raised his head, looked at Yangyou with burning eyes, and said again: "I implore Your Majesty, kill Yangyou."

The only King Qi who didn't kneel down stood with his hands behind his back, with a smirk on his lips, waiting to see the emperor's joke.

The emperor of him is so cowardly, first the empress dowager, then the powerful ministers, he can't control the huge country at all, even if the king of Qi forces the palace to kill the king, he can only pretend to be magnanimous and let the past go.

The only thing he did as he wished in his life was to bring the most beautiful woman in the capital into the palace to be his noble concubine, and severely slapped King Qi in the face.

Now these people want him to kill the only person who is loyal to him.

The emperor was about to burst into tears, and tightly gripped his robe with both fists on his knees.

The traitor in the court... The traitor in the court...

Who is the real traitor?

It's the king of Qi, the prime minister, and the rebellious officials and thieves in the hall who have no king.

"Your Majesty," the King of Qi said slowly, "the court is full of traitors and sycophants, framed loyal and good people, and countless ministers died at the hands of foster friends. Shouldn't Your Majesty give an account to the ministers?"

The emperor slowly turned his attention to King Qi, his eyes were red and he was about to devour someone.

It is a big joke that the biggest treacherous official in this dynasty calls others treacherous.

King Qi cupped his hands casually, "I implore Your Majesty, kill your foster friend."

"Your Majesty, I implore you to kill Yangyou." The ministers once again seconded in unison.

The emperor looked at the hall full of civil and military ministers kneeling, and felt that the place was actually very empty, and he was the only one.The only person in the world who is loyal to him is about to die at his hands. He is really a useless emperor.

"Nurture companions."

The emperor's hoarse and muddy voice was barely audible, but the foster friend heard it.

He slowly walked up to the top of the altar, knelt down without a word, the indifferent expression on his face was no longer there, and looked up desperately at his loyal king.

"Yangyou, are you guilty?" The emperor clenched his fists tightly, and blood gradually oozed from his palms.

"I don't know!" The adoptive friend stood up abruptly, his face full of madness. For the first time in so many years, he didn't call himself a "servant". He knew he was going to die, but he wanted to die like a man. He wasn't a "servant" ", is an upright and loyal man to the king.

Yangyou turned around and stood on the Dan Chi, standing straight, looking down at the kneeling officials.

"In the tenth year of Tianqing, there was heavy snowfall in Yunyang, and until the night of Wuchen in December, there was heavy thunder and lightning. The earthquake will resume tomorrow, and the snow will stop in the next five days. The ground is more than three feet flat. The county opened a reserve warehouse. But what is the reality? There is no half grain in the reserve warehouse, and those who starve to death in Yunyang have nothing to count. Minister of the Ministry, the entire household department is colluding, collecting all the taxes and grains of the year into their own treasury, how can there be food in the reserve warehouse?"

If it wasn't for the fact that his family couldn't survive that year, he wouldn't have entered the palace, and he would have lost all children and grandchildren from then on.

"In the 15th year of Tianqing, the military salary allocated by the imperial court to northern Xinjiang was robbed by bandits on the way. Millions of money just disappeared without a trace. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in northern Xinjiang starved for a whole cold winter. The horses that are about to die of cold and starvation are full of food. May I ask where the bandits dare to act so boldly? It was you, Lord Yasukuni, who led people to pretend to be robbers..."

"Yangyou, you are dying, don't spit blood on people."

Yangyou sneered: "I'm bloody? You kneel in the hall and keep saying that you want to kill traitors. You dare to say that you are really clean and honest. The tea tax in southern Xinjiang is [-] per cent in the court's decree, but what about you? Ten tax one is considered polite, there are even ten tax three, ten tax five, once the tea levy envoys go, southern border will be scraped three feet, but the treasury is still empty, where all those tea taxes went, all went In the private treasury of all the 'loyal ministers'."

"If you don't get rid of the traitors in the court, the people will not be at peace? The whole court is full of traitors and treacherous ministers. They fill their pockets, eat their corpses without food, disregard the lives of the people, and even pretend to be loyal ministers. This is the loyal man of our dynasty. A loyal man who makes people in the world miserable."

Yangyou's roar echoed in the hall, the ministers' foreheads were covered with cold sweat, King Qi and Sima Lun both changed their faces.

"General Sima." Yangyou walked down Danchi slowly with his hands behind his back, stood in front of Sima Lun, and looked at him arrogantly, "there are too many people who exclude dissidents in the court, even he, the king of Qi, didn't kill Zhiyan Very admonishing Wang Yushi." Yangyou pointed his finger back at King Qi, and said in a manly voice: "Why, allow others to kill, but don't allow me to kill rebellious officials and thieves who are not loyal to His Majesty? Is this your loyalty?"

Sima Lun bowed his head and remained silent.

Yangyou raised his chin with his hand, and said with a sneer, "It would be great for you to exchange my life for General Sima to go to war. You'd better win this battle, otherwise..."

"I will win." Sima Lun said firmly.

"You can do it if you say so. Anyway, I don't know what will happen afterwards." Yangyou took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, and slowly wiped the hand that pinched Sima Lun's chin.

After wiping his hands carefully, he threw the handkerchief on Sima Lun's face, turned around and knelt down facing the emperor, "Your Majesty, from now on I cannot be around His Majesty, please take care of Your Majesty." on the gold bricks.

The emperor waved his hand wearily, and a servant walked over to his foster friend with a glass of poisoned wine.

Yangyou picked up the wine glass, with unwillingness and resentment on his face, but he drank the poisoned wine without hesitation.

Poison is the poison that seals the throat at the sight of blood. Immediately, his seven orifices bleed, and his stomach hurts like twisting. From the corner of his eye, he saw Prime Minister Rao's sinister face. He thought, there is one last thing he can do.

He exhausted his remaining strength to forcefully stand up and flew over. Prime Minister Rao didn't think that he was still struggling when he was dying. Crush Prime Minister Rao's cervical spine.

Prime Minister Rao stared wide-eyed, unwilling to die.

"Hahahahaha..." Yangyou fell to the ground and laughed wildly.

At least...at least before he died, he took revenge and killed the culprit for his grandmother, siblings, partners, and villagers who died in the heavy snow that year, and that was enough.

"Ka—" Liu Cai stopped shouting.

Yu Siyang was lying on the ground, still unable to recover.

Old man Ouyang came over, Tang Hang followed step by step, and put a ponytail next to Yu Siyang for the old man to sit on.

"Xiao Yu, you are acting a little too hard."

Yu Siyang let out an "ah" in a daze.

The old man patted his arm and said with a smile: "There is no show yet. Get up quickly and watch the monitor. The old man will tell you about your problem."

Tang Hang helped him up from the ground, and Yu Siyang, with a face full of artificial plasma, was so gloomy that he could go straight to shooting a horror movie, and followed Mr. Ouyang towards the monitor.

The actors who had been watching from the sidelines all let out a long sigh of relief. From the beginning of filming, they almost held their breath and their faces were flushed.

The scene just now really shocked them. Several actors played together on the same stage, vividly showing them what it means to be crushed by strength. No wonder others are movie kings, they can only play tricks.

And the main camera of this scene, Yu Siyang, and the film kings are not at a disadvantage. The long line of lines is very contagious, making them, the onlookers, deeply feel the grief and indignation of the characters. despair.

The actor who just said that Yu Siyang had only one face couldn't help but bow his head in shame. The other party was powerful, good-looking and younger than himself. In such a comparison, he was completely defeated, so what right did he have to say sour words.

"Yu Siyang is so handsome," a girl with a bit of starry eyes held her cheeks, "He's so handsome, ahhh...I want to join the foodie group..."

The sour-talking actor stared speechlessly at Yu Siyang who was standing by the monitor. He was dressed in black and his face was covered in blood. Fortunately, it was not midnight, otherwise, wouldn't it scare people to pee? !

Well, the girl is looking at the essence through the phenomenon from his face full of artificial plasma.

"What expression do you have? Do you dare to say that Yu Siyang's acting is not good."

"No, it was very good."

"Humph!"

The little girl shook her head arrogantly, and continued to stare at Yu Siyang nympho.

Yi Jiaojiao said to the assistant beside her: "Young young people are so fun now."

The assistant rolled his eyes - it's really fun for you old man to eavesdrop on a group of extras here.

Yu Siyang repeatedly looked at his expression on the monitor, and each camera took turns to look at it.

"Your expression here is a little too much." Ouyang old man pointed to one of the frames, "This paragraph is to express the angry cry of the adoptive friend. The so-called death is good, and the cry is not roaring, he is sincere. People who think about the emperor, your facial expressions here are too wide and exaggerated."

Yu Siyang nodded.

Indeed, there is a scene where he is shot from the front, his mouth is so open that his tonsils can be seen.

"Your expression is just right for a drama, but it won't work on the big screen. It will scare the children." Ouyang old man joked.

Yu Siyang: "..." Can the old man stop telling bad jokes, fake smiles are so tiring.

Zhan Heng stood behind an old man and a young man, listened to the old man's guidance for a long time, and was amused by the old man's cold joke, patted Yu Siyang on the shoulder, and joked: "Xiao Yu, you can do it, Teacher Ouyang was invited out of the mountain by you gone."

"Mr. Xue asked the teacher to guide me." Yu Siyang whispered in Zhan Heng's ear.

Well, the boss has great powers.Zhan Heng shrugged, he was not envious or jealous at all.

I am still very curious about the reason why the old man came out of the mountain.

"Teacher Ouyang, why are you willing to guide Xiaoyu? At the beginning, I didn't invite you even after ten visits to thatched cottage."

Ouyang Su dissatisfied: "Your family is thatched cottage."

"Okay, okay, my home is a thatched cottage." Zhan Heng nodded like a pounding garlic, "Tell me, why are you willing to guide Xiaoyu. Could it be because Xiaoyu is prettier than me?"

"Xiaoyu's brother agreed to one condition."

"What conditions?"

The old man said proudly: "Sponsor the dance team in our community to participate in the city's square dance competition."

Zhan Heng: "..."

That's it?

This is really kidding me, isn't it!right!