There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Hong Zhehao hated drinking ginger soup. The spicy taste was too unbearable. Seeing Yu Siyang finish the ginger soup heroically, he turned his back to the paralyzed assistant and exchanged the bowl in his hand for Yu Siyang. He pretended to finish his empty bowl, and said with a smile: "Yu Siyang, drink more, your health is poor, so you won't catch a cold easily."

Yu Siyang looked at him speechlessly for a long while, and refused to drink the second bowl even if he was beaten to death. He reached out to exchange his empty bowl.

Hong Zhehao held the empty bowl and did not let go, trying to change the subject, "Yu Siyang, I found out that you haven't seen you for a few days, and your acting skills have improved again."

"Really?" Yu Siyang was stunned for a moment, and the topic was successfully changed, and he asked happily: "Really?"

Hong Zhehao nodded vigorously, and said, "Just now you acted very vividly."

Yu Siyang smiled shyly.

Before he filmed the scene just now, he suddenly thought of the man who beat his wife he saw when he went out with Uncle Nong a few days ago. The man was somewhat similar, so he carefully recalled the man's demeanor and behavior, and applied what he had learned.

"Let me tell you, I was arranged by the devil's agent to study with a professor from a film school," Hong Zhehao peeked at the paralyzed assistant's position, approached Yu Siyang, and complained in a low voice: "That professor is really scary."

Yu Siyang was very cooperative and whispered: "But it seems that your study effect is good, and you acted very well."

"Really?" Hong Zhehao asked happily: "I really acted very well. The professor always said that I can't teach a child, and I was hit so that I didn't have any confidence."

Yu Siyang nodded: "You vomit blood very well."

Hong Zhehao: "..." Are you really complimenting me?

But looking at Yu Siyang's expression was very serious, it didn't look like he was joking.

Did he vomit blood really well?

Hong Zhehao was still struggling with the question of "Spitting blood well, whether it is good acting or not", Yu Siyang stood up and returned the bowl full of ginger soup to Guan Yahua. When he turned around, the corners of his mouth elongated, His lips were pursed, obviously suppressing a smile.

"Why didn't you drink?"

Guan Yahua took the ginger soup that Yu Siyang sent back, and looked at him disapprovingly, he was shivering from the cold, if he didn't drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold, he really had a cold, and he felt uncomfortable too.

"I've already drank my own." Yu Siyang couldn't help laughing, coughed lowly, and said, "This is Hong Zhehao's. He doesn't like to drink it. Let me bring it back for him."

Hong Zhehao's assistant was just a few steps away, communicating with Jin Ce about the itinerary, and happened to hear Yu Siyang's words, turned his head to look at Hong Zhehao who was still confused, said "sorry" to Director Jin, and walked to Guan Yahua's place , asked her to fill another bowl of hot ginger soup, and then brought the ginger soup over to Hong Zhehao.

"..." With a bitter face, Hong Zhehao reluctantly took Jiang Tang, and under the silent monitoring of his assistant, he closed his eyes and dried Jiang Tang in one go.

You can't drink it, otherwise you will definitely report it to the devil's manager with a paralyzed face.

Yu Siyang found that he had inadvertently tricked Hong Zhehao, and looked around in embarrassment, pretending that he was looking at the scenery.

Although there are a lot of warm babies in the costumes, and he drinks ginger soup every day to drive away the cold, but Yu Siyang's physical foundation is really poor, and his character is always blown by the blower. After a few days of cold wind, he fell ill without accident, with a fever of 38 degrees, and was immediately sent to the hospital by Tang Hang to hang water.

The former owner of this body probably didn't exercise much, but he was so weak, he would get sick after a few days of cold wind. In the past, he went swimming with his master in winter, and after swimming, he was fine.

"Ah-choo—" Yu Siyang huddled in the chair in the hospital's infusion room, sneezing while recalling his heroic appearance back then, his nose was rubbed red.

Tang Hang immediately gave him a tissue and asked, "What do you want for lunch? I'll buy it for you."

"Dongpo elbow, braised pork." Yu Siyang said in a nasal voice.

"..." Tang Hang was speechless for a while, and then slowly said: "You are sick, it's not good to eat such a strong taste. As the saying goes, fish makes fire and meat makes phlegm. Let's eat again after you recover from illness."

"Although I have a cold, but I want to eat it, it means that I lack Dongpo elbow and braised pork in my body, and what is lacking can make up for it, doesn't it?" Yu Siyang spoke nonsensically.

"No one lacks Dongpo elbow and braised pork."

Along with these words, Xue Chengxiu walked into the infusion room hurriedly, handed an insulated bucket in his hand to Tang Hang, sat down beside Yu Siyang, and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"Mr. Xue!" Yu Siyang was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

When people are sick, their emotions are mostly weaker than usual, and they are always happy when they see familiar people visiting them.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Xue Chengxiu helped his child straighten the down jacket wrapped around his body. The fever has not subsided, and his forehead is still a little hot. "I brought chicken soup over here, drink some."

"It's not very uncomfortable... Ah Xie—" Before Yu Siyang finished speaking, he turned his head and sneezed, rubbed his nose with a tissue, and wanted to force himself to look strong and majestic, but he saw With Mr. Xue's worried eyes, he suddenly felt aggrieved, and nodded pitifully, "It's uncomfortable."

Xue Chengxiu helped him wrap the down jacket a little tighter, touched his head, and comforted him like a child: "It won't be uncomfortable after the injection."

Yu Siyang took the opportunity to make a request: "I want to eat Dongpo elbow and braised pork."

"No." Xue Chengxiu dismissed it very simply, took the chicken soup from Tang Hang, tested the temperature, and took a spoonful of it to his child's mouth.

Yu Siyang reluctantly opened his mouth and took a sip of the chicken soup, still muttering in his mouth: "Eat some Dongpo elbow and braised pork, maybe you will be revived immediately in place with full blood."

The corners of Tang Hang's mouth twitched, and he found a low table, quickly arranged the millet porridge in the thermos bucket and several vegetarian side dishes that went with the porridge, and placed them beside the boss, so that the boss could take them at any time.

He himself quickly got out of the infusion room, firstly because he didn't want to stay in it and be forced to be stuffed with dog food, and secondly because he was nagging at Yu Siyang so much that he also wanted to eat Dongpo braised pork with elbows.

It may be a bit difficult to eat Dongpo elbow, but for braised pork, there should be a small restaurant outside the hospital that sells it.

After Yu Siyang was fed chicken soup, he was also fed millet porridge, both of which were extremely light food, and his obsession with Dongpo braised pork with elbows became even stronger.

"Did Tang Hang call you?" Yu Siyang swallowed the millet porridge, looking for something to say.

He was groggy when he woke up in the morning, and was sent to the hospital by Tang Hang. At noon, Mr. Xue showed up at the hospital with chicken soup and millet porridge, which was obviously what Tang Hang said.

Xue Chengxiu nodded and asked, "Why did you catch a cold?"

Tang Hang only said that he had a cold and had a fever of 38 degrees, but he didn't say what was the reason for the cold.

"Accidentally." Yu Siyang smiled, shook his head and didn't want to eat millet porridge anymore.

Such a bland porridge, even the side dishes are so bland that they are almost tasteless, not tasty at all. I still want to eat Dongpo elbow braised pork.

Seeing that he didn't want to eat, Xue Chengxiu didn't force it, put away the leftover chicken soup and porridge, and washed the apples he brought.

The hospital that Yu Siyang came to was the closest to the location of their crew. The hospital only had five floors up and down. It was not too big, and there were not many patients. The bell rang to wake him up, and he was jittery for a while. Seeing the bell in the infusion room, he hurried to the infusion room.

There was only one patient in the infusion room——Yu Siyang. When he came, he was wearing a down jacket hood because he was afraid of the cold. The hood was a bit too big, covering half of his face. The nurse didn't look at it. Know what he looks like.

At this moment, I just drank porridge and chicken soup, the warm porridge and soup warmed my stomach, and I didn't seem to feel so cold anymore, so I pulled off the hood and ate apples with Mr. Xue's hands.

"This bottle is almost finished," Xue Chengxiu said when he saw the nurse coming in, "Please change it."

"OK, wait."

The nurse took a cotton swab dipped in iodine, wiped the cork of another medicine bottle to be infused, pulled out the puncture device from the original bottle, and inserted it into the new bottle.

Taking the finished infusion bottle from the shelf, the nurse girl threw the cotton swab into the trash can, casually looked at the infusion patient who was eating an apple, and then her body shook.

"Master Leader!!!"

The nurse girl was shocked, and rubbed her eyes vigorously, and found that she did not have hallucinations, and the patient who was being transfused was the head of their family, and she suddenly felt ill.

"Master, are you sick? Is it serious? Is it uncomfortable?"

Yu Siyang quickly shook his head, "Beauty, you have mistaken someone."

"Impossible," the nurse girl said seriously, "Master, even if you are turned into ashes, I will know you."

Yu Siyang: "..."

In other words, isn't this sentence generally referring to enemies or villains? !

"Master, your face is so pale." The nurse sister felt distressed, "It's so uncomfortable to have an infusion while sitting, why don't you lie down, it will be more comfortable."

Tang Hang came in just after lunch, and when he heard what the nurse said, he said, "Didn't it mean that your hospital has no more beds?"

"There are no vacant beds." The nurse sister said, "But there are beds in the doctor's lounge."

This is simply impossible to refute.

"Then trouble you."

If he had known that he could lie down in the doctor's lounge, Tang Hang would have told Yu Siyang to slap his face. Seeing him sitting dizzy on the chair in the infusion room, he was really worried that he would faint and fall to the ground.

"No trouble, no trouble." The nurse girl smiled, "It is my honor to be able to help the leader."

"This is not good." Yu Siyang looked at Mr. Xue, it would be too much trouble for others, and he only had one bottle of medicine left, so he could leave in a short time.

"Go and lie down, aren't you dizzy?" Xue Chengxiu stroked the messy hair on his head.

The nurse sister actively lifted the medicine bottle, "Master, it's okay, there is no one in the doctor's lounge right now."

Tang Hang came over to help up Yu Siyang who was dizzy due to fever, but he didn't want him to approach, Yu Siyang suddenly said with a face of accusation: "You just ate braised pork."

Tang Hang: "..."

Xue Chengxiu: "..."

Nurse girl: "..."

Can you smell it?What kind of nose is this?

Yu Siyang was dissatisfied and said: "Don't let me eat it, you sneaked away to eat it yourself, it's too much. And it's not authentic braised pork, there must be no rice wine when it was fried, and there must be no fragrant leaves when it was stewed. The heat is definitely not right."

Tang Hang almost knelt down to him.

When he was eating it, he found that the braised pork was unpalatable, the meat was as hard as a rock, but he thought that a bowl of braised pork would be so expensive at 58, and it would be a waste of money if he didn’t eat it. up.

It's fine if Yu Siyang smells out that he ate the braised pork, but he also smells that the braised pork that he ate didn't put rice wine and fragrant leaves in it, what a god-defying skill!

The nurse sister is star-eyed, and she can't worship her head of the team more.

"The leader is so powerful, mighty and domineering. From today on, I will be a fan of the leader."

Yu Siyang: "..."

Cough cough, the nose is too sharp, I laugh at it.

Xue Chengxiu laughed, helped the embarrassed young man, and said: "When the illness is cured, you can eat whatever you want. Now you have to recuperate obediently."

The three sent the patient to lie down in the doctor's lounge together, Xue Chengxiu stayed in the lounge to accompany Yu Siyang, and Tang Hang went out after the nurse sister.

"Nurse." Tang Hang called out.

"What?" The nurse turned around.

Tang Hang said with a serious expression: "Si Yang's illness, please don't say anything about it."

The nurse girl nodded, "I know, please rest assured."

"Thank you." Tang Hang thanked.

"If you want to thank me..." The nurse girl narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Can you let me take a photo with the head of the group later, I promise, it's only a private collection, and it will never be passed on." At most, it's for a good girlfriend Take a look, but don't send it to her, making her envious and jealous.

Ah ha ha... It's very touching to think about it.

The nurse girl's expression was a bit... um... wretched. Tang Hang really didn't want to use this word to describe a pretty girl, but he really couldn't think of other more appropriate adjectives.

"I'll ask Si Yang later." The corner of Tang Hang's mouth twitched, "He should agree." That man's heart is very soft, he doesn't ask too much, and he rarely refuses others.

"Thank you, you are really a good person." The nurse girl sent out a good person card, and the whole person was very excited.

I really can't wait to show off, so anxious.