Pet hot search [Entertainment circle]
Chapter 18 chapter. 18
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Feeling the movement of his head against Wang Ping, Ji Zuo smiled, squinted his eyes, and gave a low and obedient "hmm".
Tao Yabo who was standing aside: "..."
Isn't that different from what you said? ? ? ?
In the script I took, isn't that how the characters of the two of you are written? ? ?
Tao Yabo is very skeptical about life, but - this little thing can't break her down!Her pursuit of Brother Wang Ping is not dead!
Tao Yabo took a handful of unopened disposable chopsticks from the assistant's hand, moved to Wang Ping's side, and said softly, "Brother Wang Ping, can we have lunch together at noon? I just ordered the spicy pot."
May I ask who doesn't like spicy hot pot in this world!
Just as Wang Ping was about to nod, he heard Ji Zuo's apologetic voice beside him: "Brother Wang Ping, you can eat."
Wang Ping's gaze shifted to Ji Zou again, and he looked at Ji Zou with a sorry smile: "I feel sick to my stomach, go and sit for a while."
"Not feeling well?" Wang Ping didn't care about whether the hot pot was hot or not, and turned to Ji Zou with a frown, "I told you not to drink ice yesterday, you were disobedient, now you know!"
"I'm sorry... I will listen to Brother Wang Ping from now on."
Ji Zuo might be a little uncomfortable, his brows and eyes were sullen, Wang Ping looked at him, his heart softened, and he couldn't bear to educate him anymore.
"Forget it." Wang Ping said, "Speaking of which, brother Zeyang said yesterday that he made ribs soup for me. It should be considered light. Why don't you eat some of that?"
Ji Zuo smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Wang Ping summoned his assistant to add bowls and chopsticks to his table, and before leaving, he did not forget to apologize to Tao Yabo: "I'm sorry, you go to eat quickly, Ji Zuo and I won't participate today."
The smile cracks on Tao Yabo's face gradually appeared, but he could only grit his teeth and say with tears in his eyes, "Okay."
Wang Ping's mind was on Ji Zou, and he went to accompany him to tell his assistant something. When the assistant hurried out of the studio, Wang Ping sat down, put the tip of the spoon in his mouth, put his tongue against it, and looked down at the dishes on the table.
"Student." Wang Ping took out the spoon, poked it on the Furong steamed egg, scooped up a spoonful and put it into Ji Zuo's bowl, "This is quite light, you can eat less, and return it to me if you don't want to eat it. "
"Okay." Ji Zuo lowered his head and took a small bite of the steamed egg, "It's delicious, thank you Brother Wang Ping."
Tao Yabo sat in front of his spicy hot pot with a piece of pork belly in his mouth. Seeing this scene, he felt that all the food had lost other flavors, only the lemon flavor remained.
Sour sour! ! !She is really going to die of acid! ! !
Chen Yuan followed Tao Yabo's gaze, laughed dumbfounded, shook his head, picked up a fried shrimp from the incense pot, and put it into Tao Yabo's bowl.
"Sister Tao, let's eat a shrimp." Chen Yuan persuaded.
Tao Yabo glanced at the prawns, then at Ji Zuo who stretched out the bowl to look for Wang Ping to steam the eggs, picked up the prawns in anger, threw them back into Chen Yuan's bowl the same way, and said angrily, "I won't eat it! Eat it yourself! "
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Although Tao Yabo's meal was as sour as eating ten lemons, she didn't intend to let it go--she, Tao Yabo, a woman who can lose [-] catties, is absolutely indomitable, and the more frustrated she is, the more courageous she is. ? !
Tao Yabo didn't eat much in one meal, and when he saw Wang Ping put down his chopsticks, he slapped his buttocks and walked towards him lightly.
However, Tao Yabo had just taken two steps when Assistant Wang Ping came back. Wang Ping, who was eating, quickly put the bowls and chopsticks away, got up and walked towards the assistant.
Tao Yabo froze in place.
"Sister Yabo." Tao Yabo was just about to leave when Ji Zou, who was obediently eating soup, raised his head and called to her.
"what?"
Ji Zou pressed the phone, held it up to Tao Yabo, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
There was still a little distance between the two of them, and as they sat and stood, Tao Yabo squinted his eyes to look at it, and felt that there was an ugly handicraft on his lock screen - it seemed to be that, amphora?
Also inserted a wintersweet flower?
What's the point of saying that?
"...What is this?" Tao Yabo could only ask.
"This is the little pottery pot that Brother Wang Ping gave me."
Tao Yabo: "..."
"Brother Wang Ping made it himself." Ji Zuo turned the phone screen to himself, smiled at the screensaver, raised his eyes, looked at Tao Yabo and said in a low voice, "There is only one in the world, and he gave it to me."
Tao Yabo: "..."
understood!Tao Yabo understood! ! !
Ji walked in swearing sovereignty and threatening her!
Do you think this unilateral declaration of sovereignty would scare my wife!
Tao Yabo was about to roll up his sleeves to fight back, when he saw Wang Ping coming over with a small hot water bottle, passed by Tao Yabo without looking sideways, sat on the bench, and threw the hot water bottle into Ji Zuo's arms.
"The one you used for me the day before yesterday." Wang Ping explained while taking a sip of vegetables, "I just used it for you today, cover your stomach, and the pain will stop later."
"Thank you senior." Ji Zuo smiled.
"Hey, Miss Tao, are you done eating the hot pot?" Wang Ping watched Ji Zuo hugging the hot water bottle, and then suddenly realized that there was a person next to him.
Tao Yabo was choked up speechless—I'm a big living person poking here, did I just see it now? !
Lost, this is a complete loss!
She admits defeat, she really admits defeat—the man and the man are a natural match, how could it be her turn to oppose it, an old hag.
Chen Yuan almost laughed out loud when he heard him chanting.
Cough, you don't have to describe yourself like that.
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In the afternoon and evening, when shooting Ji Zou and Wang Ping's two-person scene, Tao Yabo originally planned to watch, but after Ji Zou was so angry that he collapsed, he asked his manager to help him away.
Chen Yuan joined the crew yesterday after rushing a day's schedule, and he was too tired, so he hurried back to take a shower and rest after finishing work.
Wang Pingji finished his makeup and walked to the designated place this morning. After Jiang Yan and Du Mo left for filming, Wu Guangji adjusted the lights and signaled the two to start.
"Hey." Ye Minghuai looked at the direction where Jiang Yan left, and said with emotion, "It's a pity, I should have said it later."
"Why do you say that about them?" Xiao Cundeng shook his head, with a three-point incomprehension and seven-point indulgence, "Our master's disciples are all orphans whose relatives were killed by the evil sect back then. between us."
Ye Minghuai held a large water tank and looked at Xiao Cundeng like a fool.
"Hey." Ye Minghuai sighed and rolled his eyes, "You martial arts idiot, what do you know, you just listen to me about this kind of thing."
Xiao Cundeng was scolded inexplicably, looking at Ye Minghuai with helpless and gentle eyes, in his eyes, Ye Minghuai's speechless expression was also particularly vivid.
Ji Zuo suddenly noticed that the feeling of entering the drama came as expected again.
The people walking around them are real brothers from the same sect, and this small scene is not in the studio, but in the small square of the sect villa.
The summer breeze is gentle, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. He and Wang Ping really grew up side by side, and they can get along so well that they make mistakes together and are punished together.
It's not that Ji Zuo hasn't worked with first-class movie stars before, but Wang Ping is the only one who can get him into a play—Brother Wang Ping's acting skills are really good, and he can lead others in such a smooth and silent way.
"Junior Brother, I can't stand anymore." Ye Minghuai said quietly, "Hurry up and help me bear some strength."
Ji Zou, oh, it's Xiao Cundeng now, not acting, but blurting out: "Your internal strength is like this, what should you do in the future?"
"What else can I do?" Ye Minghuai didn't care, "Can you leave me alone? If I can't beat you, I'll call you. If you can't beat me, then..."
"Then what?" Xiao Cundeng was curious.
"That proves that the number one student in our sect, Cundeng, is not very good, hahahahaha."
"OK. CUT." Wu Guangji raised the walkie-talkie and shouted relaxedly, "One time, the two actors are good, and the probability of one time is quite high."
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Although two people shot the double part once, but Wu Guangji's habit is to perfect every scene and polish it repeatedly. Therefore, the two took three more shots of the same scene, plus a close-up of the single part. Scenery and other angles of re-shooting, I didn't finish shooting all afternoon.
Fortunately, the recent shootings are all in the studio, which is not affected by the weather, and can be shot at any night.
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Guangji still decided not to skip everyone's dinner time, let everyone eat dinner first, and then continue filming.
Wang Ping didn't ask his assistant to cook and deliver the meal at night, and was just about to order a takeaway, when he saw Ji Zuo walking up to him with a pot.
"What is this?" Wang Ping's mobile phone was still parked on the Meituan Waimai interface, and he turned his head to see Ji Zuo holding a pot, and couldn't help being a little surprised.
"Brother Wang Ping, open the lid and have a look?" Ji Zuo held the pot in front of Wang Ping.
Putting the phone in his pocket, Wang Ping stretched out his hand to uncover the cover, just as he opened it, a burst of spicy smell hit his nostrils.
Wang Ping looked into the pot and found that it was a spicy spicy pot filled with white sesame seeds, prawns and chicken wings.
"This is……?"
"My assistant made it. He is from Sichuan. The spicy hot pot he made is very authentic." Ji Zou put the pot on a small table beside him, took out the set of chopsticks from the bag, opened it, and handed it to Wang Ping, " The dishes are all freshly bought, fresher and more delicious than takeaway.”
"That must be better than takeaway!" Wang Ping took the chopsticks and sat down quickly.
I didn’t eat the spicy hot pot at noon today, and no one mentioned Wang Ping, so I didn’t feel greedy, but now that there is a real spicy hot pot in front of me, Wang Ping is not greedy, so is he still a person? !
It's just that I don't know how to use chopsticks. Is it better to eat chicken wings first?Or should we eat the shrimp first?
Ji walked to the side, staring at Wang Ping's eyes that were swaying up and down because he had no choice, with a slight smile on his face - he knew that brother Wang Ping wanted to eat spicy hot pot at noon, because he couldn't eat it because he was with him .
Not eating it is not a big deal, and even Wang Ping may have already forgotten it.
But whether Wang Ping forgets or not is his own business, and whether he can remember it is Ji Zuo's business.
Even for such a small matter, Ji Zuo wanted to take care of it so that Wang Ping would not suffer any grievances.
"That's right." Wang Ping chose for a long time, but he didn't choose even one dish, but remembered another thing, looked at Ji Zou, "What do you eat?"
"Drink porridge." Ji Zuo took out a lunch box at the right time and showed it to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping was finally relieved now, and he could continue to eat his dinner. Using the method of ordering whoever he ordered, Wang Ping decided to eat a rib first.
The moment Wang Ping put down his chopsticks, the front entrance of the studio suddenly flashed bright car lights, and then there was the sound of tires gripping the ground and the car door opening.
Wang Ping held the ribs and looked towards the door.
One minute later, a person in a full suit of formal attire came in. Wang Ping looked at the person who came in. He didn't care about the ribs in his hands. face to face.
"You...you are here?!"
The author has something to say: Tao Yabo: Admit defeat, I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car. (GG is typed in the laughter)
Guess who is here [0v0 was mentioned earlier]
Feeling the movement of his head against Wang Ping, Ji Zuo smiled, squinted his eyes, and gave a low and obedient "hmm".
Tao Yabo who was standing aside: "..."
Isn't that different from what you said? ? ? ?
In the script I took, isn't that how the characters of the two of you are written? ? ?
Tao Yabo is very skeptical about life, but - this little thing can't break her down!Her pursuit of Brother Wang Ping is not dead!
Tao Yabo took a handful of unopened disposable chopsticks from the assistant's hand, moved to Wang Ping's side, and said softly, "Brother Wang Ping, can we have lunch together at noon? I just ordered the spicy pot."
May I ask who doesn't like spicy hot pot in this world!
Just as Wang Ping was about to nod, he heard Ji Zuo's apologetic voice beside him: "Brother Wang Ping, you can eat."
Wang Ping's gaze shifted to Ji Zou again, and he looked at Ji Zou with a sorry smile: "I feel sick to my stomach, go and sit for a while."
"Not feeling well?" Wang Ping didn't care about whether the hot pot was hot or not, and turned to Ji Zou with a frown, "I told you not to drink ice yesterday, you were disobedient, now you know!"
"I'm sorry... I will listen to Brother Wang Ping from now on."
Ji Zuo might be a little uncomfortable, his brows and eyes were sullen, Wang Ping looked at him, his heart softened, and he couldn't bear to educate him anymore.
"Forget it." Wang Ping said, "Speaking of which, brother Zeyang said yesterday that he made ribs soup for me. It should be considered light. Why don't you eat some of that?"
Ji Zuo smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Wang Ping summoned his assistant to add bowls and chopsticks to his table, and before leaving, he did not forget to apologize to Tao Yabo: "I'm sorry, you go to eat quickly, Ji Zuo and I won't participate today."
The smile cracks on Tao Yabo's face gradually appeared, but he could only grit his teeth and say with tears in his eyes, "Okay."
Wang Ping's mind was on Ji Zou, and he went to accompany him to tell his assistant something. When the assistant hurried out of the studio, Wang Ping sat down, put the tip of the spoon in his mouth, put his tongue against it, and looked down at the dishes on the table.
"Student." Wang Ping took out the spoon, poked it on the Furong steamed egg, scooped up a spoonful and put it into Ji Zuo's bowl, "This is quite light, you can eat less, and return it to me if you don't want to eat it. "
"Okay." Ji Zuo lowered his head and took a small bite of the steamed egg, "It's delicious, thank you Brother Wang Ping."
Tao Yabo sat in front of his spicy hot pot with a piece of pork belly in his mouth. Seeing this scene, he felt that all the food had lost other flavors, only the lemon flavor remained.
Sour sour! ! !She is really going to die of acid! ! !
Chen Yuan followed Tao Yabo's gaze, laughed dumbfounded, shook his head, picked up a fried shrimp from the incense pot, and put it into Tao Yabo's bowl.
"Sister Tao, let's eat a shrimp." Chen Yuan persuaded.
Tao Yabo glanced at the prawns, then at Ji Zuo who stretched out the bowl to look for Wang Ping to steam the eggs, picked up the prawns in anger, threw them back into Chen Yuan's bowl the same way, and said angrily, "I won't eat it! Eat it yourself! "
·
Although Tao Yabo's meal was as sour as eating ten lemons, she didn't intend to let it go--she, Tao Yabo, a woman who can lose [-] catties, is absolutely indomitable, and the more frustrated she is, the more courageous she is. ? !
Tao Yabo didn't eat much in one meal, and when he saw Wang Ping put down his chopsticks, he slapped his buttocks and walked towards him lightly.
However, Tao Yabo had just taken two steps when Assistant Wang Ping came back. Wang Ping, who was eating, quickly put the bowls and chopsticks away, got up and walked towards the assistant.
Tao Yabo froze in place.
"Sister Yabo." Tao Yabo was just about to leave when Ji Zou, who was obediently eating soup, raised his head and called to her.
"what?"
Ji Zou pressed the phone, held it up to Tao Yabo, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
There was still a little distance between the two of them, and as they sat and stood, Tao Yabo squinted his eyes to look at it, and felt that there was an ugly handicraft on his lock screen - it seemed to be that, amphora?
Also inserted a wintersweet flower?
What's the point of saying that?
"...What is this?" Tao Yabo could only ask.
"This is the little pottery pot that Brother Wang Ping gave me."
Tao Yabo: "..."
"Brother Wang Ping made it himself." Ji Zuo turned the phone screen to himself, smiled at the screensaver, raised his eyes, looked at Tao Yabo and said in a low voice, "There is only one in the world, and he gave it to me."
Tao Yabo: "..."
understood!Tao Yabo understood! ! !
Ji walked in swearing sovereignty and threatening her!
Do you think this unilateral declaration of sovereignty would scare my wife!
Tao Yabo was about to roll up his sleeves to fight back, when he saw Wang Ping coming over with a small hot water bottle, passed by Tao Yabo without looking sideways, sat on the bench, and threw the hot water bottle into Ji Zuo's arms.
"The one you used for me the day before yesterday." Wang Ping explained while taking a sip of vegetables, "I just used it for you today, cover your stomach, and the pain will stop later."
"Thank you senior." Ji Zuo smiled.
"Hey, Miss Tao, are you done eating the hot pot?" Wang Ping watched Ji Zuo hugging the hot water bottle, and then suddenly realized that there was a person next to him.
Tao Yabo was choked up speechless—I'm a big living person poking here, did I just see it now? !
Lost, this is a complete loss!
She admits defeat, she really admits defeat—the man and the man are a natural match, how could it be her turn to oppose it, an old hag.
Chen Yuan almost laughed out loud when he heard him chanting.
Cough, you don't have to describe yourself like that.
·
In the afternoon and evening, when shooting Ji Zou and Wang Ping's two-person scene, Tao Yabo originally planned to watch, but after Ji Zou was so angry that he collapsed, he asked his manager to help him away.
Chen Yuan joined the crew yesterday after rushing a day's schedule, and he was too tired, so he hurried back to take a shower and rest after finishing work.
Wang Pingji finished his makeup and walked to the designated place this morning. After Jiang Yan and Du Mo left for filming, Wu Guangji adjusted the lights and signaled the two to start.
"Hey." Ye Minghuai looked at the direction where Jiang Yan left, and said with emotion, "It's a pity, I should have said it later."
"Why do you say that about them?" Xiao Cundeng shook his head, with a three-point incomprehension and seven-point indulgence, "Our master's disciples are all orphans whose relatives were killed by the evil sect back then. between us."
Ye Minghuai held a large water tank and looked at Xiao Cundeng like a fool.
"Hey." Ye Minghuai sighed and rolled his eyes, "You martial arts idiot, what do you know, you just listen to me about this kind of thing."
Xiao Cundeng was scolded inexplicably, looking at Ye Minghuai with helpless and gentle eyes, in his eyes, Ye Minghuai's speechless expression was also particularly vivid.
Ji Zuo suddenly noticed that the feeling of entering the drama came as expected again.
The people walking around them are real brothers from the same sect, and this small scene is not in the studio, but in the small square of the sect villa.
The summer breeze is gentle, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. He and Wang Ping really grew up side by side, and they can get along so well that they make mistakes together and are punished together.
It's not that Ji Zuo hasn't worked with first-class movie stars before, but Wang Ping is the only one who can get him into a play—Brother Wang Ping's acting skills are really good, and he can lead others in such a smooth and silent way.
"Junior Brother, I can't stand anymore." Ye Minghuai said quietly, "Hurry up and help me bear some strength."
Ji Zou, oh, it's Xiao Cundeng now, not acting, but blurting out: "Your internal strength is like this, what should you do in the future?"
"What else can I do?" Ye Minghuai didn't care, "Can you leave me alone? If I can't beat you, I'll call you. If you can't beat me, then..."
"Then what?" Xiao Cundeng was curious.
"That proves that the number one student in our sect, Cundeng, is not very good, hahahahaha."
"OK. CUT." Wu Guangji raised the walkie-talkie and shouted relaxedly, "One time, the two actors are good, and the probability of one time is quite high."
·
Although two people shot the double part once, but Wu Guangji's habit is to perfect every scene and polish it repeatedly. Therefore, the two took three more shots of the same scene, plus a close-up of the single part. Scenery and other angles of re-shooting, I didn't finish shooting all afternoon.
Fortunately, the recent shootings are all in the studio, which is not affected by the weather, and can be shot at any night.
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Guangji still decided not to skip everyone's dinner time, let everyone eat dinner first, and then continue filming.
Wang Ping didn't ask his assistant to cook and deliver the meal at night, and was just about to order a takeaway, when he saw Ji Zuo walking up to him with a pot.
"What is this?" Wang Ping's mobile phone was still parked on the Meituan Waimai interface, and he turned his head to see Ji Zuo holding a pot, and couldn't help being a little surprised.
"Brother Wang Ping, open the lid and have a look?" Ji Zuo held the pot in front of Wang Ping.
Putting the phone in his pocket, Wang Ping stretched out his hand to uncover the cover, just as he opened it, a burst of spicy smell hit his nostrils.
Wang Ping looked into the pot and found that it was a spicy spicy pot filled with white sesame seeds, prawns and chicken wings.
"This is……?"
"My assistant made it. He is from Sichuan. The spicy hot pot he made is very authentic." Ji Zou put the pot on a small table beside him, took out the set of chopsticks from the bag, opened it, and handed it to Wang Ping, " The dishes are all freshly bought, fresher and more delicious than takeaway.”
"That must be better than takeaway!" Wang Ping took the chopsticks and sat down quickly.
I didn’t eat the spicy hot pot at noon today, and no one mentioned Wang Ping, so I didn’t feel greedy, but now that there is a real spicy hot pot in front of me, Wang Ping is not greedy, so is he still a person? !
It's just that I don't know how to use chopsticks. Is it better to eat chicken wings first?Or should we eat the shrimp first?
Ji walked to the side, staring at Wang Ping's eyes that were swaying up and down because he had no choice, with a slight smile on his face - he knew that brother Wang Ping wanted to eat spicy hot pot at noon, because he couldn't eat it because he was with him .
Not eating it is not a big deal, and even Wang Ping may have already forgotten it.
But whether Wang Ping forgets or not is his own business, and whether he can remember it is Ji Zuo's business.
Even for such a small matter, Ji Zuo wanted to take care of it so that Wang Ping would not suffer any grievances.
"That's right." Wang Ping chose for a long time, but he didn't choose even one dish, but remembered another thing, looked at Ji Zou, "What do you eat?"
"Drink porridge." Ji Zuo took out a lunch box at the right time and showed it to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping was finally relieved now, and he could continue to eat his dinner. Using the method of ordering whoever he ordered, Wang Ping decided to eat a rib first.
The moment Wang Ping put down his chopsticks, the front entrance of the studio suddenly flashed bright car lights, and then there was the sound of tires gripping the ground and the car door opening.
Wang Ping held the ribs and looked towards the door.
One minute later, a person in a full suit of formal attire came in. Wang Ping looked at the person who came in. He didn't care about the ribs in his hands. face to face.
"You...you are here?!"
The author has something to say: Tao Yabo: Admit defeat, I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car. (GG is typed in the laughter)
Guess who is here [0v0 was mentioned earlier]
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