I Became Popular After Online Dating With A Big Shot.

Xie Qiao wanted to say that Tanban should not be called Tanban until after the filming started, but looking at Yu Hansheng's cold face, he silently swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Fang He, who was sitting in front, smiled: "Mr. Yu is joking with you. I read in the newspaper that Yancheng has an industry meeting tomorrow, and Yu is always the first one to be invited."

After listening to Fang He's words, Xie Qiao suddenly realized, with a slight relaxed look on his face.

Yu Hansheng cast a steady glance at the young man, and finally looked away without saying anything.

Xie Qiao didn't notice it.

On the way to the airport, Yu Hansheng was looking at documents on his laptop. From his perspective, he could only see the side face of the man with a distinct mandible and a slightly raised cyan Adam's apple.

However, Xie Qiao's attention was not on Yu Hansheng, but in the bag beside Yu Hansheng, he smelled a fresh and natural fragrance of green grass, and he carefully identified——

It smells like Timothy grass!

Xie Qiao moved towards Yu Hansheng calmly, the scent was getting closer and closer, and the image of fresh timothy leaves stained with dew appeared in his mind.

I want to eat.

But Yu Hansheng was his boss. As a newcomer who had just joined the job not long ago, he reached out to the boss for food, and Xie Qiao felt that he couldn't do it.

So, he took out two toffees from his pocket and gave one to Fang He. After Fang He took it, he followed the instruction: "Thank you, Qiao Qiao, I haven't eaten toffee for a long time, but it's better not to eat high-calorie things. gone."

After finishing speaking, Fang He handed over a bottle of mineral water.

Xie Qiao: ......... The perfect artist in Lao Fang's mind probably grew up drinking dew

Then, the lop-eared rabbit reached out and gave Yu Hansheng another one, and asked calmly, "Mr. Yu, do you want some candy?"

Yu Hansheng stopped typing on the keyboard, closed the notebook, glanced at the lop-eared rabbit who kept staring at the bag from time to time, and took the candy with his eyes closed.

Xie Qiao held his breath, waiting for the courtesy to be reciprocated.

Yu Hansheng did not disappoint him. After accepting the toffee, he opened the bag beside him and took a whole pack of Timothy grass from the bag for him.

One candy for a pack of timothy grass.

Xie Qiao's round and bright eyes drew a curved arc, and the drooping eye tails looked pure and innocent.

Yu Hansheng's eyes swept over Xie Qiao lightly, showing no emotion.

Xie Qiao ate grass very happily. The grass leaves were very fresh, as if they had just been picked up from the water, with dripping water mist. A small bag of timothy grass was eaten quickly in his hand.

Fang He was also very happy. Finally, he ate green low-calorie food. When he saw the high-calorie food in Xie Qiao's hand, his temples twitched.

After Xie Qiao finished eating a pack of Timothy grass, he handed another toffee to Yu Hansheng, and then got another pack of Timothy grass.

……

After going back and forth, he found painfully that he was out of sugar, but he still wanted to eat another pack of Timothy, just... just one pack.

Xie Qiao's eyes secretly glanced at the remaining timothy grass in the bag, perhaps because his movements were too obvious, suddenly a hand with a bony bone handed over a pack of timothy grass.

Reason told Xie Qiao that he should be reserved, but when he smelled the wafting grass leaves, the lop-eared rabbit couldn't help but took it, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Mr. Yu."

The next second—

The hand landed on the top of his head, the fingertips were cold, with an irresistible breath, his body froze immediately, unexpectedly, Yu Hansheng just rubbed his fluffy hair.

Cannibals have short hands and short mouths, Xie Qiao looked down at the timothy grass in his hand, let the man rub it, and happily ate it again.

Yancheng, the studio.

Director Shen looked at the surveillance screen on the computer with [-] times more energy. The last time the hotel brought him too much fear, this time he confirmed through the surveillance that there was nothing unusual on the set before "Fenghualu" officially started shooting.

"Pay attention to monitoring."

He gave the security guard a word, turned and left the monitoring room.

Seeing that Director Shen left, the security guard yawned, took out a bottle of beer from under the table, turned on his mobile phone, and watched the live sports while drinking beer, not taking what Director Shen said at all.

But what he didn't notice was that on one of the screens in the monitoring room, a man in a white chef's uniform suddenly fell to the ground, and a puddle of black ooze penetrated into the man's brain through a small hole.

After a while, the man stood up again, showing a weird smile towards the camera, his mouth stretched to the ear, but his eyes were full of hatred.

An hour later, Xie Qiao arrived at the set.

Originally, a young actor like him often sat on the bench and waited for a scene for six or seven hours on the set, but director Shen thanked him for saving his life in the hotel last time, and put his role in the front row.

When he came over, he heard several people talking.

"If you don't shoot the main character, shoot the supporting role first. What is the background of this person? I'm not afraid of Jiang Li's opinion."

"Jiang Li will definitely not be able to bear this tone. Director Shen will still wait to coax him."

"Brother Jiang's temper is tsk tsk, there is a good show to watch."

Xie Qiao laughed after hearing that, followed Fang He to the assistant director, and signed the contract that he hadn't signed last time.

His salary is 3 yuan, and after 5000/5000 split with the company, he gets [-] yuan. Last time he got [-] yuan, he still has [-] yuan to take.

Xie Qiao looked at the bank card arrival notice, plus the 5000 yuan reward from the live broadcast, he now has 1 yuan in savings, and he still needs to save 4 yuan to exchange for ghosts.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, he is in the entertainment industry, otherwise where would he get money so fast.

Suddenly, the set was quiet.

Xie Qiao put away the phone and looked back, a brown-haired young man with a somewhat arrogant appearance came towards him, everyone's eyes were on him, some were sympathetic, and more were watching the excitement.

But no one expected that Jiang Li walked in front of Xie Qiao and showed a bright smile: "Brother Xie, you came early, is it hard to fly early in the morning?"

While talking, Jiang Li was about to move the chair, Xie Qiao waved his hand: "Farewell, I ate too much on the way here, and I'm still a bit full."

Jiang Li immediately followed suit: "Then it's better to stand and digest."

Seeing this scene, several newly recruited assistant directors couldn't help but wonder what kind of background Xie Qiao was, and even Jiang Li, who gave director Shen a headache, behaved like a little puppy in front of him.

Xie Qiao and Jiang Li didn't continue to say more, because the stylist was about to start styling.

Ancient costumes are the most attractive, with all the hair combed into a crown, and the lines of the face are unmistakable, but Xie Qiao's face is soft and the bones are turned just right.

A very photogenic face.

Director Shen looked at Xie Qiao who had changed into the costume and commented in his heart.

The young man's white clothes embroidered with dark patterns were blown by the wind, his wide sleeves fluttered in the air, and his long black hair hung down his narrow waist, like a character coming out of a book.

Yu Hansheng, who was far away from the young man, paused for a moment on the young man's gentle face, turned on his phone, and cut into the camera.

There are several little girls of Jiang Li beside him, looking at the direction of his camera, the girls couldn't help asking curiously: "Are you a fan of that person?"

The giant snake stared at the young man and said softly, "It's a partner."

Only he forgot about me.

Xie Qiao was a little nervous when acting for the first time. There were only four lines in total, and he still stumbled.

But director Shen has been encouraging him, and after six or seven cuts, he completed most of the shooting, leaving only the last shot.

The Ren Jiuzhao he played was very calm before his death, and made himself a bowl of fish soup, which was taught by Ren Jiuzhao's mother to make.

Before Ren Jiuzhao died, Ren Jiuzhao just wanted to eat fish soup again.

"You don't have to worry about cooking. I hired a head chef from Yancheng to do it for you." Before filming, Director Shen relieved seeing Xie Qiao frowning while reading the script.

As soon as Director Shen finished speaking, a man in a white chef uniform walked towards them.

For some reason, Xie Qiao felt that the head chef's walking movements were very stiff, like a chopstick walking with his head as a support point, and the closer he was, the stronger the feeling.

When I was a few meters away from him——

He said to Director Shen: "You don't need a substitute, I can do it."

Director Shen hesitated for a while, knowing how to cook and being good at cooking are two different concepts, but Xie Qiao insisted that he couldn't refute Xie Qiao's intentions, so he waved to the head chef: "Chef Liu, go down first. "

The "head chef" bowed his head reluctantly and withdrew. The moment he bowed his head, a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes.

I thought I had no chance today, but the hydra also came, but it didn't realize its existence.

He was only a little short, but he could get close to Xie Qiao, bite off Xie Qiao's head, break open the bone marrow, and enjoy the food to his heart's content.

The assistant director pulled Director Shen over and whispered: "Is this possible? This scene is the climax."

He's not alone in thinking so.

Xie Qiao is too young, so young that one wonders if he has ever been in the kitchen.

Director Shen didn't answer the assistant director's words. A few minutes later, the last scene of the day began to be filmed.

Xie Qiao took a deep breath. He didn't have a single line in this scene. In the script, Ren Jiuzhao made a bowl of fish soup, and she shed a tear while drinking it.

He took out a live crucian carp from clear water, cleaned it, cut a knife on the fish, and put ginger slices in it.

Then heat the oil in the pan, and frying the fish thoroughly is the key to making fish soup. In addition to simple flipping and frying, the head and tail should also be fried.

When the fish body is golden brown, you can add water to make soup. In order to make the food more photogenic, he added hot water to make soup.

After simmering for 10 minutes, the color of the soup turns milky white, and a crucian carp soup is complete.

Xie Qiao served a steaming bowl of fish soup, and immediately the fragrance overflowed, and the umami flavor filled the entire crew. You don't need to taste it to know that it must be delicious.

"I never thought I could really cook."

One person murmured, after working all day, smelling the aroma of crucian carp soup, his stomach could not help but growl, and he immediately lowered his head with a blushing face.

"Of course, my brother Xie can't do anything, he can still fight—" Jiang Li, who looked proud at the side, immediately stopped talking.

And Xie Qiao, who was looking at him, sat in front of the wooden table, drinking the fish soup in mouthfuls, without any expression on his face.

He completed this scene very well, Director Shen didn't stop.

However, when it came to the most critical scene, when Xie Qiao was supposed to shed his last tear, Xie Qiao remained indifferent.

The assistant director was about to speak out, but director Shen stopped him and sternly gestured for silence.

The assistant director looked at Xie Qiao suspiciously.

The young man in white put down the bowl made of white porcelain, straightened his back straighter than usual, as thin as a page, and suddenly smiled.

A child-like innocent smile appeared on the young man's face, and he couldn't detect the slightest atmosphere of dying. Suddenly, a large, large piece of blood spread from the young man's chest, staining the white clothes red.

"Yeah, it's dirty."

The blood-clothed youth closed his eyes.

Everyone present was stunned, this part of the performance did not look like a newcomer who had just entered the industry, even director Shen was stunned for a moment before shouting to stop.

However, Xie Qiao only read the original work and added his own understanding of the characters. He stood up from the ground, his clothes were already stained with blood bags.

Feeling terrified of being watched by everyone, he hurried to change the costume, thinking in his heart if he could get more money for saying one more line.

The "chef" noticed Xie Qiao's direction, and when he was about to follow, suddenly a black sword blade appeared out of nowhere, piercing straight into the back of his head, without any room for dodge! It was only at the last moment before "he" died that he realized that it was not that the hydra hadn't noticed him, but it just didn't want to interrupt the filming.

The set suddenly exploded, and some people were about to call 120, but the head of the person who fell on the ground was cracked from the gap, and the skull was shattered all over the floor.

But the cracked head was eaten clean, without a trace of blood, only a mass of corpses wounded by the sword qi and constantly struggling, the black soft body was gradually turning into mist.

Xie Qiao came out of the fitting room after changing her costume and removing her make-up, and saw that the crowd was surrounded in front of her, and everyone surrounded her.

He was curious, and when he was about to step forward and squeeze in to have a look, his wrist was grabbed by a cold hand.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes were covered by the other hand of the man, and a cold voice came from his ear, as close as it was against his ear, spraying hot air: "Don't look."

Intuition told Xie Qiao that something must have happened, he turned around obediently, Yu Hansheng let go of the hand covering his eyes, but the hand holding his wrist did not let go.

Xie Qiao's mind was not here, he didn't realize that Yu Hansheng was holding hands, but when he heard screams from behind.

"My God, it's still crawling."

"I'm going to have a nightmare."

"Poor head chef, has the whole human brain been eaten? What kind of monster is this, and it still lives in the human body."

When Xie Qiao heard the last sentence, his steps stopped, and cold sweat poured out from his back. He was only a few meters away from the head chef at that time, and he was only a short distance from the monster.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Before he could react, he retracted into the original form. The tall and thin young man disappeared, and a round lop-eared rabbit appeared on the ground.

The lop-eared rabbit stared blankly at the changes in his body, and even jumped forward blankly. The fluffy hair on his body trembled, like a flowing glutinous rice ball.

At this moment, the crowd also dispersed, Jiang Li was startled when he saw the lop-eared rabbit on the ground, subconsciously stroked his hair, and hid behind the manager: "Lop-eared rabbit, why is there a scary lop-eared rabbit here?" ,who!"

Everyone: ......... I think it's cute

Yu Hansheng picked up the lop-eared rabbit, hugged it firmly in his arms, and said to Jiang Li coldly, "My family."

The author has something to say: Snake Snake’s heart is probably:

My bunny is so cute, it was said to be scary

#felt offended#