Foodies can't be broken

Jiang He filmed a daily scene on the second day. The content was that Sun Zhutong and Zhuang Ji were discussing articles and chatting about the current situation. He mainly played a foil role.

Jiang He was also very serious when he was brought into the play by the two people, sitting on a small wooden stool and making medicine while listening to Sun Zhutong's discussion.

"To be an official, you must be honest and upright. If you are not an official, it will harm the people..."

Zhuang Ji interrupted him: "I think that being an official also requires flexibility, if you just blindly upright, it will be troublesome."

Sun Zhutong frowned: "What are you talking about! As the official of the people's parents, if you don't have a steelyard in your heart and can't tell right from wrong, then the people will suffer?"

"...You are too extreme." Zhuang Ji said.

Sun Zhutong shook his head: "Bao Zheng in Kaifeng Prefecture, the government is clean and strict, and everything is reasonable. Isn't it a model of public security?"

Zhuang Ji raised his eyebrows: "Then why don't you mention his successor Ouyang Xiu? Governing the world with benevolence and simplicity first, he is also well-known in the government and the public."

……

The two fought fiercely, Zhuyu cleaned up the last bit of medicine residue, and persuaded: "Okay, okay, the two elder brothers, whether it is Bao Zheng or Ouyang Xiu, are both high-ranking officials who are famous for thousands of years, and they are both right. Don't argue, come and eat, okay?"

Hearing his younger brother's voice, Sun Zhutong had a smile on his face: "Zhuyu, thank you for your hard work. I should have helped you."

"Hey, my good brother, forget it," Zhuyu said with a look of being unable to bear it, "You just got a little rain the day before yesterday, and your cough has not recovered until now. You should rest and rest. If there is a small problem, I will die of worry!"

Zhuang Ji also smiled: "That's right, little sick young man, go eat quickly."

……

The two worked together to send Sun Zhutong to the front room for dinner, but Zhuang Ji didn't sit down immediately, but came to the backyard again.

"Are you looking for me?"

Just now when he saw Zhuyu beckoning to him, he knew that Zhuyu should have something to ask him.

Zhuyu's face darkened in an instant, and she asked softly, "Brother Zhuang Ji, brother's illness...why hasn't he recovered?"

Sun Zhutong has been in poor health since he came back from the exam, and now he can't stand the wind and rain even more, Zhuyu faintly feels that something is not right.

Zhuang Ji also fell silent, and it took a long time before he said: "...His body is basically broken, I'm afraid...it will be difficult to recover."

Zhuyu was anxious for a moment: "Then what to do! My brother will go to the capital for a test in a while, if he passes in this state, whether he can go to the capital will be a problem!"

Zhuang Ji shook his head: "Zhuyu, I know you are anxious, but this disease cannot be cured in a day or two, unless..."

He suddenly realized that he was talking too much, and shut up instantly.

Zhuyu's eyes lit up: "Unless something? There is a way, right?"

"...No, let's go eat." Zhuang Ji avoided his eyes and turned to leave.

Zhuyu immediately grabbed him: "What is it! Tell me!"

Zhuang Ji shook off his hand cruelly: "If you can't get it now, don't ask..."

"Brother Zhuang Ji!" Zhuyu suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Zhuang Ji turned around in shock: "...What are you doing?!"

Zhuyu leaned over abruptly, about to kowtow...

"Wait a moment!"

Zhou Xia suddenly yelled loudly, successfully yelling Jiang He out of the play.

Everyone on the set was taken aback, not understanding what was going on.

Wu Ying poked her head out from behind the monitor: "What's the matter, Zhou Xia? This episode is pretty good."

Zhou Xia had a bad face and asked her, "Where's the mat?"

Wu Ying was stunned for two seconds, then reacted suddenly, and was startled: "Where's the actor's mat?! Why didn't anyone bring it over!"

Zhuyu kowtowed here, the ground looks like dirt, but in fact there is only a thin layer on the surface, and the bottom is solid concrete.

With Jiang He's strength just now, if this head is knocked down, the skin will be broken and blood will be broken immediately.

Zhou Xia looked at Jiang He distressedly and reproachfully: "Did I tell you to protect yourself first?"

Jiang He also realized his mistake, and his face flushed immediately: "...I'm sorry, I forgot..."

After the mat was brought over, Wu Ying asked everyone to return to their seats, and motioned Jiang He to take a shot of knocking down first.

Jiang He learned how to behave this time, but when he lowered his head, he lowered his strength when he reached the position of the mat, and didn't hit the mat much.

Then the staff removed the mat, and Jiang He lightly touched the ground again.

These two lenses are connected together, and then a little faster, you can synthesize a picture with good effect.

Zhou Xia finally felt relieved and continued filming the following scenes.

……

This is about Zhuang Ji being entangled with bamboo and jade and having no choice but to tell him that there is a kind of elixir in the nearby Damang Mountain, which can relieve cough, strengthen the body, and never relapse.

But Damang Mountain is steep, densely covered with miasma, and there are bandits wandering in it all the year round, so it is a very dangerous place.

Besides, it is winter now, and the mountains are covered by heavy snow. Let alone looking for medicine under the snow, it is still unknown whether people can find the correct way up the mountain.

Walking in the snow without knowing the depth, it is very likely that one foot will step on the air and fall to the bottom of the mountain.

Zhuang Ji didn't want to tell him, because it was so dangerous that even he couldn't easily set foot there.

Zhuang Ji coaxed Zhuyu: "Don't worry, when it gets warmer and the snow melts in a few days, I'll go up the mountain to find medicine. Now is really not a good time."

Zhuyu's face was gloomy: "...Okay, Brother Zhuang Ji, I understand, thank you."

Zhuang Ji was still not at ease, staring at him: "You must listen to me, you can't take risks without authorization, you understand?"

Zhuyu raised her head and smiled at him: "I know Brother Zhuang Ji, don't worry, I won't be able to get it even if I go, I know you are capable, brother depends on you!"

Zhuang Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and patted his head: "Good boy."

……

Jiang He's face suddenly turned red.

In the script, here Zhuang Ji just nodded to him, without touching his head.

But Zhou Xia didn't realize it, his expression was unprecedentedly gentle, he stared at Jiang He seriously, and with the movement of touching his head, he felt a little... spoiled for no reason.

……

The two interacted very well, and Wu Ying smiled happily in front of the camera.

The progress in the past few days has been very fast. Jiang He was led by Zhou Xia, and he expressed his emotions and lines very well.

She all hoped that Zhou Xia could bring other newcomers, so that she would save herself some trouble.

However, it is obvious that only Jiang He is special. Zhou Xia has never shown such patience and gentleness when facing others.

……

At this time, Chen Xiang was quietly shooting a small video and sending it to Fu Shanhai in real time. This was a new task Fu Shanhai gave him, and the content was directly linked to the bonus.

Therefore, Chen Xiang is very dedicated to shooting. Every time Jiang He started shooting, he would stand by and take a few photos and videos.

Fu Shanhai stored all these things in the computer carefully, and looked at each one carefully.

Because of this, when he saw Zhou Xia petting Jiang He's head abnormally, a sour breath rushed straight to the sky.

...Jiang He never let him touch his head so generously!

Every time he sneaks around twice, when Jiang He is not paying attention!

Too much, too much.

Fu Shanhai got up and left.

"Yu He! Buy something to eat, let's go visit the class!"

……

When Fu Shanhai arrived on the set, Jiang He had already finished filming the day's scenes. He was sitting on the rest chair, watching Zhou Xia's acting with his chin resting on his hands.

Jiang He watched and studied seriously, and Fu Shanhai was also seriously jealous.

He stood straight in front of Jiang He: "Finished?"

Jiang He suddenly saw a large shadow cast in front of him, raised his head and met Fu Shanhai's face.

"The filming is over!" Jiang He smiled at him, "Both Brother Zhou Xia and Sister Wu Ying praised me today!"

Suddenly seeing Jiang He's smile, Fu Shanhai's heart beat twice, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help laughing: "Really? Then you are great."

Jiang He looked towards the center of the set again, only to realize that Fu Shanhai was blocking him.

He stretched his neck, trying to bypass Fu Shanhai and continue watching.

Fu Shanhai raised his eyebrows, and took out a brown sugar pearl sea salt milk cake from behind.

"The store you like has a new product, and it is said that there are a lot of people buying it."

Jiang He became excited, and immediately turned his attention back to Fu Shanhai, and got up to get the cake.

Fu Shanhai lifted it up slightly, just out of Jiang He's reach: "Hey? I didn't say it was for you."

Jiang He stared at him with wide eyes.

Fu Shanhai blinked twice very calmly, waiting for Jiang He's shy and cute plea.

Jiang He rolled his eyes, and suddenly turned to Fu Shanhai with his usual super sweet smile for fans: "Mr. Fu, are you really not going to give it to me?"

……

This "Teacher Fu" was something that Fu Shanhai never expected. He stared at Jiang He in a daze. Jiang He's voice was so sweet that it was cloying, and he had sparkling and pitiful eyes...

It's dying.

Taking advantage of him in a daze, Jiang He stomped away the cake, then shook his head triumphantly: "I got it~"

……

Fu Shanhai was really surprised this time. He stared blankly at Jiang He for two seconds, and then laughed violently.

Okay, now I really learned badly.

"You..." Fu Shanhai watched helplessly as Jiang He tore off the cake packaging.

He reached out, took Jiang He's hands, and put them on the round wrapper outside the cake, "Hold it like this."

The moment the package was picked up, the milk cover piled up inside instantly flowed down the edge of the chiffon cake, mixed with Heiteng pearls and Oreo pieces, it looked very delicious.

Jiang He's eyes brightened.

Fu Shanhai handed him a fork: "Try it, but the sugar content is too high, so you can't eat too much."

Although eating ginger will not make you fat, excessive intake of sugar is not good for your health. Fu Shanhai is a little worried that Jiang He will get sick if he keeps eating like this.

Jiang He nodded obediently, dug out a piece of cake, mixed it with milk cap and pearls, put it in his mouth, and took a very satisfied bite.

"It's so delicious... You should try it..." He said vaguely, digging out another small piece, his eyes narrowed with joy.

Fu Shanhai looked at him tenderly, but shook his head when he heard Jiang He asked him to taste it too.

Snacks can barely be eaten, this kind of calorie bomb...

Fu Shanhai didn't want to be so fat that he couldn't even hug Jiang He.

Jiang He looked at him regretfully: "Don't you want to eat? There are so many, it's a waste."

He thought for a while: "Then can I give it to Brother Zhou Xia, Brother Guan Yu, and Brother Chen Xiang later?"

He said one brother at a time, and Fu Shanhai, who applied for the famous newspaper, was slightly stunned.

"...Yes, but..."

Fu Shanhai frowned, he finally realized something was wrong.

Ever since he once told Jiang He not to call him boss, Jiang He had indeed never called him boss.

...but never called his name.

To be more precise, Jiang He didn't call him any titles anymore, and simply omitted this link.

Even just now, he called Teacher Fu.

Thinking of Jiang He calling "Brother Guan Yu" to Guan Yu, "Brother Zhou Xia" to Zhou Xia, and even calling Xinnan, Chen Xiang, and Yu He, Fu Shanhai couldn't sit still. .

"...Jiang He, in fact, you don't have to be so reserved. If you don't want to call me by my name directly, you can call me brother."

Fu Shanhai sat upright, staring at Jiang He seriously.

Jiang He was eating happily, when he heard this sentence suddenly, his beautiful eyes widened in surprise: "...huh?"

Fu Shanhai coughed: "Why, am I not older than you?"

"No..." Jiang He shook his head and asked sincerely, "Then... what year were you born?"

He really didn't know Fu Shanhai's age.

Before, I always thought that he was the boss of Shanhai Xingguang, and he was directly in charge of me, so I never called his full name.

But after getting in touch with him during this period of time, Jiang He found that Fu Shanhai was actually quite talkative, and his temper was not as bad as outsiders said.

Sometimes, there's a little more...cuteness.

……

Fu Shanhai was taken aback when he heard Jiang He's words, and then suddenly realized.

I seem to be older than Jiang He... More than a little bit.

To be precise, he was nine years older.

... If we talk about the three-year-old generation gap, the difference between him and Jiang He may be the Mariana Trench.

... President Fu's face suddenly darkened.

Damn, it's better not to talk about this topic.

Heartbreaking and annoying.

Jiang He was still waiting for the answer, but Fu Shanhai suddenly got up and left the set without looking back.

"Eh? Where are you going?"

Jiang He didn't get an answer, but only saw the indifferent and resolute back of the other party, walking quite fast.

... He tilted his head in doubt, not understanding what happened to Fu Shanhai.