Foodies can't be broken

Song Feiyue is the director of the music department and a well-known producer in the entertainment industry. Fu Shanhai paid a lot of money to recruit Shanhai Xingguang.

He is very experienced in creating singers. After looking at Jiang He's basic information and listening to the song he sang on the set yesterday, he said that he can take the lyrical route and become a warm and healing singer.

This idea coincided with Fu Shanhai's, and he and Song Feiyue discussed the issue of Jiang's cooperation works.

Chen Xiangcheng, who was called suddenly, listened in fear, his heart was full of shock.

Why did you suddenly change the course for Jiang He?

Why did Mr. Fu do it himself? !

Jiang and him... hugged Mr. Fu's thigh?

Thinking of Mr. Fu who frequently appeared in front of Jiang He these days, Chen Xiang was so excited that he almost cried.

Jiang He, well done!Have vision!If you want to hug, hug the thickest thigh!

Seeing Chen Xiang lost his mind, Song Feiyue looked at him suspiciously: "What are you thinking?"

Chen Xiang returned to his senses immediately, and did not forget to praise Mr. Fu: "Wise! Good!"

...Song Feiyue was silent for two seconds: "Fu is always asking you if Jiang He has any original works."

Chen Xiang was taken aback: "...I don't know."

He had never heard Jiang He mention that he could sing, let alone his works.

Even Jiang He sang so well, he only knew today.

"I'll ask him back." Chen Xiang said.

Fu Shanhai said: "It's best if you have it. Then find someone to arrange and package it. It doesn't matter if you don't have it. Go to the market to buy the best resources and create a few songs for him."

Song Feiyue was a little shocked when he heard that Fu Shanhai made such a fool.

This Jiang He has just made his debut, how can he get so many good resources?

"By the way, who sang the ending song of "Radio Exaggeration"?" Fu Shanhai asked again.

Song Feiyue hurriedly replied: "Ye Lele is tentatively decided, but this song is actually from a boy's perspective. It would be more suitable to find a male singer."

Ye Lele's company insisted that Ye Lele sing the ending song. He had been suffering from headaches for several days, and it would be great if he could take advantage of Fu Shanhai's situation to solve it.

Sure enough, Fu Shanhai nodded: "Then give it to Jiang He and let him sing."

Song Feiyue nodded quickly: "Okay."

After discussing the rest of the matter, Fu Shanhai let the two of them leave.

Yu He came in and asked if the itinerary for the afternoon needed to be adjusted, and Fu Shanhai asked suddenly while talking.

"Has Jiang He lived in the company all this time?"

Yu He was taken aback: "Yes, he doesn't have a house in City A."

Fu Shanhai thought about it, yes, Jiang He said before that he still has to pay back the money from his uncle's family, so he probably doesn't have much savings at all.

The clothes I usually wear are always very simple, and I don't even see a famous brand.

Fu Shanhai was very upset when he thought about it. The artists under his banner didn't even have a good dress, and if they were photographed when they went out in the future, they would probably laugh at the poor company.

"Let Chen Xiang buy some clothes," Fu Shanhai said suddenly, "If you want something nice and comfortable, give it to Jiang He."

Suddenly the topic changed from house to clothes, Yu He didn't react for a long time.

Fu Shanhai also said: "Let the company's logistics inspect the artist's dormitory, so that there are no potential safety hazards, and all the old furniture that should be replaced have been replaced."

Yu He understood, oh, it turns out that Jiang He's living conditions are poor.

"Okay, I'll let them go right away."

Fu Shanhai warned again: "Choose a time when no one is around, don't scare him."

"……it is good."

……

Jiang He on the set had no idea that his dormitory was being remodeled, and he was working hard to recite his lines.

There are a lot of lines today. In the script, several people from the radio station were invited to the heroine's house for dinner, and they teased the hero and heroine at the dinner table, which promoted the relationship between the two.

Jiang He needs to play a snack who praises the heroine's cooking skills. While praising her delicious cooking, he also wants to make the heroine jealous.

The meals are all freshly cooked, and the crew invited a chef to cook the main course, while Ye Lele was asked to cook a few simple dishes, and they filmed some cooking scenes.

The whole set was filled with the smell of food, Jiang He couldn't help taking a look.

Sweet and sour pork, braised pork, pickled fish, spicy chicken...

Wow, it's so rich.

Several actors were also greedy, and one or two refused to sit at the table, which was really delicious.

Ye Lele doesn't know how to cook, and it's difficult to cut any vegetables. She carefully holds the knife and cuts the potatoes slowly.

Wang Ming couldn't stand it anymore: "Lele, hurry up, you look too unskilled."

Ye Lele wanted to cry but had no tears: "Director, I cut potatoes and cut my hands before, and I have a psychological shadow."

"...Then you can cut it with something else!...Cut celery!"

"Celery was cut too! It was the little finger."

"..."

Wang Ming had a headache: "Who can do it, go and do it for me, just clap your hands."

One actor volunteered: "I will."

Wang Ming looked at his big black and rough hands: "Forget it, your hands are not as good-looking as a chef's."

"..."

Jiang He whispered: "How about I come...I don't cook well, but I can chop vegetables."

In fact, he has been helping in the kitchen since he was ten years old, but every time he comes to his uncle's house, he is afraid that he will steal food, so he is only allowed to chop vegetables, not to cook them.

Jiang He was afraid of being rejected, so he ate very little all the time. As a result, he was in junior high school, his height was still like a primary school student, and he was always sallow and thin.

It wasn't until I ate in the cafeteria in high school that I grew a little taller.

Wang Ming glanced at Jiang He's hand, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Jiang He's hands are thin and long, well-proportioned, and naturally white, more beautiful than Ye Lele's hands.

"Okay, it's you, you come!"

Jiang He put on his chef outfit, stood in front of the stove, and started skillfully chopping vegetables.

He is very proficient with a knife and his hands are fast. It took only a few seconds to cut a peeled potato.

Wang Ming went crazy with joy: "Very good! Do it again, with a different angle!"

Ye Lele looked enviously at Jiang He's speeding up filming progress, and looked at the sadness of being able to cut every vegetable in his hand, and felt that there was a stark contrast.

She whispered to Qi Guanyu next to her, "Jiang He is too powerful."

Eat not fat, but also cook.

She thought that Qi Guanyu would ignore her words as usual, but she didn't expect Qi Guanyu to respond: "Yes."

Ye Lele was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Qi Guanyu.

Qi Guanyu kept his eyes on Jiang He, but he didn't realize that he was looking at him.

It was only then that Ye Lele realized that Qi Guanyu had been paying attention to Jiang He since he came on stage.

Alas, people who know how to cook are amazing, they can even attract Qi Guanyu's attention, Ye Lele thought to himself.

After all the cooking shots over there are collected, everyone will sit at the dining table and start shooting.

The meatball soup just served was delicious. Ye Lele stood up and served everyone a bowl, then said with a smile, "You're welcome, let's eat."

Everyone toasted and clinked, and then began to praise the ingenuity of Ren Zhen played by Ye Lele.

Ye Lele blushed very genuinely, then glanced at Qi Guanyu: "What do you think of the taste?"

Qi Guanyu still maintained a cold expression, but took a sip of the soup seriously.

"good."

Ye Lele laughed, and everyone knew it, and they laughed meaningfully.

Jiang He stared at everyone, a little puzzled.

Why didn't anyone eat the food according to the script?

Ye Lele picked up a spare rib and wanted to pass it to Qi Guanyu, but when he met his eyes, she froze again, turned around quickly, and handed it to Jiang He.

"Come on, Xiaoyu, have a spare rib."

Xiaoyu is the name in Jiang He's script. As the mascot of the radio station, he is also the object that the female director Zhen always loves to feed.

Jiang He nodded excitedly: "Thank you, Sister Ren Zhen!"

He took a bite of the ribs, and his eyes lit up immediately: "It's delicious, Sister Ren Zhen, your cooking skills are really good!"

The ribs were really delicious, and the ginger was eaten with relish, and everyone else at the table swallowed silently.

But everyone is afraid to eat it. At most, they should drink some soup in a bowl, or avoid the oily clear soup part.

It was Qi Guanyu's part, he glanced at the dining table, picked out the lightest green vegetable, picked it up, tasted it, and then praised a few words.

Then he casually picked up another piece of braised pork and handed it to the ginger bowl: "Eat more."

This seemed to wake everyone up suddenly, yes, I can’t eat it myself, but I can give it to Jiang He!

In the next second, countless pairs of chopsticks moved one after another, and the ginger bowl instantly piled up into a hill.

Jiang He's happiness is beyond words: I am so happy, I can still eat so many delicious food while filming!

He was very satisfied with his meal, and he praised Ren Zhen for a while, and abruptly brought his few lines to the extreme.

Wang Ming was also very satisfied, at least everyone was moving their chopsticks in the camera, and Jiang He's food was especially delicious.

"Cut!" Wang Ming yelled, "It's okay this time, adjust the camera position, and focus on the interaction between the hero and the heroine, Jiang He, take it easy, it won't be easy to shoot after a while."

He kindly reminded Jiang He.

Jiang He nodded hurriedly, put down his chopsticks, and obediently waited for the second shot.

Everyone was about to cry when they heard what Wang Ming said, why did they have to do it again, they almost finished their bowl of soup, and some people ate a la carte just for the effect.

It seems that I have to practice more when I go back today.

Everyone looked at death and sat down again, and did it again.

Then they were surprised to find that...Jiang He was like a normal person, as if he didn't eat anything that time just now, he took all the dishes that everyone put in, and what he ate was...very happy? !

Qi Guanyu looked at him with a rare smile on his lips.

The camera zoomed in immediately, capturing Qi Guanyu's gentle expression.

Wang Ming is very satisfied, this time it is OK!

"Shut up, it's over! The next shot, the others will withdraw!"

Following Wang Ming's shout, everyone got up and ran away as if liberated, away from the dining table.

Only Ye Lele, Qi Guanyu and Jiang He did not move.

They still have a little content to film.

Jiang He was still eating. He knew that most of these props would be thrown away, and he didn't want to waste them, so he was earnestly emptying the rest of the dishes in the bowl.

Ye Lele stared at him with envy and shock.

How did you do it?

How can you eat it without any scruples? !

And still so thin? ?

Is it human? ? ?

Qi Guanyu looked at Jiang He who was eating happily opposite him, couldn't help but smile a little in his eyes, stretched out his hand to pour a glass of water, and handed it to him.

Jiang He immediately thanked him.

Ye Lele was even more shocked, her pupils doubled in size.

Qi Guanyu... pouring water for others? !

She felt like she was about to turn into a lemon.

Ye Lele glanced at the dining table again.

To be exact, I am now like this plate of pickled fish in front of me.

Sour, dishy, ​​and redundant.