: Seven hundred and eighty, crazy

"Old Shen..."

"here I am."

"Next door is an Indian restaurant. You can take the big guys to eat there. After eating, let's film normally this afternoon." The person who came out to speak, Han Shanye, seemed to want everyone to know the secret behind "Xia Ke Xing" .

"Okay, Mr. Han."

Makeup artist Shen Keyong originally came from Beijing Film Studio, and he habitually obeyed Han Shanye's orders.

Shen Keyong beckoned behind him and said "go", everyone including Xia Yu and Yuan Quan followed him to taste the curry rice.

Sun Hao, who was among the crowd, also wanted to go.

Old Chen came, and even recited a song "Xia Ke Xing" sadly, this is a trouble no matter how you look at it!

Even if my buddy got kicked in the head by a donkey, he wouldn't even think about joining in the fun.

But Han Shanye's eyes were so good, Sun Hao turned his head and only took two steps when the old man yelled from behind.

"Sun Hao, come here quickly!

Shall we talk about the shooting plan for the afternoon? "

"Mr. Han, didn't we talk about it just now? The shooting will start at three o'clock in the afternoon and continue until nine o'clock in the evening. There are a total of six scenes to be filmed... and now I want to go next door and try the flying cakes made by third brother How are you doing?"

"Oh..." Han Shanye rubbed his chin and smiled.

"Yeah?

I already knew that you would say that, so the third brother next door is practicing flying cakes in this tea restaurant at the moment, if you don’t believe me, come and have a look..."

Damn...

so ruthless?

Now I will use practical actions to block my buddies.

Han Shanye really didn't deceive anyone.

When Sun Hao walked into Luji Tea Restaurant, there really was a dark-skinned Ah San walking from the kitchen with a flying pancake in his hand.

"Director Sun Hao, right?

You are this!

I like watching the TV series "Prison Break" directed by you the most, it is really a genius idea..."

The third Indian brother was a little excited, put the flying cake on the table, and stretched out his right hand to express his admiration.

Sun Hao who was held by the third brother was a little confused.

I seem to remember that Dou Wentao, the host of Phoenix Satellite TV, once said in "Qiang Qiang Three People Walking" that the third brother's right hand and left hand cannot be mixed, because one of their hands is used to go to the toilet, and the other Hands are used to grab food...

However, Sun Hao forgot, is the third brother eating with his left hand or his right?

Just wondering, suddenly sad reminder.

Perhaps it was because he felt that holding the hand of this famous Hollywood director with one hand was not enough to express his admiration, so the third brother added his left hand.

hiss…

Sun Hao had a toothache.

Damn, I really don't want my buddy to eat anymore.

I went to the bathroom and washed my hands vigorously.

After using detergent, soap, and scented soap, Sun Hao felt better.

Re-entering the restaurant, there were ten people sitting around the round dining table, forming a circle, and Lao Chen, who was still reciting poems just now, had a good appetite at the moment, holding the cake with his left hand, and putting green onions on the cake with his right. Segments, shredded cucumbers, garlic cloves and miso...

I am afraid that only the Chinese can develop such a fresh and refined way of eating Indian flying cakes as pancakes.

"Haozi, don't look at it, come and eat quickly."

Seeing Sun Hao in a daze, Yu Dong stood up and greeted him enthusiastically.

"okay!"

Without hesitation, Sun Hao walked over and sat down next to Yu Dong.

Dirty things...

Hearing Yu Dong give him a chance to get some pancakes, and roughly talk about the current situation in a very small voice, Sun Hao, who was a little shocked, wanted to ask carefully, but seeing that Hong Jie, who hadn't eaten much, put it down. With the drink in his hand, Sun Hao decided to listen to what the eldest sister had to say first.

"director…"

"oh?"

"Yinan was born on May 16 last year. I remember I gave the child a gold bracelet. Now, does he still wear it properly?"

Zhang Yimou's face was gloomy, he picked up the drink on the table, took a sip, didn't smile, didn't speak, just tilted his head and stared at his former classmate Lao Chen.

"Jiang Wen..."

But Sister Hong's chat continued.

"oh?"

Unlike Zhang Yimou, an honest man, Jiang Wen has always been unscrupulous, and I have always been daring. If you have anything to do, you can just speak up.

"The story of Lao Liu and Xiao Ning is very exciting, and the struggle is also very fierce. It is even more interesting than Sun Hao's Yiyin's "Zhen Huan Biography" many years ago. I plan to contact Xiao Ning to write this history, and then shoot What do you think about publishing a TV series for everyone to learn from and look up to?"

Jiang Wen originally had a very straight back, but suddenly, he relaxed, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, then turned to look at Old Chen.

"God Comes"

"Director Chen, is it interesting to play like this? If you really play like this, you will become everyone's public enemy."

"Hehe... Director Jiang, you are wrong. This matter has nothing to do with Lao Chen. I will divorce him before doing this."

At this point, this extremely beautiful woman suddenly turned her head to Sun Hao, who had been eating like crazy.

"Director Sun Hao..."

"Um?"

"Your house in Beijing is No. 15, Shoubi Hutong, Nanluogu Lane, and Wang Fei's house is No. 17.

Your house on Hong Kong Island is No. 15 Villa on the Peak and Fu Road, and Li Jiaxin's house is No. 17 Villa. "

"Oh, what's this?

Everyone is in the circle, and it is convenient to sit and chat together when buying a house nearby, talk about music, and exchange experience in acting. "

At this time, Sun Hao learned from two people.

One is Jiang Wen, his unsparing style just now is very suitable for talking with Chen Hong.

In terms of behavior, Sun Hao learned from Lao Chen, spread out the Indian flying pancakes, and then added cucumber strips, scallions, ham sausage and miso...

"Hehe..." Chen Hong laughed.

"Director Sun Hao, you can only talk to those of us in the circle, if you tell netizens and the general public, who do you think they will believe?

In addition, Wang Fei and Li Jiaxin are not good at it, just look at their previous relationship experiences.

If your relationship is revealed to the public, Sun Hao, do you think they can still be like this, will they keep silent and be willing to be small? "

"Eh…"

Sun Hao sighed.

"Sister Hong, shall I tell you a secret?

Actually, now I have the idea of immigrating to Paraguay~www.mtlnovel.com~As for why? It's very simple, according to the laws of Paraguay, a man must marry three wives after he reaches adulthood, and there must be more than one, otherwise he will be sent to prison..."

"Well…"

Now, it was Chen Hong's turn to frown.

"Well, Miss Hong, is there anything else?

It's okay, I should go!

I'm a bit full of food, now I'm going to walk around the Great South Street twice to digest my food before filming, as for the content of your chat just now, I didn't hear anything? Sun Hao stood up, smiled and waved to everyone, turned around and left.

Want to threaten me?

Hehe..., it doesn't exist!

As a professional liar, how could he not plan for the worst? !

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading URL:

Subscribe
Notify about
0 comments
Intertextual Reviews
View all comments