: Two hundred and thirty four, the plan has changed

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The gluten is delicious, the gluten is crisp, and the crisp is rotten, so you can eat it in one bite!

This sentence was said by Mr. Li Wuqing.

And Mr. Li Wuqing is the founder of braised mutton hot pot.

Ever since Sun Hao made a stewed mutton hot pot in front of Hu Jing and Yuan Quan, everyone never eats mutton rolls again, and the reason is learned from Sun Hao. Who knows what kind of rotten meat is used in the mutton rolls , might as well buy raw mutton to rest assured.

Because of this, Sun Hao sat down and began to eat, without worrying about whether the ingredients were fresh or not.

Deng Chao was the first to come in. After entering the hospital, he ran over to help Sun Hao fill up the beer.

"Brother Hao, who hit Zhang Zhen?

So awesome?

I heard that it was only one punch, and the kid was sitting at the door, and he hasn't recovered from it until now. "

"Zhang Zhen?" Sun Hao frowned.

"That's right, the compatriot from Taiwan Province A who co-starred with Zhang Ziyi in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" said he came to see you, but he didn't know what it was."

"Hmm..." Sun Hao thought for a while, then buried his head and continued to eat.

"Old Deng..."

"arrive!"

"What's the matter? I'll ask you something." Sun Hao took a few mouthfuls before eating and chatting.

"Do you speak Guanzhong dialect?"

"A little bit, a classmate in the class is from Yan'an, I learned a few words from him." After saying that, Deng Chao's eyes suddenly lit up when he came back here.

"What, director, are you filming again?"

"One, it's just a TV series, and before filming, I have to send you to Northwest China to experience life for three months, the conditions are said to be quite harsh.

What, do you have an idea? "

Sun Hao put down his chopsticks and looked up at him.

"Hmm..." Deng Chao was hesitating.

"Then..., director, what about the movie "Death Comes"?"

""Death is Coming", I'll find someone again, and I'll ask you if you're interested right now? If you're interested, you can follow me tomorrow, and I'll ask for leave from Mr. Tian!"

"Why, Sun Hao, are you not going to Hong Kong Island tomorrow?" Hu Jing heard what Sun Hao said after entering the hospital.

"No, the plan has changed!"

Sun Hao shook his head, then turned his gaze to Hu Jing.

"Old Hu, next March, I want to make a TV series and I plan to invite you to be the heroine. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Me? Mistress?"

"Yes!" Sun Hao nodded.

"Yes, yes, I've been waiting for your words for a long time!" Hu Jing replied affirmatively, not caring whether it was a movie or a TV series.

"But, you want to send us to the Northwest to experience life for three months?" Deng Chao expressed concern.

"Isn't it right to experience life? Just like Ziyi, she lived in a farmer's house on the dam for three months, chopping firewood, carrying water, cooking, and doing every kind of farm work."

What Hu Jing said was a matter of course.

"Okay, the protagonist has decided on one."

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would forget, Sun Hao ran to the room and took out the paper and pen, put them on the table, and started to take notes.

"Old Yuan..."

"Here." Yuan Quan said with a quiet smile.

"Will you be one?"

"Okay!" Yuan Quan agreed more happily, without even asking what role to play.

Xia Yu stood beside his girlfriend, and after Yuan Quan agreed, he went to the kitchen to help Sun Hao get vegetables. At this time, he was a little anxious.

"Hey... Haozi, we are fellow villagers, alumni, and we are also the same manager, or..."

"Let's go together tomorrow. The role I'll prepare for you is the number one male, but the premise is that within three months, you must master the Guanzhong dialect."

"Come on."

Xia Yu waved his fist excitedly.

"Old Tian..."

"Eh!"

"OK!"

"Soup curtain."

"here I am…"

"Count you in."

"Thank you director."

...

Standing in the small courtyard, with his right hand supporting Zhang Zhen who was still bowed, Zhang Ziyi felt his hand trembling.

This guy Sun Hao is not a thing.

You are simply ignoring yourself.

Don't you see me standing in front of you as a living person?

"Cough cough cough..."

"Oh... Zi Yi."

Maybe it was because the coughing sound was too severe, so Sun Hao looked up at Zhang Ziyi.

"Zi Yi, I'm afraid you can't, because the director has repeatedly explained to me that your bones only belong to the big screen, and if you act in a TV series, you may be blind."

"I didn't say this..." Zhang Ziyi was angry, and then shook Zhang Zhen beside him.

"I'm talking about him. He was beaten at your door. Shouldn't you have an explanation?"

"I want to explain..." Sun Hao smiled, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Mr. Zhang Zhen, do you want to speak up? If you want to speak up, I will call the police station and ask them to check the surveillance camera above the gate of the courtyard."

"No!"

Zhang Zhen gave Sun Hao a hard look, then turned around and walked out, but his steps were a little staggering.

"Mr. Zhang Zhen, I suggest you go to see a doctor, that guy is very aggressive." Sun Hao felt that he was a good person.

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If you are attacked by someone, you have to remind the person who attacked you to pay attention to your health.

"Got it, thank you."

Zhang Zhen didn't answer.

~~~~~~

next day, early morning

Sun Hao, who got up early, didn't go for a run. Instead, he bought a gift and followed the path of his morning run to the Doujiao Hutong near Beihai Park.

No. 25 Doujiao Hutong is the dormitory for the teachers of the Central Academy of Drama. Many young teachers who have just been assigned or old teachers who are willing to live in poverty and have not moved out live in this place.

Unit 2 301

Drilling into the low doorway~www.mtlnovel.com~ and going upstairs, while climbing the stairs, he took out his mobile phone and checked again the address sent by the head teacher, Teacher Chang Li, before Sun Hao arrived at the door of room 301.

"Dangdangdang..."

Sun Hao knocked on the door.

It didn't take long, in less than two minutes, the door was pushed open, and a boy with a very strange appearance showed his face from behind the door.

"Huh... Sun Hao?"

The boy was quite excited.

"Uh..., it's me, are Teacher Li and Teacher Hu at home?"

"exist!

They're all making breakfast in the kitchen, come in quickly. "The boy greeted very warmly.

Perhaps because he heard the movement at the door, at this moment, a middle-aged man with an apron on his chest and a spatula in his hand came out of the kitchen.

"Oh... Sun Hao, why are you free today?"

"Ms. Li, I heard that you and Mr. Hu Ying make good fried dumplings, so I plan to come over for breakfast."

"Hehe..., your nose is quite sharp, so sit down, and we will have dinner in ten minutes." After speaking, the middle-aged man happily went to work.

The house is small, just over 100 square meters, with an old-fashioned layout, two south-facing bedrooms, one north-facing bedroom, and the living room in the middle. If the doors of the three bedrooms are closed~~all black!

The decoration is simple, except for a set of fabric sofas and a TV cabinet with a TV set in the living room, there is only a huge bookshelf left.

The bookshelves are densely packed with books!

"Actor's Self-Cultivation", "Appreciation of Chinese and Foreign Art", "Passionate Fantasy", "Empty Room"...

Standing under the bookshelf, Sun Hao was observing the bibliography on the bookshelf, and someone greeted him from the restaurant.

"Sun Hao, come here quickly, the fried dumplings are ready to eat."

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