In the transparent kitchen of the barbecue restaurant, a variety of beef, mutton, and pork are hung on the grill and slowly rotated, and there are various vegetable salads and fruits placed on the long table next to it for diners to pick up for themselves. The rotisserie also serves free cola, but alcohol and freshly squeezed juices are available for a separate fee.

"Red meat with red wine, do you want to order a bottle of wine bar?"

After staying in France for nearly 20 days, He Xin now knows a little bit about foreign routines.

"Don't you like to drink red wine?" Cheng Hao glanced at him and said.

"I'm ordering it for you, Brother Kun, how about we have some cold beer?" He Xindao.

Brazilian barbecue restaurant, to put it bluntly, is a high-end barbecue, barbecue with cold beer is a must.

"There's draught beer, let's make a draught beer. Chen Kun looked at the wine alone.

"Okay, do you want red wine?"

"Yes!" Ha Mei hurriedly raised her hand.

He Xin helped them pick out a bottle of moderately priced Brazilian red wine, and then the two assistants consciously asked for two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice. Then I saw He Xin explain to the waiter next to him in fluent Shenghai dialect.

When he looked up, he found that all the people at the table were looking at him in horror.

Ha Mei was the first to shout, "He Xin, are you teasing me?

She has been in Shenghai for almost six or seven years, although it is not good to say, but at least she can tell what is the authentic Shenghai dialect, what He Xin said just now.

Cheng Hao reacted, but he still explained for him with a surprised face: "Oh, He Xin's father is a Shenghai educated youth, but this is the first time I have heard him speak Shenghai dialect." ”

He Xin's Shenghai dialect actually comes from the memory of the original owner. The father of the original owner always hoped that his son could return to Shenghai's hometown before his death, and at that time, Shenghai people were very xenophobic, and the father of the original owner taught him Shenghai dialect since he was a child in order to prevent his son from returning to his hometown in the future. So after many years, He Xin can still speak authentic Shenghai dialect.

"Then you must have many relatives in Shenghai?" asked Ha Mei.

He Xin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know, when my parents died, I didn't see anyone coming, probably not." ”

"Ah, your parents are ......," Ha Mei said in surprise.

"Alright. ”

Chen Kun interrupted her words on the side, just as the waiter brought the wine, he poured two glasses, picked up the glasses and said, "Come, Xiaohe, let's have a drink." ”

His parents divorced when he was young, he grew up with his grandmother since he was a child, tasted the hardships of life, and felt sympathy for He Xin's worse experience than him.

Although the topic was a little heavy at the beginning, when the food was served and He Xin's relaxed face, the atmosphere quickly became warm again.

"No, I can't eat meat for a week. Walking out of the barbecue restaurant, Ha Mei touched her round belly and screamed. Even if she is an actress with a big temperament, she always puts managing her body first, and once she gets fat, she can't be on camera.

"It's not like you're clamoring for it. Cheng Hao said disdainfully.

Today's meal is simply torment for her, a foodie is irresistible to food, she can only restrain her desires, and she dare not eat more. But Rao is like this, she still eats a lot today.

Their crew does not force the actors to live together, milk tea has a nest in Shenghai, Ha Mei bought a house here early, and Cheng Hao also rented a house, so after filming every day, they basically went back to their respective homes.

Chen Kun is a temporary cameo, and the crew helped him arrange a hotel. After dinner, Chen Kun and Ha Mei said goodbye to each other, and no one cared about He Xin, who was still dragging his suitcase.

"Where are you staying at night?" Cheng Hao, the rest of the people, had to ask.

"Aren't you going to let me visit your new home in Shenghai?" He Xin asked cheekily.

Cheng Hao couldn't help blushing when he heard this, seeing his hippie smiling face, he said helplessly: "Okay, anyway, there is a hotel opposite where I live, so you can live there." ”

The little assistant Chu Qing pretended to be invisible on the side, and when Cheng Hao finished speaking, he didn't need to command, so he hurriedly went to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

Cheng Hao's rented place is next door to Shanghai Film Studio, which is a serviced apartment, and it is said that their company is also nearby. Directly across the road is a neon-lit Jinjiang Inn convenience hotel.

After getting out of the car, Cheng Hao instructed Chu Qing to go to the opposite side to open a room, He Xin looked up at the building with more than 20 floors, and couldn't help but say: "You live in a good place, much better than the capital." ”

"It's arranged by the company, don't you want to visit, go up." ”

The house is on the twelfth floor, and the elevator comes up on both sides of a long slip, similar to the layout, and walks to the door of 1208, and turns on the lights when you enter the door.

Inside is a one-bedroom layout, finely decorated, although the area is not large, but the kitchen and bathroom are complete.

He Xin looked around and found pots and pans in the open kitchen, and said with a smile: "Are you still cooking yourself here?"

"I've only been here for a few days, and at most I'm just cooking instant noodles. Sit down, what do you want to drink? But I only have coffee here. ”

Cheng Hao changed into a pair of slippers and walked to the kitchen to prepare to boil water.

Coffee, He Xin was not interested, and said, "Let's have a cup of boiled water." ”

When the water was boiling, Cheng Hao poured him a cup of boiled water, and he made a cup of coffee.

He Xin frowned and said, "This big night, you drink this, you don't sleep at night!"

Chen Hao adjusted the coffee in his hand and said with a smile: "I have been shooting late for several nights in the past few days, and I am almost used to it." It's fine, and drinking it doesn't affect my sleep. ”

He Xin looked at Cheng Hao, who was walking around in front of him, the sorrow that was entrenched between her eyebrows last time was gone, and she returned to her previous cheerfulness. Her skin wasn't particularly white, but in the light, you could still see the flush on her face after drinking.

"Sit down, I'm dizzy. He Xin patted the sofa beside him and said.

"Don't sit, I've eaten too much tonight, I have to walk, or I'll have to grow at least two catties of meat." ”

"It's such an exaggeration!"

He Xin complained lightly, leaned back on the back of the sofa, looked at Cheng Hao, who kept moving around and doing a few pulling movements from time to time, and asked, "You moved to live in Shenghai, are you used to it?"

Cheng Hao was doing waist twisting exercises, and with the rotation of his body, he nodded at him and said: "Get used to it! Before turning on the machine, I walked around, there are a lot of things to eat here, no matter the south or the north, you can find it, and the architecture here is very foreign, especially similar to Qingdao." Sometimes walking on the road and looking at the old bungalows on the side of the road makes it feel like going home. ”

"What about eating, eating a boxed lunch all day long?" He Xin asked again.

"Yes, the crew's box lunch is very good, at least better than the crews I have been filming in the past. ”

As she spoke, she also grinned and said, "Anyway, I have to keep in shape now, and I don't eat a lot." ”

"What can you do to eat a boxed lunch every day, you ......"

In the middle of speaking, he heard a knock at the door.

"It's Xiaoqing. ”

Cheng Hao went over and opened the door.

"Sister, the room is open, it's a big bed room. Chu Qing stood at the door and handed the room card in his hand to Cheng Hao.

"I'm sorry for you, Xiaoqing, you see I'm still dragging you so late today. Cheng Hao said apologetically.

"It's okay, sister, that's what I'm supposed to do. ”

While talking, the little assistant also secretly glanced at the man sitting in the room with Erlang's legs crossed, and he didn't want He Xin to look at the door, and the two sides looked at each other, which frightened the little assistant and quickly looked away.

Then I heard Cheng Hao explain a few words to Chu Qing about tomorrow, and then said goodbye and closed the door.