The little yellow duck finally knew why Peng Hui asked them to rest for the morning.

Even after a morning of recovery, the little yellow duck still looks wilted.

Obviously, she hasn't recovered from yesterday's shoot.

Peng Hui saw that he couldn't film in this state, shook his head, and simply filmed some scenes about the big white goose, and then called it a hasty end.

"Director Peng, I'm sorry......" Little Yellow Duck apologized to Peng Hui in front of the whole crew.

Peng Hui smiled and joked casually: "You can't do this, you should usually exercise more, at least you have to be able to keep up with the physical strength, you look at the big white goose, yesterday's emotions were so explosive, and now it is still alive." ”

WTF？

The big white goose looked at Peng Hui with a smile on his face.

Yesterday the little yellow duck went back and was still chattering about yesterday's mistakes, obviously not sleeping well at night.

Why is it alive and kicking?

Thinking in his heart, the big white goose subconsciously jumped on the spot twice.

"Look, so, you're in poor health. Pointing to the big white goose that was jumping, Peng Hui said to the little yellow duck.

"Well, the big white goose has always been in good health. The little yellow duck looked at the petrified look of the big white goose, couldn't help laughing, and said bitterly.

Damn it!

I didn't have any energy, but this time my stomach hurt even more!

"Let's go, go skewers, does anyone want to eat BT spicy?"

"Director......" The big white goose pulled the corners of his mouth and said weakly: "We have to film tomorrow." ”

"Oh, yes, then change it, does anyone want to eat hot pot?"

"I'll go!" the little yellow duck jumped to the side.

When she heard the food, her eyes lit up with a light that never existed before.

"Aren't you sleepy?" asked Peng Hui strangely.

"What does my sleepiness have to do with me eating hot pot?"

"Uh-" Peng Hui looked at the little yellow duck with a confused expression, a little doubtful of life.

Doesn't it matter?

Looking at the eager little yellow duck, Peng Hui rolled his eyes and didn't care.

Recently, the temperature has warmed up, and it is too easy to catch a cold this season.

Eating a hot pot is very pleasant.

didn't say anything, the group went to a nearby hot pot restaurant under the leadership of an actor who often filmed nearby.

There are more than 30 people in the whole crew, and they are full of people's hot pot restaurants.

After all the dishes came up, the big white goose smiled and said to everyone: "Come, everyone be quiet and let Director Peng say a few words." ”

"Good!"

Peng Hui, who was driven to the shelves, got up helplessly, picked up the beer in front of him, and was just about to speak, when he heard the little yellow duck on the side shouting: "No! No! How can you drink beer, Director Peng?

Hum!

The vengeful little yellow duck didn't want to skip what had just happened.

"Liquor?" Peng Hui's face was a little strange, repeated?

It's rare for someone to take the lead, and since it's out to play, it's natural to have fun.

So naturally, there are also staff members who chimed in.

"Yes, Director Peng, liquor, change liquor!"

Soon, a bottle of liquor that had just been opened was placed in front of Peng Hui.

Looking at the liquor in front of him, Peng Hui looked embarrassed.

"It's strange to eat hot pot and drink liquor. ”

The resistance that flowed from the brows made everyone laugh good-naturedly.

Don't look at Peng Hui who conquered this group of staff with his excellent directorial strength, but then again, Peng Hui is too young.

Three years younger than the little yellow duck.

He is the youngest in the crew, although everyone recognizes your professional strength, but there are still some doubts about your character.

In China, wine is character.

It's just that before, because Peng Hui rarely showed a good talk on weekdays, and everyone had doubts about his strength before, it was naturally difficult to invite him.

On the one hand, the reason why I came today is because I used to work very late, and although I often had holidays, I was actually so tired that I didn't have the energy to go to waste.

Today, taking the opportunity of Peng Hui's treat, everyone has a good look at Peng Hui's personality.

Don't underestimate this, in China, the wine table culture is actually the most critical.

Two people with the same major, one is good at communicating, and the other is not good at it, so when admitted, it is obviously the former who is more popular.

This is also a domestic characteristic.

Seeing Peng Hui's embarrassed face, some people naturally coaxed.

"Director, you can't refuse!"

"Xiao Zheng, right?" Peng Hui glanced at the staff and said casually: "Hmph, wait for tomorrow's filming, I won't be surnamed Peng if I don't toss you to death!"

Xiao Zheng is a props apprentice and one of the busiest staff members in the whole crew.

The expression on Xiao Zheng's face froze, but seeing that everyone was looking at him, Xiao Zheng also let go.

Xiao Zheng laughed and said: "Director, you can drink this bottle today, and I will be willing to die of exhaustion tomorrow!"

"Nonsense!" Master Zeng, the prop master, slapped his apprentice angrily, and said sharply: "That's two catties of bulk wine, and the degree is about to catch up with the second pot head!

Peng Hui smiled, but he was amused by Master Zeng's little trick.

However, looking at the liquor in front of him, Peng Hui suddenly asked, "It's not impossible to let me drink it, but ...... You have to have some color, right?"

"Yes! Caitou!" Naturally, someone followed.

In fact, it is not necessarily to embarrass Master Zeng, but in this situation, it is natural for people to have a feeling of eating melons and watching a play.

Master Zeng was a little embarrassed.

Because he was in such a hurry, he really couldn't think of what to bet on for a while.

Just when Master Zeng was a little embarrassed, the big white goose suddenly smiled evilly and said, "Director, those bra ...... on the hanger yesterday"

Peng Hui glared at her with a smile.

This guy is absolutely black!

"Wow! The director blushed!" shouted the little yellow duck when he looked at the human brain and was not afraid of anything.

"What are you shouting? That one is obviously worn by you in the play!" Peng Hui glared at the little yellow duck, and when he said a word, everyone was stunned.

The next moment, the entire hot pot restaurant erupted in loud laughter.

And the little yellow duck was eager to find a hole in the ground to get into.

"Ahem!" Peng Hui said it, and he knew that it was wrong, so he smiled awkwardly, and said casually: "But I don't need that thing, so let's ......" Looking at Xiao Zheng, Peng Hui said with a smile: "I'll drink a glass of white, how about you drink a bottle of beer?"

"Aha!" Little Yellow Duck laughed and said, "Director, you miscalculated! Xiao Zheng Beer can drink more than a dozen bottles!"

Xiao Zheng smiled modestly and said tentatively: "If you don't director, forget about the color head, right?" It's just that the picture of the under-flattened appearance really makes people feel speechless.

Peng Hui shook his head with a smile, and said casually: "I'll have a glass, you have a bottle, come on." As he spoke, he pointed to the wine glass in front of him and motioned for Xiao Zheng to pour wine.