() "What does Aunt Hong eat?"

Inside the Chinese restaurant in the Hanking House at Pacific Place.

The interior of the restaurant is luxuriously decorated, resplendent with gold, old-fashioned red bar tables, inlaid with gold edges, official hat chairs, white jade on the position of the vest, and the famous calligrapher's calligraphy and landscape paintings are hung on the wall for people to enjoy.

On the east wall, there is also a pear wood shelf, on which are placed all kinds of porcelain, which are very exquisite, and it seems that most of them are fine.

This restaurant is called Hanjing Building, and the chef in the building specializes in Beijing cuisine, which is famous for its delicious taste and characteristics.

At the end of the afternoon, seventy percent of the people in the restaurant were seated, most of them were old men over 50 years old, and they recalled the taste of the capital in the Hanjing Building.

Gu Meng and Hong Gu left the Central Building and came here to eat and talk about work.

Gu Meng flipped through the woodcut menu, and the first few pages were all related to duck, roast duck, duck kidney, duck fat scrambled eggs, and so on.

He was not a picky eater, so he handed over the errand of ordering food.

Honggu waved her hand, "You are from the capital, you can order it!"

"That's right!"

The waiter came over, and Gu Meng ordered six dishes, rich chicken, crystal elbow, yellow braised shark fin, and fried fish fillet.

There are girls here, he added two nourishing clear soup bird's nest and mullet egg soup, and called roast duck, barbecue, and shredded pork with Beijing sauce for the ** next to him, all three of which are **favorite food.

Waiting for the waiter to go down, Gu Meng poured two cups of tea, jasmine tea, fragrant.

He sniffed lightly and asked casually, "Aunt Hong, what's the matter with me?"

"I can't look for you if I don't have anything?"

Honggu held the teacup in both hands, the corners of her left lip were slightly hooked, and her eyes stared straight over, dyed with a hint of anger, coquettish and sexy.

Gu Meng smiled slightly, "Aunt Hong, you have taken care of me, I am your person, you can find me at any time, I am just afraid that it will delay your serious business, if you have it, you will say it if you don't have it."

"Who's not serious with you!"

Honggu slapped his hand, but was accidentally grabbed by his big hand and couldn't break free.

She saw that no one was paying attention to her, and let him hold on to it.

"Gu Meng, two days ago, Fa Ge sent two scripts and asked me to play the heroine, do I accept it or not?"

Gu Meng took her hand and looked at it, her fingers were slender like bamboo shoots, white and soft, the outer edge of her palm and thumb were full of muscles, and there was obviously a circular depression in the palm of her palm.

In fact, Teresa Teng and Hong Gu have similar palm shapes, and they both belong to the type of strong women.

It's just that when he saw Zhong Chuhong's ring finger, he suddenly felt that something was missing, the ring.

Not only is Zhong Chuhong missing, but there is also one less other woman in the family.

It should be made up.

I heard that a woman with a ring on her ring finger will have a greater sense of security and belonging.

He was thinking about messy things in his heart, and he was also listening to Honggu's questions in his ears.

The question is simple.

"Aunt Hong, take it if you want, just be happy!"

"How do you know if I want to take it?"

Zhong Chuhong held her hair, stared at his face, and blinked a little curiously.

Gu Meng smiled lightly, "If you don't want to answer, you won't ask, if you ask, you want to answer, what are you struggling with?"

Zhong Chuhong hesitated for a while, "There is a bed scene, should I take it?"

Gu Meng frowned, as a woman in the entertainment industry, kiss scenes, bed scenes, and exposure scenes are indispensable, these three points are the cool points that all directors are accustomed to attracting the audience, and the director of the art department prefers this kind of bridge to express a certain lens language.

A professional actress will not and cannot refuse this kind of scene, because in the eyes of the director, every actor is a tool person, a prop to transform the fantasy in his head into a real scene, and a person who does not want to shoot this kind of scene is unprofessional and incompetent.

As an audience, Gu Meng likes this kind of bridge.

As an actress man, Gu Meng is reluctant to see this kind of bridge.

Therefore, before the palace girl was filming the movie, Gu Meng asked Chang Hong to delete these scenes in advance, or substitute for the scene, and Yang Hong had to stare at it during the filming, don't let the palace girl be confused.

For this machismo.

The palace girl hated it and seriously opposed it, but the opposition was ineffective.

Gu is in charge of the script, investment, distribution, and can even influence the review of the film.

If you shoot it, you can't pass the review, so why shoot?

Hum!

This bastard covers the sky with one hand in the circle~

The palace girl complained like this, three points of anger, three points of pride, and what are the three points, indescribable coolness.

Now when he heard Miss Zhong ask like this, he couldn't answer, although the two were close, Miss Zhong was not all her own family, on the contrary, he Gu someone was someone who was Miss Zhong's person.

How to answer?

Is this a temptation?

In things like filming, she likes to be managed?

If the answer is wrong, the relationship between the two may stop there.

Gu Meng thought about it, and still said according to the idea in his heart.

"Aunt Hong, with your current status in the entertainment industry, there is no need or need to use sexy and revealing bridges as a selling point, I think you should change your acting path"

Zhong Chuhong frowned slightly, "How should I change?"

"What do you think of playing mature roles, such as the child's mother and the majestic white-collar worker?" Gu Meng asked with a smile.

"Humph!"

Honggu pinched his palm and said angrily: "You think I'm old, and I don't have a group of young actresses who are sexy and beautiful, don't you?"

Gu Meng raised his hands to express his injustice, "Aunt Hong, actors must change when they reach a certain age, and then follow the old path, it looks a little awkward, in recent years, there are too many actors who sell their bodies in the circle, Lychee, Ye Zimei, Ye Yuqing, Li Lizhen, etc., continue to compare like this, the greater the competition among women, the more they take off, can you compare?"

Zhong Chuhong was silent for a moment, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Having said so much, don't you just don't want me to film a bed scene?"

Gu Meng paused for a moment and nodded, "That's true, I'll review, I'm selfish."

Zhong Chuhong glared at him, "If you don't want to, just say it, why do you want to beat around the bush?"

Gu Meng scratched his head and smiled innocently.

"Don't laugh like that!"

Zhong Chuhong pointed to his mouth and scolded: "You used to laugh so much, I thought you were an honest person, but when I went to your house to take a look, I was almost scared to death, tsk, there are so many women"

Gu Meng smiled slightly, when the clock girl was frightened, she thought that she had entered the landlord's old rich house, and almost ran away from the road.

Miss Zhong put her chin on the back of her hand and asked with a smile, "Did you deceive them with their honest appearance?"

Gu Meng shook his head and said seriously, "Aunt Hong, you have underestimated my charm, I never use deception when dating girls!"

"Liar!"

Zhong Chuhong remembered the first two meetings, the first time he pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the second time he pretended to be an agent, without saying a word of truth.

The meal was served, and the two of them began to eat.

Zhong Chuhong thought for a while and said, "The two books given by Fa Ge are called "Across the Seas" and "The Story of Ah Lang", there are no bed scenes and kiss scenes, only hugging scenes, I will pay attention to it during filming, okay?"

Gu Meng smiled and sandwiched a piece of golden fried fish fillet for her, "Eat more, filming will be very tiring!"

"Hmph, I'm an old man in the circle, and I still need you to teach!"

Miss Zhong gave him a blank look, and gently ate the fish fillet, which tasted really good.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy on the mouth, sticky juice on the outside, boneless and thornless, sour, sweet, salty, fresh, especially delicious, she ate a few more slices.

"Hey, are you called Gu Meng, our old Zhang asked you to come over!"

While eating, a grinning man came over and patted the table and said.

Gu Meng ignored it and continued to eat.

Syllable!