949 Eating a big pot of rice together

Therefore, Dr. Yang, who was not very good at talking, didn't give Gu Zheng half a cent of face when he came up.

"Pull it down, do you know what this Starlight Restaurant is eating at a big table today?"

"It's easy to eat a set meal, and it's easy to eat according to the number of people on the table. ”

"Do you know how much a person costs?"

"100 per capita, who made a few of us come late, have several of the hotel's masters been off work?"

"Well, we can eat this kind of meal, thanks to the group of column team members who also have to record the program in Studio 6. ”

"People made an appointment by phone before, so that we can have a suitable meal. ”

And the subtext in his words is to make it clear, what about the three people at these two tables, how much can you get a monthly salary as a captain of the chengguan brigade?

It's less in front of elite doctors like them, pretending to be big-tailed wolves.

Then, this Yang Dafu subconsciously looked at the arm on Gu Zheng's arm where the cold cream was very natural, and pursed his mouth as if he understood something, and added.

"Oh, I see, you're Dr. Leng's boyfriend? That's okay, who are our Dr. Leng?"

"That's the rising star of Fuwai, the big guy's future royal doctor, and he can still miss this amount of money for a treat. ”

"Alright, buddy, let's get someone to serve it!"

Yes, because of the more than 3,000 yuan of food money, Gu Zheng was despised by people like this.

He himself didn't react yet, and Fu Sheng, who had the best relationship with him on the side, couldn't listen to it, as an elder who debuted with Gu Zheng and watched him grow up, he had the responsibility to say more for his juniors and the most tacit comrades-in-arms.

So, Fu Sheng, who had a serious face, opened his mobile phone, flipped to the position of Gu Zheng's column in the Sowolf Sports section, and handed it to Dr. Yang, who was not far away from him.

"You don't usually read sports columns, do you?"

"Also, depending on your small physique, I'm afraid you won't like sports. ”

"Well, this is our Gu Zheng, the only candidate in the urban management team who was selected for the top ten, an outstanding young man who is four years younger than you. ”

"At the same time, he is also the youngest champion of the World Marathon Championships in our country. ”

and the hero of the 10,000-meter men's event team that achieved a breakthrough of zero. ”

"Well, it just so happens that the participants who went to the World Championships in London have returned, and the World Championships column of the national team has just been updated. ”

"The young man who occupies half of the page, do you feel familiar?"

"That's right, don't doubt your eyes, this World Champion is standing in front of you right now!"

Following these words, Dr. Yang looked down at the one handed to him...... I'm afraid he can't see clearly, and it's about to poke into the phone screen in his eyes.

Sure enough, I saw a very different Gu Zheng above.

In the photo from the national sports news person, Gu Zheng's smile is confident and bright, which is completely different from the young man standing in front of him now, wearing a gray-blue uniform and a little yuppie.

When Dr. Yang looked up at Gu Zheng's face again, he seemed to be shaken by the champion aura on his face.

The sarcasm he wanted to say next was suddenly held back, and instead he stumbled a donkey's lips without a horse's mouth.

"Oh, that's it, Doctor Leng, you really have the ability, and you can find such a person. ”

Why does Lady Luck always favor fake fairies like you?

What she said made Leng Shuang's nose crooked, she had always known that this Dr. Yang was a person, and it was not enough to lose her position if she wanted to quarrel with him.

She could only roll her eyes and think she was unlucky, and dragged Gu Zheng because she heard this, she held back her laughter, trembled her arms, squeezed out two empty seats at the table in the chengguan, and sat down firmly.

"If you want to laugh, laugh at the quilt, don't suffocate my food and clothing!"

After Leng Shuang finished saying this, Gu Zheng, who had tears in the corners of his eyes, snapped his fingers at the waiter on the side of the restaurant: "Waiter, serve the food according to the standard!"

Seeing that this group of people had been poor for so long, and finally a person in charge came out to speak, the little waiter was also full of joy.

The Chinese restaurant in this starlight film and television base is no more late than the star-rated hotels in the downtown area.

The restaurant in their hotel follows the menus of each program group.

This is because very few of the guests staying here are from outside, and more or less they are people who come here to record the show.

Therefore, here, once the meal is ordered, it is basically booked in advance.

And the sooner these guests finish eating, the sooner they can get off work and rest.

You must know that some programs are in a hurry, and there is also a late-night catering service.

If they don't take the time to rest, they won't be able to stay up at night.

So, the waiter who got the order was able to serve the food quite quickly.

And because it is stained with the light of the column group of "The Inheritor" on the side, this dish is naturally exactly the same.

Then, the atmosphere inside the whole restaurant becomes like this.

"Pre-dinner snacks, five servings of brown sugar steamed buns!"

In the center of the swivel dining table, there are small steamed steamed buns with a reddish color and a soft and sweet flavor.

"Cold cuts, white-cut chicken, crispy cloud ears are ready!"

Then there was another waiter, with two plates in his hands, and he brushed them on the five tables.

That neat energy is as interesting as going to someone's birthday banquet and wedding banquet.

Let these tables of people who didn't know each other start chatting with each other by taking advantage of the fate of eating the same meal.

"Alas, which column group are you from?...... Ah, the audience, the top ten youths, no wonder, they are all elites. ”

"Oh, we're miserable, poor workers, we can't make any money. ”

"No, the "Inheritor" in the studio next door has been preparing since the early days, but it didn't record dry goods all morning. ”

"Why, you ask? Naturally, the person who invited it dropped the chain. ”

"Our column, how tall and tall, the people invited are all in the industry, wrists!"

"No matter how low the public acceptance is, they are all people with real skills. ”

"But something went wrong with the recording of this episode. Originally, it was a gimmick for the inheritors of the four famous Dans to perform on the same stage, who would have thought that the disciples of the Shang School we invited performed for the anniversary of the establishment of the Tianjin Theater a few days ago, and they were a little upset, and they are still in the stage of rest and recovery. ”

"For a moment, this made a place vacant. ”

"And our planner, we really couldn't find a suitable person in a short period of time, so we could only temporarily contact the teachers of the Academy of Drama and ask them to help contact a young actor who can appear in Shangpai, and give us a top first. ”

"It's just that now, the other party doesn't have an exact phone number, I'm afraid I'll have to explain it here today. ”

Several staff members sighed.

It is not easy for them to create a column with both connotation and elegance and common appreciation, and both the audience reputation and ratings are showing a state of rising progress.

But at this juncture, if there is a problem with the recording of this issue of the most widely used inheritance, I am afraid that this column will be smashed in their hands.

Thinking of the relevant people here, they lost their appetite for the red stewed mutton that had just come up, and they were all worried, thinking that they were here to eat the severed head rice.

Who would have thought, because of the time of eating, everyone chatted quite familiarly, and when they heard that the other party had this kind of need, it was Gu Zheng's brainless fans of the Chengguan Branch who came up with a rather bad idea for help.

They dragged the staff who were also young people to their side, secretly pointed in the direction of Gu Zheng, and recommended their own leader.

"See, our captain, is it the captain of the people?"

"Don't look at him with an iron-faced and selfless appearance, let me tell you, singing and playing, that hooking people, just a straight man like me, I look at it. ”

was pulled by this small city manager, and the audience director of the "Heirs" column group followed the other party's fingers and saw Gu Zheng who was pulling the dry pot cauliflower into the big bowl.

Then the director asked with some hesitation: "Are you sure that this captain sang the anti-string?"

"I look at this person's size is a little fierce, how can it be 1.8 meters. ”

Hearing that the other party seemed to be praising his idol, the little city manager nodded proudly, and corrected the mistake of this newly met friend by the way: "What, more than that, didn't you see that our captain's information is 1.82 meters?"

"Young, still growing!"

But the frequency of the director in the field is not on the same line as his new friends, but he is a little kind to dissuade the simple friend next to him who seems to have never seen much of the world, and uses careful words to try to convince him that the level of your so-called good opera and the inheritor column is still a big difference.

But when he said to this small city manager: "Brother, there are some people who sing well, like you, a layman who doesn't usually listen to dramas at first glance, and suddenly listens to it like this, which is amazing." ”

"But, the people we invited to this column are all national-level inheritors and personal disciples of major schools. ”

"There are not only Chinese operas, but also the three pillars of Peking opera, Shangxi, and Tianxi, and you recommend you at this time that you can only be regarded as an amateur captain, which is not very good. ”

Isn't that messing up with me?

It was also a coincidence that when the audience director said this, he happened to be heard by Fu Sheng, who got up and came over to serve free sugar porridge.

Thinking about the big drama that Gu Zheng sang in the cultural street of Hongmen Village, he was the most obsessed actor, and no one knew better than him what level his own vice captain was.