"Why has Soldier Assault become your group's favorite TV?" Zhang Xiaowei asked puzzledly, after all, his original intention was to shoot a different military-themed TV series, not to shoot passers-by. It's worse than us, he is Beipiao, do you know what the concept of Beipiao is, the salary is lower than ours, but the consumption is ridiculously high. The man sitting on Wang Dayong's right said excitedly, as if he was telling his own story.

"In this way, Wang Bao can go from a North drifter to a starring role, and our starting point is at least higher than Wang Bao!"

"Your food!" At this time, the proprietress brought up the food of several people.

"Woo!" At this time, the sound of crying came from the TV, and the proprietress looked at the TV curiously after putting the food on the table.

"A big man is crying and crying...!" But the proprietress didn't finish her words, and she was dumbfounded when she saw the high company commander on the TV who was covering his headache and crying because the Seventh Company of Steel was disbanded.

"Wang Bao is now the guiding light of our drifting, seeing him is equivalent to seeing our future, according to the incomplete statistics of the group performance guild, since the broadcast of the drama Soldier Assault, the number of people drifting is in a terrifying number...!"

"Yes, boss, what are you kicking me for?" The man was talking about spitting, and was suddenly kicked twice by the boss, and suddenly said with some unhappiness.

Suddenly, a few people were watching TV and Zhang Xiaowei.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't say anything, he knew that even if they were asking Forgetfulness, they would definitely recognize him when they saw Company Commander Gao.

"Zhang Xiaowei, why are you so similar to that senior company commander?" The man sitting on Wang Dayong's left hand suddenly said something that made several people feel the urge to scold their mother.

"It's like this, it's carved out of a mold. The man sitting on Wang Dayong's right said.

"Zhang Xiaowei?" Wang Dayong only faced this name at this time, he didn't think much about it when he heard this name at first, after all, the name Zhang Xiaowei is ordinary, and it can't be ordinary.

Today, the scene when the well-known Chinese director Chen Chengcheng saw the Zhang Xiaowei in front of him is vivid, which shows that the Zhang Xiaowei in front of him is the soldier assaulting the director Zhang Xiaowei.

"You filmed the soldier assault?" the proprietress was the first to react, although she didn't like to watch TV much, but she couldn't bear the TV series that was being played every day.

Besides, when Huanzhu Gege first came out, she chased frantically for a while, it can be said that she also knows a lot about Zhang Xiaowei, who was single-handedly captured by the screenwriter, producer, and director, but she didn't search for each other's photos on the Internet, otherwise she might have recognized Zhang Xiaowei himself.

"Sort of!" Zhang Xiaowei didn't deliberately hide it, after all, he knew that even if he wanted to, he couldn't hide it now, and the TV was behind him.

At this time, the most shots played on the TV were Xu Sanduo and Gao Company Commander, and at this time, when the Seventh Company of Steel had just been disbanded, Xu Sanduo and Gao Company Commander were dependent on each other.

"Really?" Wang Dayong was completely dumbfounded, the emotional family is the director, and he explained so many big truths to him today with a swollen face and a fat man.

"I didn't expect such a big director to come to our small restaurant for dinner, and we will also have a conversation when talking to those customers in the future. The proprietress said excitedly.

"Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good when it's cold." Zhang Xiaowei saw a few people looking at him stupidly, and even forgot to eat, so he hurriedly said.

"Oh, ah, Director Zhang, do you want to eat more, and I'll give you a signature dish in our store?" said the proprietress nervously rubbing her hands.

"You're welcome, hostess, besides, I've eaten enough, and I can't eat anymore. Zhang Xiaowei gently patted his slightly full belly and said.

"Director Zhang, in the past two days, I think you have also seen some of the current situation in the film and television city, I hope you can make a TV series or movie to reflect some of the current situation of our group performances. Wang Dayong said with a solemn face.

"As for the current situation of group performances, I already have a blueprint here, and if I have time after a while, I will write the script and then find a well-known director to shoot it. Zhang Xiaowei looked at Wang Dayong and smiled indifferently.

When he was in another world, he remembered that there was such a drama, which seemed to call me a passerby, and many big-name stars in it made cameos. Although I don't remember it very clearly, according to the impression in my mind, I can still make up an ambiguous scoop.

"Really, then I'll thank Director Zhang for the group performance in Hengcheng. Wang Dayong said silently.

"No thanks, didn't I sit in a group performance for a day today?

"Director Zhang, let's take a group photo!" The proprietress suddenly rolled her eyes, if she could put a photo of herself with Director Zhang in the store to prove that he had come here to eat, then her business in the store would be even better.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaowei naturally knew the careful thinking of the proprietress, but to be honest, the food in their store was good and cheap, even if he advertised for them, besides, how many people could know him.

"Dayong, you slap me. The man sitting on Wang Dayong's right hand gently patted his face and said.

"I'm afraid!" there was a sound of a slap touching his face.

"Dayong, you and he... How can you really use such force?"

"Haha, mistakes, mistakes. Wang Dayong's mood at this time was obviously better.

Zhang Xiaowei was young and approachable, and soon the meal was finished while chatting and eating.

In the end, the proprietress did not accept Zhang Xiaowei and a few people's meal money, and said that Zhang Xiaowei's portrait was used for advertising, even if the advertising fee was given, of course, this became Zhang Xiaowei's cheapest advertisement.

"Dayong, you can go back too, you don't need to send it, I'll touch it back." Zhang Xiaowei stopped the three people who were about to send him and said.

"Director Zhang, my taxi is not far away, I'll send you!"

"Dayong, this place is very close to my hotel, I will touch it myself, if you are okay, go back early!" Zhang Xiaowei declined the kindness of several people, and left indifferently alone.