Chapter Twenty-Five: Cooking Noodles or Something
"It's been a great job, it's been a hard ......"
After the shooting, Cho Hyun and the members of Infinite Challenge said their hard work to each other. The production team also clapped their hands to celebrate the completion of today's all-day shooting, and the whole recording scene was in a happy atmosphere.
Why is everyone so happy?
Because variety show filming is really unexpectedly hard, although Zhao Xian has long heard that filming variety shows is hard, there is still a big gap between this kind of hearing and the real and interesting experience. It was still noon when he was invited to shoot the show, but it was late at night after filming "Infinite Challenge".
Again, this is a relatively effortless indoor shot.
"Ah~" Standing up from the anchor's seat with a yawn, Zhao Xian rubbed the corners of his eyes with some difficulty, and the biological clock that had been going down for many years urged him to go to bed.
"Zhao Xianxi, wait a minute, our "Infinite Challenge" crew has a dinner, I don't know if you are free to participate?" Changing out of the costume on the show, Haha came over in a private suit and invited Zhao Xian to a dinner.
Although it was the same as filming a variety show, Haha still seemed very energetic at the moment, and not far away, Lu Hongzhe shouted and joked with the staff with the enthusiasm he did not lose to the filming just now. For shooting of this intensity, they have long been accustomed to it.
Faced with Haha's invitation to dinner, can Zhao Xian refuse? Of course not, why, because of impoliteness, and what's more, he hasn't eaten for quite a long time since noon, and the Infinite Challenge crew doesn't provide dinner, and just drinking water can't solve the problem of food and clothing.
If he refuses, then he will have to eat ramen when he goes home.
After going home for ramen and a free dinner, Zhao Xian decisively chose to participate in the dinner.
"Absolutely." Nodding, Zhao Xian responded without hesitation, there was still one night's ramen money left, Zhao Xian calculated sourly.
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"Pani, what are we going to eat for the night?" Sunny was lying on the sand on a pillow, looking at the time on the TV, it was getting late, and turned to Tiffany beside him.
"I don't know, let's order takeout." Shrugging her shoulders, Tiffany on the sand said somewhat casually, "I'm going to eat jajangmyeon and gyozaki." "In the dormitory, there is no difference between two people and one person, neither of whom is a master of cooking.
"But I don't want to eat takeout, just a few things." Ever since she tasted Cho Hyun's cooking, Sunny's taste seemed to have gotten a little bit, and she was indeed a little tired of eating takeout around the dormitory, and anyone who ate fried chicken with jajangmian noodles every day would get tired of it.
"So what should I do, do I go out to eat?" Tiffany is not too picky about food, after all, the United States is the most famous food manufacturer in the world, burgers, fried chicken, and fries. Compared to American cuisine, Korean cuisine is already quite diverse.
Looking out the window at the night, Tiffany didn't want to move. Going out to eat or something, it's so troublesome.
Sunny didn't want to go out either, frowning in distress, his eyes suddenly swept over the kitchen that he hadn't paid attention to for a long time, to be precise, he swept over the half jar of bright things on the kitchen seasoning table, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said to Tiffany, "No need to go out to eat, we'll cook dinner at home today." ”
"Make your own dinner?" Tiffany looked at Sunny in disbelief, wondering where she got her confidence, "But there's no ingredients in the fridge to cook with." ”
In the face of Tiffany's questioning, Sunny curled the corners of his mouth and smiled proudly, patted his chest and said mysteriously, "You don't need any ingredients, just a little noodles." When talking about noodles, Sunny's mind naturally came to the clear soup noodles that he had eaten at Cho Hyun's place.
If you just cook noodles, it should be easy.
……
Because it was a dinner with the staff, for the sake of convenience, everyone chose the location of the dinner at the barbecue restaurant opened by Hongdae Haha.
"Come in, everybody!"
Coming to the store with the group, Haha waved his hand and instructed the staff in the barbecue shop to put the tables together. Zhao Xian sat down with the members of the Infinite Challenge, and looked at the crew members around who had already occupied half of the restaurant, busy preparing things, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Because they are all regular customers, they don't pay too much attention to it, so they brought chopsticks and small plates in front of them, and Park Myung-so began to pick and prick, "Ah, everyone has already arrived, why haven't you even served a little side dish!" ”
"Really," busy beckoning the crew to sit down, while taking care of the picky big brother, haha sighed helplessly and said, "Brother Mingxiu, aren't I busy taking care of the staff now, if you want something, just tell the staff and them." ”
"That's right, brother, haha, isn't he busy?" Next to him, Liu Zaishi also opened his mouth to persuade him.
"What is he busy with, he's busy, and the staff won't do it themselves, so I just said how good it would be to eat cold noodles, and bring so many troublesome things."
"I'll just say, this brother is still thinking about cold noodles!" Lu Hongzhe smiled absurdly.
Zhao Xian's expression became a little strange when he heard Park Myung-so's true feelings.
Let's just say why the good Park Myung-so suddenly picked a thorn, it turned out that he hadn't forgotten the fact that Jì had just mentioned that Yì was going to eat cold noodles, but he lost his temper because he was vetoed.
"Brother, you're still angry," Liu Zaishi opened his mouth to persuade, "Just bear with it, you've already arrived at the barbecue restaurant." ”
The appearance of the members of the Infinite Challenge fighting with each other made Zhao Xian a little envious, but what he cared more about at the moment was the pork belly in the baking dish.
In front of him, the pork belly was gradually roasted brown under the action of charcoal fire, and the tempting smoke continued to drill into Zhao Xian's nose, making the eyes of the anchor, who had not known the taste of meat for almost half a month, a little green, and his continuous ramen career for half a month finally made him a little strange.
If it weren't for the only reason still pulling him, there would be no possibility of the meat in the baking tray in front of him at this moment.
Wait a little longer, wait a little longer and the meat will be cooked. The aroma of the barbecue continued to stimulate the saliva secretion in Zhao Xian's mouth, swallowing the saliva, his eyes stared at the barbecue in front of him without blinking, and the chopsticks in his hand were already ready to wait.
"Zhao Xianxi, do you have any special feelings about appearing in a variety show for the first time?" Untimely, Liu Zaishi suddenly patted Zhao Xian on the shoulder, interrupting his attention on the barbecue, and asked.
"Ah," reluctantly looked away from the barbecue plate, and Zhao Xian thought about Liu Jae-seok's question and replied, "It feels very different, I usually broadcast the news on the anchor station, and variety shows are a completely new experience for me." While talking, Zhao Xian's gaze also drifted over the barbecue plate from time to time.
"What kind of new experience is it?" At the dinner table, Liu Zaishi's host was addicted, and he smashed his mouth and began to ask Zhao Xian.
"Usually filming news is live broadcast, and the time is pinched every second is very accurate, but it takes so much time to shoot variety shows, which is completely opposite to my general work......"
Finally finished dealing with the nagging questions of this national MC, Zhao Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned back to the barbecue plate, it was already empty, and a small piece of carrot was still steaming.
What about barbecue?
Why is it all gone in a blink of an eye, Zhao Xian suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart because of the loss of barbecue, he didn't even eat a piece of meat, raised his head, but happened to see the last piece of barbecue wrapped by Zheng Junhe and put it in his mouth, "Ah~"
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and all the qiē was like slow motion in Zhao Xian's eyes, and he could clearly see the barbecue chewing in Zheng Junhe's mouth, and the clatter sound was in his ears, which was simply a kind of torment.
Jung Jun-ha is the host of 'The Road of the God of Food' and a famous foodie among the artists. I don't have to say anything else, but in terms of eating appearance, I am completely unique, and the expression in my eyes is properly seductive, but as soon as it falls in Zhao Xian's eyes, I only feel more distressed about the barbecue.
"That, Zhao Xianxi, we're talking about ......" Beside him, Liu Zaishi's voice sounded again.
At this second, even the national MC made Zhao Xian feel the urge to punch and beat people.
……
In the kitchen, Sunny wraps himself in an apron and grabs the noodles in one hand and the vegetables in the other, indicating that he is strict and serious.
"Wait for the water to boil," whispered to him, feeling the heat coming from the pot, sunny put his hands loose and threw the noodles and vegetables into the hot water, clapped his hands and nodded to Tiffany beside him with a finished expression, "Okay, wait a little longer and you can eat." ”
Cooking noodles is not a difficult task, and there are Koreans who don't cook ramen.
"Is that all, without some kimchi or something?" Tiffany didn't have anything to worry about cooking noodles or something, even if she was hungry, she would make some ramen noodles to eat, but looking at the noodles being cooked in the pot, she always felt that Sunny's noodles were a little too light, and they didn't even taste at all.
"Kimchi, it should be ...... No, I don't need to. Trying to think back to the noodles she had eaten, Sunny suddenly said in a somewhat unconfident tone, and hearing Tiffany say this, she also felt that her method seemed to be a little too simple.
Zhao Xian's original noodles didn't seem to be like this.
Sunny's eyes looked back and forth on the kitchen stove, and the few things in the kitchen were pitiful, which was enough to show that the members usually cared about Cheng Dù here.
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