Chapter 127

It's always busy when you turn around, such a place that is often on standby to film, the high rent naturally has supporting services, and they don't have to do it themselves for modification and cleaning, but it is a troublesome errand to arrange the stars from all walks of life who have just transferred, so the first day of the transition is a rare day when you don't have to start filming.

This also happened to give Ziyue the opportunity to cook.

This scene is now the back kitchen of an inn, of course, sometimes it can be the back kitchen of a farmhouse, the back kitchen of the government, it all depends on the needs of the plot. Regardless of whether the plot needs it or not, this multi-stove pattern is exactly what Ziyue needs.

The company that supplied the venue was very considerate, and even the firewood was ready, but after all, it was a filming place, and it was still a little different from the general kitchen, that is, this kitchen only had three walls, and it was actually an open kitchen of the new dynasty. This is for the convenience of setting up the machine, and of course, now it is also convenient for a group of idlers to watch.

In fact, the scene of real cooking is not good-looking, not to mention the smell of oily smoke, making pasta with flour with one hand, making vegetables with muddy with one hand, making aquatic products with fishy smell, making meat will look even better, and the bloody stab hula guarantees that any fairy will turn you into a butcher. Moreover, this kind of earthen stove is smoky and burning, and the taste is quite sour in the summer. But is it comfortable in winter? Not necessarily, counting nine cold winters, open kitchens, connected to the cold wind blowing, cold moisture minutes can freeze slender jade hands into pig's trotters, and if the place is unfortunately a little northerly, then what awaits you will be the legendary torture, the fire roasts the chest warm, and the wind blows the cold behind.

Is there nothing that can be saved?

There is still something, and that is the appearance.

The long hair was trapped in a bunch, so supple that it was behind him, and it was still tightly wrapped in long sleeves, but the loose big sleeves were tied in the white sleeves, and the wrists that were as white as jade and slightly rounded and bulging wrists sank, and the ordinary linen sleeves instantly became like splendid streamers, even if the hands were full of blood-stained meat, in their hands, they were as comfortable and elegant as interjecting and caressing the piano.

The sound of the kitchen knife hitting the board is connected, the spatula and the bottom of the pot are clanging, and the sound of frying is extremely harmonious, like a large symphony.

In fact, I don't know if it's because the skill points are enough or the appearance is too powerful, and the ingredients under their hands seem to have less blood stains than others.

Sure enough, as long as you have enough good looks, you can save all the discord?

But among the idlers who watch the play, there are also good shows.

"Director Zheng Zheng Dao, give me a sniff." Emperor Xin seemed to have lost his usual steadyness, and he almost couldn't wait to reach out to Director Zheng to ask for a small azure sachet in his hand.

But Director Zheng didn't have the generosity of the past, and he couldn't put it down and played with the small blue fish-shaped sachet in his hand, and from time to time he leaned to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath, even the smell of oil smoke and blood in the earthen stove kitchen couldn't suppress the fragrance that came out of the small sachet, which made people feel refreshed.

Unlike what I imagined, the smell of this sachet does not seem to be heavy, even if it is sniffed at the end of the nose, it is only light and light, a bit like mint, and with a faint fragrance of herbs and trees, like an autumn morning, in the wilderness of the suburbs to breathe a breath of frosty air, fresh but not pungent, but when it rushes into the mind, it is so exciting that people wake up. People can't help but take the second and third puffs.

Probably because of the deep prestige, there are so many people watching the excitement in the venue, and everyone who dares to tell them out loud Director Zheng is now like an old cat who has sucked catnip.

But this sachet with a quiet taste, even if you stay on your body, you can feel a cool feeling on your body, not a coolness on your skin, but a coolness that fills your mind, it doesn't seem to have any significant effect, but it almost doesn't get sleepy and confused, as if it has a halo to remove negative effects.

The fragrance is light, unless you lean on Zheng Dao, no one can smell it, what kind of intoxicating fragrance makes Zheng Dao so out of shape, but the finger-sized sachet is vivid and the embroidery is obvious to all, the handmade sachet does not have the rigidity of mechanical assembly line products, but is exquisite everywhere, the fish scales are fine, the fins are delicate and the tail is swaying, and even the fish eyes that are not much bigger than sesame seeds are transparent and cute, in today's words, it is called cute.

Looking at the small sachet in his hand, thinking about the seamless and perfect sewing yesterday, and looking at the two busy and methodical figures in the kitchen, Director Zheng couldn't help but sigh: "It's really ...... Virtuous! ”

"What's more, don't you still say that you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" There were many people around, and Emperor Xin suppressed the last sentence, how did this teach the demon?

"What does it smell like? It smells so good! Have you already started doing it? "Stiletto heels guess the ground of the bluestone slab, a little inconsistent, but Miao Cao can wear a different style. But she didn't come alone, she was still holding a mature man who looked like she was twenty-eight or nineteen years old in the crook of her arms, with sharp eyebrows, calm temperament, strong aura, not low appearance, and better figure.

In other words, the two who still wear long sleeves on this hot day are Ziyue and Yang Chan, but they are wearing light skirts, and it is okay to say that it is not hot, but they are covered tightly in a suit, either they are not afraid of prickly heat or they are too demanding to be perverted.

"I brought someone with me uninvited, don't you mind?" Miao Cao smiled heartily.

"Then you have to ask Director Zheng, we have changed the cauldron and multiple stoves, this is enough to invite the entire crew, it depends on whether Director Zheng is willing to have an extra pair of chopsticks." Ziyue's skillful hands and feet are neat, and Yang Chan, who helped her, was lighter, and she still had time to make fun of her.

"Welcome, Mr. Mo's guests welcome you, we usually don't invite you." It doesn't seem to be a stranger.

"Mr. Mo?" Yang Chan hadn't seen this person, didn't know his identity, and wondered.

"This is my boss, but I have to take care of it." Miao Cao covered her mouth and chuckled.

Obviously, this introduction could not satisfy Mr. Mo, and the arm that was originally wrapped in the crook of Miao Cao's arm hooked down and directly hugged Miao Cao's slender waist: "I am Xiao Miao's boyfriend." ”

Domineering president, what is this?

This good show made Ziyue look up and take a look more, and her eyes were full of interest.

Then Ziyue saw that there was another group of people at the door, and Zhao Xiao was also inside.

The greetings after that were very boring, after all, it was unnutritious business etiquette and even less nutritious industry slang, Ziyue only figured it out, that Mr. Mo was the unjust boss of this film...... The investor also has the name of a producer, and one person has contracted sixty percent of the crew's funds and has the intention of continuing to add, and the next group of people is the co-producer of this film.

In short, they are all big guys, but what does it mean for the two big guys to condescend to their faces and enjoy their faces, and they don't go to the hotel box to keep eating the earthen stove?