Director Gao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't wait to grab Zhou Banxian's shoulders and shake them all the way.

Zhou Banxian: When he dies, will he succeed?

"Mr. Gao, everyone knows the temperament of Jiuniang of the Hu family, and it is useless to find the master of the king today, unless the ancestor comes, he can't discuss one or two with Jiuniang."

But let Ma Daochang ask their ancestor to come up because of this matter, he really didn't dare to do it.

The poor staff who was stuck by the fox's tail couldn't speak, and could only cry and look at it pitifully.

That little appearance is really shocking to see.

“…… The two of you crew must have offended Jiuniang to death, hey, I advise you, it's better to be honest and resign yourself to your fate at this time......"

Ma Daochang shook his head, "I can leave a whole corpse." ”

Before his words fell, he was suddenly stunned and said softly, "It's so fragrant!" ”

Not only Ma Daochang, but even Hai Continent and his white mouse, who fell to the ground as if they were half-dead, shook their noses and instinctively swallowed their saliva.

Director Gao looked at the aroma and wanted to cry without tears: "Yang Yuying, when is it, you still want to eat??" ”

In the corner of the bar, where the actors usually use to boil soup, the rice cooker is gurgling hot, Yang Yuying holds the lid in one hand and chopsticks in the other, scoops up a piece of chicken leg that has absorbed the soup, sniffs it gently, and takes a bite in his mouth: "This chicken is good, where did you buy it?" Aunt Sun, you add me to WeChat when you go back, a chicken is sixty-five, right? I want two. ”

Naturally, no one dared to answer her at this time.

In fact, the crew also thinks that this taste is surprisingly fragrant.

Obviously, it is an ordinary farmer-raised broiler chicken that their crew's logistics aunt caught directly from the vegetable market at random and let the actors stew soup and drink.

I guess it's the kind that grew up eating feed.

The only benefit is that it is alive and kept in a cage and carefully fed daily.

Yang Yuying slowly opened another electric pot, and as soon as the pot was opened, the rich aroma of pork was fragrant, which actually made the crew led by Director Gao relax their emotions a little.

"This pork is also a pig from a pig farm...... bar. ”

Director Gao was confused in his mind, and he didn't pay attention to his colleague who was swept away by the fox's tail, but pondered about pork.

Now that the new countryside of Daqi is being renovated, the county decrees, parents and officials have long required that the sanitation must meet the standards, and the village wants to meet the sanitation standards, and pigs cannot be raised.

How many big fat pigs do you have in every household, and you still want to be clean?

What a sweet dream!

Nowadays, if you want to eat the farmer's food, the big fat pig that can only be slaughtered in a year will cost a lot of money, and the ordinary people can't even afford ordinary pork, where do you dare to think nonsense?

With the sound of gurgling, the aroma became more and more intense, and the tense atmosphere in the hall began to twist inexplicably, it was still very strange, and the pressure on everyone's body was not reduced, and even everyone was more and more afraid to look at the woman in red, always feeling that when they saw her face, they felt that they had been eaten alive, but the fear gradually dissipated in such a fragrance.

Director Gao and other ordinary crew members just smelled the chicken soup and pork, and knew that they were all fragrant. More of a feeling that it's a bit ridiculous.

The makeup artist choked up, she was closest to Yang Yuying, and opened her mouth tremblingly to persuade: "Little ancestor, you are really good, this is the time, what kind of soup to make?" ”

As soon as she said this, she was suddenly shocked.

I saw the female fox in red turn her head violently, a pair of dark eyes staring at her without blinking, and the makeup artist saw a strong hatred in the fox's eyes.

She suddenly closed her mouth, and a little intuition suddenly rose in her heart: if she continued, the fox's hatred for her must have risen to the point of surpassing the two people under the fox's tail.

The makeup artist hung his head in a special way, and only thought of himself as a wooden man.

Ordinary people couldn't feel it after all, but the cultivators and animals present felt as if they hadn't eaten for eight hundred years as soon as they smelled the aroma, and hunger surged outward from the depths of their souls.

Ma Daochang even withstood Hu Jiuniang's pressure, and couldn't help but take a few steps towards Yang Yuying's side.

Hai Continent and the white mouse, who were originally pretending to be dead, unknowingly slipped to Yang Yuying's side and squatted, holding two pots in a daze.

Among them, Hu Jiuniang was the one with the biggest reaction, her five tails had already thrown away the person who was rolling, swayed down gently, and turned into a little fox when she landed, and walked to Yang Yuying in square steps and sat down, her ears drooped, her eyes shining, and she quietly looked at the rice cooker with stewed chicken.

Yang Yuying reached out and took the sequin wipes and handed them over: "Wipe your paws, wash your mouth, come, while the chicken soup is still boiling, you tell me about Director Gao's crew, as well as our photographers and stylists, what did you do to provoke you?" ”

"Ahh

Where can the woman in red think of anything else, in her eyes, she only has the pot of chicken soup in her heart, smelling the fragrance, she is so hungry that her saliva is flowing, she grabs the wet towel with her little paw and wipes her saliva, reacts for a while, her face is dark, and she throws out her tail again, knocking down the photographer and the stylist and rubbing them back and forth.

The two of them didn't dare to say a word, and they were obviously not unkind.

Hu Jiuniang beat these two people with her tail and covered her face, and said angrily: "Let this guy say it himself." ”

Both of them were tossed out of the world, and the photographer gasped for a long time before he smiled weakly: "It's Xiao Qiao's son." ”

Little Joe is the same unlucky stylist.

"On the day we started to worship God, Xiao Qiao brought his son over, and the child was ignorant, so he jumped on the offering table and faced the gods of the five major families...... I poured a soak of boy urine. ”

Everyone: "......"

This Hu Jiuniang made such a fuss, as if the ground was cracked by a landslide, they thought that the two photographers had done something angry, it turned out to be ......

Ma Daochang was shocked: "I remember that three hundred years ago, there was a farmer surnamed Li who had a cheap mouth, and scolded a fox who passed by his field for being ugly, and no one was even willing to ask for fur. Now there are people who dare, dare to ......"

Photographers and stylists burst into tears.

Director Gao whispered: "I didn't expect the fox to be very particular, not to trouble children, children do evil, adults are unlucky?" ”

"Huh."

Hu Jiuniang slowly turned her head and stared at the photographer.

The photographer swallowed and lowered his head.

Hu Jiuniang opened her mouth coldly at him, revealing her cold teeth, and looked at Yang Yuying again.

Yang Yuying understood and said with a smile: "Please eat this pot of chicken, even the soup is yours." She paused and said to a staff member, "Let's eat pork." ”

Everyone: "......"

They really didn't want to be like this, and now it's important to save their lives.

Hu Jiuniang turned a deaf ear, her eyes were staring at the chicken soup, and her throat was snoring, as for the pork, even if people smelled it, she didn't care about it.

No way, the chicken is a live chicken, but the pork is frozen pork, after Yang Yuying's hands, the chicken metamorphoses, and the pork is far behind.

Ordinary people can't see the difference, but the eyes of the cultivators are very vicious.

Yang Yuying took out a chicken leg and put it in the bowl and handed it to Hu Jiuniang, Hu Jiuniang's narrow eyes instantly became round, and she didn't care about the heat, and her whole face was buried in the bowl.

As soon as she ate it, the hair on Hu Jiuniang's whole body was fluffy, her big tail flicked back and forth, and the whole hall was sunny after the rain in an instant, and the thick clouds dispersed.

The two of them, photographer and model, breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the table in vain.

Hu Jiuniang glanced at them, sneered with chicken legs in her mouth, and said vaguely: "You think this is fine? I'll eat this chicken and spare your lives, hum, I want to pass like this, dream! ”

The two of them held their breath, and neither dared to say anything. Cold sweat fell from his forehead.

At the beginning, the stylist's son, cough cough, poured a soak of boy urine on the roast chicken, and some people next to him said that they should quickly replace it, otherwise it would be disrespectful.

It's just that the two of them didn't take it seriously, and joked that the boy's urine is a good thing, and it can be used as medicine, even if the gods eat a few bites, it doesn't hurt.

At that time, there were several actors and crew around, and there were many people who responded with the director behind their backs.

On that day, Hu Jiuniang was passing by nearby, happened to be hungry, and saw that there were many sacrifices, so she jumped up and ate a few bites at will.

As the eldest lady of the Hu family, she enjoys a good reputation among the immortal families in various places, and her actions are somewhat unscrupulous.

As soon as she entered, she felt that something was wrong, and when she opened her supernatural powers, she looked at the cause and effect, and almost didn't her off.

Hu Jiuniang squeaked and chewed the chicken bones desperately, sucked off the bone marrow, and chewed the bone residue and swallowed it all, while chewing, she stared at the cameraman and stylist in a dark manner.

She is reasonable, children are not sensible, she doesn't care, but she will never let go of these bastards who know that the tribute is tainted and will not replace them.

Director Gao: "......"

At this moment, he wanted to pick up a broom and smoke these two goods so that they didn't even recognize their parents.

If you are reluctant to pay the tribute, speak up!

I don't mind, I'm willing to pay out of my pocket, even if it's a new ritual to worship the gods.

His grandmother's, knowing how much money the crew has to waste if work is stopped for a day? Nothing to rent an instrument? Not to mention anything else, the money for the big guy's lunch box is not a small amount.

But it's useless to say this now, but Director Gao was lucky for a long time and wanted to say a few words of mercy to the fox fairy, but a pair of narrow eyes of the fox fairy that flashed with a faint cold light, and then saw its row of fangs, and suddenly his legs and stomach became weak, and he could only desperately glance at Yang Yuying.

Yang Yuying chuckled: "Eat slowly, these are not good, if this shooting goes well, when I get my salary smoothly, I must make a table of rare delicacies in the world to celebrate everyone's success, how about Miss Hu also come to the banquet then?" ”

Hu Jiuniang's eyes lit up.

Director Gao is also very happy.

Yang Yuying smiled and beckoned the others: "I stewed a lot, I was tired just now, how about everyone fill their stomachs?" ”

Everyone: "......"

Ma Daochang and Hai Dalu didn't say a word, they squeezed to the table, even if Hu Jiuniang snorted and threatened them in their throats, they still pretended not to see, took the bowl and handed it to Yang Yuying, and watched Yang Yuying scoop a spoonful of chicken soup for each of them to drink.

Even the little bold white rat hid in the arms of the sea continent and swallowed desperately.

With a spoonful of chicken soup in his stomach, Ma Daochang felt that he had been intimidated once, and even risked being chased and fleeing like his uncle and ancestor to eat this chicken soup, which was actually quite worthwhile.

The meridians that had been dry for years seemed to be nourished.

The mind is also becoming clearer.

It was as if I had been empowered, and countless scriptures and meanings echoed in my mind, and it felt incredibly comfortable.

The fox glared at him a few times, and heard Yang Yuying smile and said, "Na, there is still a pot of stew, it's all yours." ”

Hu Jiuniang's face showed satisfaction, her hair fell softly, her eyes couldn't help but squint, and she restrained the anger in her eyes, and her fiery red fur was really bright and beautiful.

Yang Yuying stroked it smoothly, quite comfortable.

Hu Jiu obediently buckled his head on the table and lowered it slightly to make her rub it more smoothly.

Ma Daochang: The little nephew who dared to pet the fox last time still can't hear the word 'fox', and people are really different.

After finishing the meal, Hu Jiuniang finally ate to her heart's content, jumped out of the window with a huge food box on her shoulder, and jumped on the eaves with her tail and walked away.

Director Gao: "Oh my mom! ”

Everyone exhaled in unison.

The photographer and stylist shuddered: "It should be fine, right?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to make this guarantee.

Director Gao was so worried: "In this case, even if you two leave the group now, ...... you"

"It's useless."

Ma Daochang shook his head.

Hai Dazhu also said: "I make a suggestion, stay in the crew honestly and finish filming this drama, I think Hu Jiuniang shouldn't be too angry, they ...... The temper is uncertain and unpredictable, but you should not be clever. ”

Ay!

No matter how difficult it is, the drama still has to be filmed.

Director Gao was bitter and said softly: "With such a fuss recently, the popularity of our "Magic House" has increased, and it is not all bad. ”

Now "Enchanted House" is quite popular on the Internet.

……

Su Fan is an ordinary star-chasing girl in the palace support team.

Speaking of which, their palace name brother is very different from other people's families, they only make two movies at most a year, and most of the time they only have one work a year, like a variety show, don't even think about it.

Other people's idols are open today, and their idols are like their studio publicists.

However, Su Fan still gets up and opens his eyes first thing every day, and goes to various stations of the palace to check in.

As soon as she opened her phone on this day, she saw that the messages in the group were as crazy as they exploded, Su Fan was stunned, and clicked on the link-

The magnificent hall of the Western castle, the lights are flickering, and the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed.

Suddenly, a huge ceiling fan flew down diagonally, and countless well-dressed guests lost their faces and screamed.

"Brother!"

Their brother's gentle eyes also seemed to reveal a trace of fear.

At the moment when the crisis was head-on, the 'Mama Sang' who was drinking tea with a teacup on the sofa jumped up, as light as a deer, and the ceiling fan fell into her palm, like a butterfly dancing in the palm of a person's hand.

Su Fan's heart fluttered and beat wildly.

Wow!