In those photos, Director Jin either looked up slightly with his eyes or slightly downturned with the corners of his mouth down. The face showed either boredom or numbness.

Not only Director Kim, but the other actors were very excited and confident in their own dramas, but it was really interesting to watch those small actions.

Fans watched it carefully for a long time, and they couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahahaha, look at our brother, he has always been impatient, he breaks his fingers and gnaws his nails when he is upset, and in less than twenty minutes, my brother is about to gnaw the nails of both hands, right?"

"Suddenly I feel so close to my brother."

"I also think that my daughter and I are actually heart-to-heart...... It's just very boring, I really don't know why it's so boring! ”

"If you don't watch it, I'll say at most a general one, it's okay to glance at it twice when the drama is in famine, but if you watch it, watch it again...... Tut! ”

"In other words, the two dramas don't seem to be comparable, our family has a small cost, urban martial arts light comedy, big production, Xianxia drama, the audience is different, why can't you watch it after watching my family?"

"I don't know, is there a master to analyze and analyze?"

There was no one who came out to comment after the fact, but Yinghua's own public relations department couldn't figure it out, until two employees who had been staring at the beginning and end of the matter privately posted an analysis post on the Internet - why pounce?

First of all, I wrote a bunch of technical issues about the actors' acting skills, screenwriting, and editing, and the latter emphasized the following, and the collision period, which is also quite an important reason.

Although it is written about the rivers and lakes, it is very real, the actors are all sincere, and the details are handled very well, and the audience looks at it very cordially, as if they are watching the stories that happen around them.

In addition, there are few special effects, the fights are realistic, and each character has a consistent personality, full and interesting. It makes you want to watch it, chasing it episode by episode, and there is never a time when you get bored.

Compared with the other, it is a completely opposite type, that is, it is very tiring to watch without a brain, the characters are disconnected before and after, the story clues are messy, and it is very boring and boring.

If you haven't seen it in advance, at least a lot of traffic Xiaosheng and Xiaohua's fans can close their eyes and blow without brains for their idols.

But these little fans in it have more or less seen it.

At the beginning, Yinghua's two groups of people had dinner in the cafeteria, and the leading actors led by Jiang Xia cheekily ran to other people's crews to eat and drink, and also hung other people's propaganda red silk, and shouted slogans shamelessly to publicize others.

At that time, Song Chongyao was half angry, but this is a group of unbeatable and untouchable masters, and he has no choice, Song Xiaogongzi has just been beaten by the society, and in the face of a well-known figure in the entertainment industry, it is really difficult to put on the shelf of a domineering president.

Until now, Jiangxia's newsletter still has photos of him with a skewer of barbecue in one hand, wearing red silk on his chest, and publicity.

As soon as it was broadcast, the first thought of Jiang Xia and other fans was-"Wow, our brother likes this drama very much, and he also runs to other people's crews to eat and drink." ”

So, I went to see it.

And as soon as he went, he entered the pit, not only could he not climb out of the bottom of the pit in the 'rivers and lakes', but he couldn't even look at 'Long Wei' when he returned to his senses, and it was useless to have his brother's face.

Fans: Defeated, wait to see the edited version later.

Song Chongyao: "......"

What's even worse is that Song Chongyao over-publicized and trampled on others, and many passers-by were aroused to rebel and have an extremely bad impression.

Yinghuali, a marketing master who claims to be a genius, can only sigh in the face of such a situation: "The sky is going to kill me, and I can't return to the sky." ”

Song Chongyao attaches great importance to this drama, and everyone understands that in order for it to be broadcast smoothly, Song Chongyao has been dredged up various relationships since half a year ago, and has carefully investigated all the actors and staff, trying to eliminate hidden dangers and ensure that he is not affected by any external influence.

At a meeting a while ago, Song Chongyao also mocked the boss of 'Yongsheng Entertainment' the year before last, after filming the drama, the publicity was lively, and it had not been released yet, and the leading actor was exposed to cheating!

Everything was done in vain.

Song Chongyao learned a lesson, and he couldn't wait to pick people with a magnifying glass in this regard, but he didn't expect that the audience didn't buy it when it was released smoothly.

The world knows it.

But it's red through half the sky.

A large sum of money was put into the account, Yang Yuying was happy, held a banquet, and invited all friends to gather together, not only the crew, but also a bunch of drama fans, Yang Yuying's own little fans, a few friends in the entertainment industry, plus a vote of immortals brought by Wen Huan, a few little foxes brought by Miss Hu Jiu, and a few new diners introduced by old diners.

Early in the morning, the gourmets who are accustomed to coming to 'Yang Ji' to forage for food found that today's 'Yang Ji' environment is better than before.

Milk tea is more mellow.

Rice porridge is more delicious.

The furry that came and went shuttled through the grass, and each one looked particularly clever and smart, and it was clean and beautiful.

In the past, in their own community, the wild cats they saw were very fierce, and they inevitably looked a little dirty, but Yang Ji was different at all.

Jiang Xia's nanny car was parked in the parking lot, and he wrapped himself into a ball, with an assistant, his eyes were vigilant, and he walked forward dodgingly.

When I arrived in front of Yang Ji's door, I was surprised.

Lots of diners!

Jiang Xia lowered his head slightly, his face showing some confusion.

He is very popular in the entertainment industry, every time he holds a concert, fans can tear down the roof of the stadium, but even his assistant and agent don't know, in fact, he has a slight social phobia.

It doesn't hurt to stand on the stage and communicate with the fans, as long as his pupils are dilated and all the audience are treated as big white radish, his typhoon will naturally become stable.

He is also used to participating in the entertainment in the circle, as long as he maintains his cold and straightforward personality, and only does what he likes to do.

If you have a similar temper, it is effortless to communicate, and if you don't vote for the deed, you don't have to pay attention to it.

He has a group of assistants around him, and naturally he will properly entertain those he doesn't want to socialize.

But standing in front of Yang Ji's door at this moment, there was already a long line of diners queuing, and he had an invitation in his bag, but he didn't know whether to go to the back to line up or go directly to the door.

The assistant was surprised: "I heard that Sister Yang opened a private restaurant, which is particularly famous in the food circle, but I didn't expect it to be so popular!" ”

Jiang Xia stood for a long time, and none of the diners gave him extra glances, even the young female student not far away next to him didn't pay a little attention to him.

The assistant was a little nervous, and he didn't bring security guards to the door today, so if he ran into crazy fans, his small body might not be able to stop it.

As a result, people don't exist when Jiangxia exists.

No, the assistant stepped forward and whispered, "How do I think, they're not quite right." ”

The diners looked at Jiang Xia's eyes strangely and looked vigilant.

The assistant is very sensitive to this look, Jiang Xia used to go to those audition scenes, and everywhere he passed, other actors looked at Jiang Xia with such eyes.

"Sister Yang didn't mean a treat? Did you change the audition? ”

But which audition doesn't look for handsome men and beautiful women, but instead finds a bunch of old men and old ladies who wrap themselves in balls, middle-aged couples?

"Dude."

Jiang Xia's figure was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw a fashionable young man, his heart jumped, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, this young man looked at him, his eyes flashed green.

"Dude, would you like to help with the ranking? Ne, my father is in the third row in front, there are steamed dumplings in Xiao for breakfast today, and seafood porridge in Yin Zi, you will definitely not be able to buy this position. ”

The young man smiled, "Don't worry, I don't want money, as long as the ninth girl sends sweet soup out in a while, give me your share." ”

As soon as these words came out, the diners behind them all laughed out loud.

The diners in front also turned around and said, "Brother, my position in the row is also good, what you want to eat later, I'll buy it for you, I don't want all the sweet soup, just give me half of it." ”

Lu Haoyi, who was at the front, raised his eyebrows: "I'll come, only one-third." ”

A group of diners looked at each other, and began to bombard Lu Hao: "You come to grab the position every day, and you can rank first in eight out of ten days, and you are still grabbing it!" ”

Lu Hao blinked, coughed, and couldn't help but smile.

He is an old diner, his family has been a chef for generations, his grandfather, father, uncle, uncle, are all cooks, the Lu family is in the chef world of Daqi country, it is a well-known golden signboard.

Only when I came to him, I really didn't want to be bored by the stove for the rest of my life, so I refused to inherit my father's business.

However, he didn't use a knife and shovel, but he had a tongue that only the god of food should have, and since his father died, he couldn't eat a few full meals all year round.

For the word 'eat', Lu Hao took his wife to move his family to Taixing Pedestrian Street, although Chinese food and dinner have to be drawn by the public account, and only after winning the lottery can they eat, but as long as they get up early, everyone can eat breakfast.

"You can't eat Yang Ji, it's a big deal to change to another family, you can make do, but if I can't eat breakfast. If you can't shake the number for lunch and dinner, then I'm really hungry for a day! ”

"Heh, that's really hypocritical."

"Be quiet, listen, it's coming!"

The diners were talking and joking with each other, when they suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance on their noses, and immediately closed their voices, and lined up neatly, everyone looked forward to it.

Jiang Xia couldn't help but be pushed into the line by several men and women who came one after another.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the first to come out was a girl with a ponytail, a wide forehead, a tall figure, and a face so bright that she could play Daji without makeup, seventeen or eighteen years old, her whole body was very red, and she could still hold it down, and her aura was extremely powerful.

She carried a large wooden bucket in each hand, and the sweet aroma flew out of the barrel, and in an instant, the eyes of all the diners looked at it.

Not only the diners, but the entire pedestrian street began to be restless.

Yang Yuying came out after her.

Compared with the girl, Miss Yang's dress is much more ordinary, embroidered shoes, an army-green down jacket, and a small yawn.

As soon as the girl in red put down the barrel, a young man in a long shirt came out of the door, carrying an iron bucket with many bowls and spoons.

Yang Yuying sat next to the stone lion at the door, took out a recipe from her sleeve, and stared at Hu Jiu and Wen Huan to deliver sweet soup to the diners while reading.

The sweet soup is just boiled from ordinary pears, golden and red in color, very bright, without sugar, only slightly added with honey.

Whether it is this pear or honey, Wen Huan asked several mountain gods to work hard to transport it, I don't know where it comes from, but it is by no means a mundane thing.

It's just that the number of deliveries is too much.

Not only pears, but also all kinds of fresh fruits, piled up into a mountain, all of Yang Yuying's warehouses and cellars were occupied, and two bedrooms were also occupied.

In the past few days, Yang Yuying has been trying to find a way to deal with these things, which can be made into preserved fruits, some of which are used to make wine, and some of which are used for cooking, but they are not as good as boiling sweet soup, which can perfectly present the fresh and sweet taste of various fruits.

When cooking the soup, the water is less added, Yang Yuying took it upon herself to melt the fruit with spiritual energy, and there was almost no residue left, and the whole fruit melted, and the fragrance was ten miles, which was much more attractive than wine.

The amount of sweet soup is sufficient, and Yang Yuying can just make it when she is practicing, so she simply divides a part of it and uses it to reward these diners who come to line up to buy breakfast every day, rain or shine.

But none of the diners who have a tongue and can drink soup can resist this temptation.

There are also a few diners who have given this sweet soup a few particularly apt names, such as 'Cure for Lying in Bed', 'Gospel for Sick People Who Get Up and Get Up'.

Thinking about the deliciousness of sweet soup, no matter how lazy the guy is, he can get up early in the morning, before dawn, and line up to eat.

The sweet soup was divided in turn, and Lu Hao was the first to get it, holding it in the palm of his hand and tasting it in small sips, and each bite could taste a different world.

Jiang Xia avoided the eyes of others, drank the sweet soup in one gulp, and instantly sounded a beautiful and moving melody in his mind.

"Whew!"

He hadn't been so inspired in two years, and the feeling was so beautiful that words could not describe it.

How can there be such a delicious soup in the world?

Jiang Xia closed his eyes, his face was full of intoxication, his assistant was amused, he took several photos in a row, posted them to the circle of friends, laughed for a long time, and saw a message in the circle of friends, and the assistant was stunned.

He followed a friend's reminder to open the website, and saw the local forum, and someone posted anonymously in the food world section - the particularly famous Internet celebrity private restaurant on 818 Taixing Pedestrian Street.

The landlord said that his grandmother went to Haicheng last month to travel, happened to go to this private restaurant, queued for two hours, bought a porridge, but after eating it went home wrong, the spirit was excited, and the old trouble had to go to drink porridge, and the mental state was very abnormal.

Although it was not explicitly stated in the post, it was clearly implied that there was a problem with the food in this shop.