Zhang Jingjiang was surprised: "You didn't dine on the plane?" ”

Xu Hengzhou was confident: "I ate just now, and now I'm hungry." ”

Zhang Jingjiang was stunned by Xu Hengzhou's eyes of "not taking care of the artist's stomach, it's your agent's dereliction of responsibility", but he was inexplicably speechless.

But because the weather was too cold, they had already had dinner at four or five o'clock.

It's not easy to fire at this point now.

She thought about it, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the crew group chat, and stayed in the previous sentence-

"I have roast chicken here, everyone can come and eat it."

This sentence is shown to have been sent an hour ago.

The last sentence is: "Ah, this cold day, I want to eat meat!" ”

Obviously, the phrase "roast chicken" responds to the previous sentence "I want to eat meat".

But Zhang Jingjiang knew that the staff member who said he wanted to eat meat did not eat roast chicken at all.

Because the owner of the rotisserie chicken came to give them a drive.

Xu Hengzhou: "Are you saying that Driver Xiao Liu's popularity in the crew is not very good, and he is isolated by everyone, so that no one eats her roast chicken?" ”

Zhang Jingjiang: Isn't what she just said, because Xiao Liu is so maverick that he doesn't fit in with the crew, and everyone doesn't dare to approach?

Why did he become a big guy to isolate Xiao Liu?

This, how dare you.

Xu Hengzhou didn't care, Xu Hengzhou said that he was very righteous: "Then this roast chicken, I must have eaten it, as a contemporary youth, how can we engage in a small group, I have to send winter warmth to this Xiao Liu!" ”

Zhang Jingjiang: "...... Okay, too. ”

Xu Hengzhou first followed Zhang Jingjiang to the crew for a walk, and after saying hello to people he didn't know, he went straight to the easternmost shack.

Xiao Liu lives here.

Knock.

Xiao Liu came to open the door.

Xu Hengzhou opened his mouth and said, "Is there a roast chicken here?" ”

And then there's the roar in the belly.

Xiao Liu on the other side wore a mask as always.

But it's not so cold and so cool.

Because she heard Xu Hengzhou crying in his stomach while talking about roast chicken, she had a smile in her eyes.

Xiao Liu's voice was also a little cold, and his tone was quite soft: "Yes, there are instant noodles, do you want to eat them?" ”

Xu Hengzhou nodded: "Eat!" ”

Entering the house, Xu Hengzhou found that the whole room was carefully arranged, with small floral tablecloths, diamond-shaped curtains, yellow and blue contrasting chair covers, and a translucent tourmaline-colored vase in the center of the table with roast chicken.

Inside the vase is a pink and white plum blossom.

A light floral aroma with the rich aroma of roast chicken.

Well...... Such a comprehensive ......

It tastes like roast chicken!

Xu Hengzhou was hungry.

The atmosphere inside the house is very homely at first glance, and it is perfect for dining!

The interior of the house contrasted sharply with the dull gray outside.

Although Xu Hengzhou doesn't know if this Xiao Liu writes a diary, he always feels that the other party loves life more than himself.

Xu Hengzhou sat on a chair covered with yellow and blue contrasting chairs, broke open the roast chicken, the fragrance was instantly overflowing, looking at the surrounding room with rich colors, he tore a piece of yellow and clear chicken thigh meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chew.

It's going to burst with juice!

Tsk, incense.

Eat and drink to your heart's content.

Politely thank you.

Leave.

Xu Hengzhou walked out of the house, only to suddenly realize that this Xiao Liu had never spoken since he greeted him at the beginning!

Cold Xiao Liu.

Taciturn Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu, who gave him roast chicken.

The face is cold and kind-hearted.

He's a good guy.

Out of the house, Zhang Jingjiang took him less than two meters away and arrived at the accommodation arranged for him by the crew.

I happened to live next door to Xiao Liu.

After entering the house, it was difficult to get hot water, take a bath, and lie down in the cold and cold, but fortunately, two warm water bags were stuffed, and it would be heated up immediately, Xu Hengzhou sighed and closed his eyes.

I didn't have a dream all night, but I slept very soundly.

So much so that when he woke up the next morning, he was hungry again.

The crew will put the meal together.

In a large room to the west of the shanty, there is a dining area.

Equal portions of food are set up on each table in the dining area.

When Xu Hengzhou was led to the place by Zhang Jingjiang, he found that there were three or four people sitting around each small round table.

He scanned around, his gaze resting on the only table where only one person was seated.

"Let's go to the table!"

Zhang Jingjiang took a look and found that Xiao Liu was sitting alone at the round table.

She considered her tone and looked complicated: "Although she is also an investor in the crew, you don't need to keep coming over, the artists I bring under me are not interested in this!" ”

Xu Hengzhou: "...... You are an artist under me, although I do have the good quality of being rich and not lewd, but if you take a closer look at Xiao Liu's table, the food on her table has hardly moved, I just want to eat a little more in the morning, when we don't have to eat, when we are poor, we still have to learn to be flexible. ”

Zhang Jingjiang had a feeling of being choked, and paused to speak: "I suddenly found that you have eaten a little too much these days, after eating this meal, you can't eat and drink like this anymore, it's one thing for artists to maintain a good posture, and more importantly, the protagonist of the movie "Mr. Tree" is skinny." ”

Xu Hengzhou: ???

He has never been asked to control his diet or lose weight when he was filming before, and this is the first time.

And he looked at Zhang Jingjiang, with a casual and non-refusable tone, it seemed that he regarded the matter of controlling the diet of actors in order to act as an ordinary thing from the bottom of his heart.

This......

"Okay, got it."

He chose to say yes first, and then talk about whether he eats or not!

Eat.

Walking to Xiao Liu's table, he greeted him warmly:

"Morning, Xiao Liu."

Then I got Xiao Liu's cold feedback:

"Early."

Say good morning to each other.

Well, that's effective communication.

Xu Hengzhou said that he communicated with Xiao Liu very smoothly.

Although Xiao Liu wears sunglasses in the morning and looks a little reluctant to communicate, he is actually very easy to deal with.

He sat down to eat.

Xu Hengzhou's eating speed was not fast, but he chewed and swallowed it in large gulps, making the people around him feel very appetizing when they watched him eat.

Xiao Liu originally drank only a shallow layer of pumpkin porridge, and when he saw Xu Hengzhou's way of eating, he couldn't help but eat it too.

Xu Hengzhou took one bite at a time.

Xiao Liu's sour radish is a big mouthful of porridge.

Xu Hengzhou took a bite of a meat bun.

Xiao Liu took a big bite of porridge as soon as he cut the spicy beans.

Xu Hengzhou took a bite and folded into a ball of fritters.

Xiao Liu has a big mouthful of porridge with a grain of salted mustard.

……

And so on and so forth, a meal down.

Xu Hengzhou took the lead in burping.

Xiao Liu followed.

I couldn't hold back, and I also made a slight gap.

Xu Hengzhou looked over, hey, Xiao Liu's cheeks under his sunglasses were a little red.

This cold wind blows, a little hard.

After eating, I can't film, but the script workshop can be held as usual.