Director Huaxia, Interstellar Explosion Section 178
Xu Lu shouted unconvinced: "Who said that, now the community is full of holsters, I can blend in perfectly!" ”
Yu Jing didn't believe it at first, until night fell, and he inadvertently glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window. In the community, there are passers-by wearing mountain and sea doll costumes everywhere.
Just like Xu Lu said, leather cases have become popular recently.
The little director had to close the curtains at once, and he was tired like never before.
I have the ability to paint the skin.
Behind him, Xiaolan fluttered to his head, and his voice was enchanting: "Come on, come and play." ”
Yu Jing's hand shook and almost pulled the curtain down directly.
……
After a good night's dream, Yu Jinglai didn't want to get up in bed, rolled from left to right, and pressed Xiaolan's wings during the period, so angry that the big parrot buried it in his arms and refused to leave.
Pei Yi recently took over a play, and Yu Jing didn't want to disturb him, so he simply went back to the Lu family's old house to see his grandparents.
When passing by a high-end dim sum shop, Yu Jing went in and bought a few boxes of their favorite dim sum. Carrying the big parrot, the hovering car soon returned to the Lu family's old house.
Lu Yang didn't like the house to be too noisy, so there were only housekeepers and a few servants in the old house. The hovercar drove into the garage, and Yu Jing came to the living room with Xiaolan on his shoulder and the box.
"Little master, why did you come back suddenly." The housekeeper hurriedly walked out of the kitchen and took the things in Yu Jing's hand.
The bright almond eyes bent into crescents, and Yu Jing looked around: "After the shooting, I came to see my grandparents and grandparents, did they go to the company?" ”
The housekeeper took the things to the kitchen, looking a little embarrassed, and did not reply for a long time.
The smile on Yu Jing's lips gradually disappeared: "Grandpa housekeeper? ”
Usually when he came home, the housekeeper would only say welcome back, but just now he asked him why he came back suddenly.
"What's going on at home?" He hurriedly asked.
The housekeeper sighed, Yu Jing, this kid was stubborn, just like Miss Lu Xue.
"Madame was unwell some time ago, and the master called a doctor to treat her at home, and now she is fine." The housekeeper tries to make things as light as possible.
Yu Jing's voice gradually rose: "Why didn't anyone tell me?" ”
"The little master is filming, and Madame told me not to disturb you." The housekeeper helplessly explained, "Little master, don't think about it, Madam is just afraid that you will have an accident during the shooting." ”
"Where's Grandma?"
"Madame rests upstairs, just slept."
Yu Jing could only walk around the living room when he heard this, and Xiaolan was put aside by him and told him not to say it out loud.
The original body is the most obsessed with the identity of the person who has no spiritual power, and regrets breaking the hearts of the elders the most. Since he used someone else's body to live again, he couldn't help as a person without spiritual power, so he could only be filial to the two old men as much as possible.
Yu Jing asked the housekeeper, "What disease does grandma have?" ”
"It's a hereditary genetic disease, as long as you pay attention to your body, there won't be any problems, little master, don't worry, this time it's purely tiring."
Yu Jing nodded, went upstairs lightly, lingered at Ji Yasu's door, and finally simply sat on the ground and waited for her grandmother to wake up.
I don't know how long later, Ji Yasu woke up, and the maid brought her breakfast. Yu Jing followed the servant in like a small tail, revealing a fluffy head.
"Grandma, I'm coming to see you."
Ji Yasu was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly sat up from the bed: "Is the work over?" ”
"Well, it's over." Yu Jing didn't ask why Ji Yasu was sick and didn't tell him, and leaned over with a smile, "Grandma, you eat first, and I'll push you to the garden to sit later." ”
Ji Yasu happily picked up the chopsticks: "Okay, let's go out for a walk together." ”
Ji Yasu's face is good, not as pale as a patient, his cheeks are slightly ruddy, he speaks slowly, and his hand holding chopsticks is also very steady, not like a sick person at all.
But Yu Jing still frowned.
I ate too little, a bowl of yam lotus seed barley porridge only moved two spoonfuls, a bite of red date cake, and other things were even more motionless.
"Grandma, are these not to your taste?" Yu Jing's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "I bought a lot of snacks today, I'll go down and get them for you." ”
Without waiting for Ji Yasu to speak, Yu Jing ran downstairs to the kitchen to take out the snacks and send them upstairs, staring at Ji Yasu intently.
Ji Yasu's hand paused, twisted a piece and put it in his mouth, and praised with a smile: "It's delicious." ”
She also wanted to take another piece, but Yu Jing avoided her: "Don't force yourself, grandma." ”
Ji Yasu sighed: "Every time I get sick, it's like this, it's just a simple poor appetite, don't think about it." ”
In the evening, after the sun went down, Yu Jing pushed Ji Yasu for a walk in the garden, and Yu Jing said a lot of interesting things at work. Ji Yasu especially likes to hear him being tossed by several rookie directors, and he leans forward and backwards with laughter.
Ji Yasu still ate very little for dinner, Yu Jing frowned but didn't say anything.
While Ji Yasu went to rest, Yu Jing asked for the doctor's contact information and asked Ji Yasu what was going on, and why he couldn't eat since there was no big problem.
"Mr. Xiaoyu, Ms. Ji's medicine has one that will reduce stomach acid and suppress appetite. Moreover, Ms. Ji has been plagued by this disease all year round, and her poor mood will also lead to a lack of appetite. ”
The medicine can't be stopped, and the mood is not good, no wonder I can't eat too much.
Yu Jing pursed her lips and thought about countermeasures in her head.
After thinking about it, Yu Jing could only make Ji Yasu as happy as possible, and looked for delicious food on the Internet.
Speaking of which, when Yu Jing was sick and had a poor appetite in his previous life, the nurse would open the Internet and let him watch the food broadcast online. With the attractive color of the food and the expression of enjoyment of the anchor, Yu Jing unconsciously eats a lot of unpalatable nutritious meals every time.
opened the light brain to log in to Tianxuan, and the little director rarely did not go to the film and television area, but came to the food area.
Compared with the lively film and television area, the traffic of the food area is relatively small, and the number of popular broadcasts is only about 50 million.
Very few life up share cooking videos.
First, now that technology is developed, the speed of takeaway is very fast. Second, there are various flavors of nutrients on the market.
Coupled with a robot nanny who can cook, unless you really love cooking, the average person would rather go online than cook.
There are few people who even cook, let alone eat and broadcast programs. Yu Jing flipped through it for a long time, but he didn't get to eat and broadcast up.
Yu Jing couldn't help but open the trumpet and ask in the popular comment area-
[Birdieball: Why is there no tasting session, find a few people to sit down and taste the food?] 】
The comments below are mocking him.
[Where do you come from, don't make trouble, it's all brand food, you can attract franchises by word of mouth alone, you don't need to try it. ] 】
[Of course, the famous teacher's dishes need to be commented by the famous teacher, we are not qualified enough, and eating it is also a cow chewing peony. 】
[I came here to see how to cook the food, and no one was interested in the tasting session. 】
[If you want to watch people eat, go home and look in the mirror by yourself, don't be mischievous.] 】
Most of them thought that Yu Jing was here to make trouble, and a few laughed at his age, thinking that he was a little kid who had just started kindergarten.
The little director turned off his light brain expressionlessly, and for the first time wondered whether the ancestors of the Donghua people were Chinese.
obviously inherited the subtle, introverted, and elegant of the ancestors, why didn't he awaken the soul of foodies?
Did you lose this attribute when you evolved?
In order to prove his conjecture, the next day, Yu Jing pretended to be busy and missed breakfast.
At noon, Lu Yang rushed home to accompany the two to dinner, and when he saw that the table was full of plates, he frowned and didn't say anything.
The old man is frugal by nature, and he is most unaccustomed to extravagance and waste, and so is his family. If it weren't for Ji Yasu's poor appetite, the chef would dare to waste it like this, he would definitely have to scold him.
"How are you feeling today?" He took off his coat and asked Ji Yasu, who was reading the magazine.
"It's fine, I was able to get out of bed a few days ago, but you won't."
Lu Yang didn't hear it, Yu Jing came out of the kitchen with a plate and shouted, "Grandpa, it's time to eat." ”
Waiting for the two to move the chopsticks, Yu Jing picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
He doesn't eat rudely, he stops from time to time, and the expression on his face is very enjoyable.
The appearance of smiling eyebrows made the two elders look sideways.
Could it be that today's shrimp dumplings are delicious?
The two of them coincidentally put the chopsticks into the steaming drawer, picked one up and put it in their mouths, the taste is good, but it is almost the same as usual.
"Xiaojing, are you hungry?" Ji Yasu asked distressedly.
Yu Jing swallowed what was in his mouth: "I was too busy in the morning to forget to eat breakfast." ”
In his previous life, he watched it, and he didn't know how to arouse the appetite of others. Yu Jing can only take every piece of food seriously and savor it carefully.
The boiled okra is crisp and sweet, the shrimp steamed egg is smooth but not greasy, Yu Jing is smiling when he eats, and the two elders opposite him are happy to eat, and there is like an invisible tail swaying from side to side behind him, and he has eaten a lot unconsciously.
The butler, who was watching all this intentionally or unintentionally, quickly figured out the details, and his eyes slowly turned red.
Putting down the chopsticks, Ji Yasu looked at the dishes and chopsticks in a daze, she seemed to have eaten a lot, and she was not sick to her stomach.
"Grandma, are you still eating?" Yu Jing burped and stood up with a chair, he had eaten a little too much this meal, and his stomach was very uncomfortable.
Ji Yasu hurriedly stepped forward to help the person onto the sofa, reached out and touched his grandson's round belly, and instantly understood his grandson's intentions. Her nose was sore, and she rubbed his stomach angrily and funny: "Grandma, this is an old problem, your grandfather is not worried, don't think nonsense, grandma's appetite will be restored in two days." ”
Yu Jing nodded.
He just wanted to try it, and he couldn't stand it if he really ate like this every day.
"Grandma, how about I say I'll shoot a food show?"
Food shows?
Ji Yasu was stunned: "You are not a director, you want to enter the food industry?" Then grandma will open a company for you first, invite a few international chefs, and study ......"
Yu Jing shook his head frantically: "No, no, I'm not trying to get a food chain, I just want to make a show about making food and tasting food." ”
Just filming a food show?
Ji Yasu is not optimistic about Yu Jing's idea, the steps of cooking are similar, why should the audience waste time watching boring cooking shows?
And tasting, what's so nice about someone else's meal?
Ji Yasu can't wait to spoil Yu Jing to the sky, let alone filming a food show, if she wants a certain planet, she will also find a way to buy it for her grandson.
As for the unpopularity of the show, when the time comes, I will try my best to help my grandson promote it.
"Okay, you shoot, grandma will definitely cheer you up then." Ji Yasu smiled and continued to rub his stomach.
Listen to the tone to know if you don't believe it.