Chapter 280: What are you thinking about?
"Hey, this girl is so powerful, with small arms and legs, I think I'm going to be slapped down by a fish's tail."
The aunt who helped was like a stranger.
The master also laughed, "Ouch, I'm still looking away." ”
"This technique is really neat."
The addition of Song Bangyue has greatly alleviated the shortage of manpower.
She didn't use her own recipe, but made it according to the traditional recipe for stewing big fish.
As soon as the fragrance wafted out, the master knew that it was authentic as soon as he smelled it.
"Good craft, girl!"
When it comes to eating, the chefs and staff reserve a table for the last meal.
Gong Yuan randomly interviewed a table of villagers, "Uncle and aunt, is this dish delicious today?" ”
"Boss Lu is the best banquet boss here, of course what he makes is delicious, especially today's pot of stewed fish, the taste is old and authentic!"
"Hahaha, as long as it's a banquet cooked by Boss Lu, I'm not familiar with the host's family, and I have to give a gift to rub it twice!"
The simple people are a little reserved in front of the camera, but the heartiness of the locals also makes them laugh generously.
Guo Shuhua nodded, and said to Zhao Yumei, who had already finished filming and resting next to him:
"Look at this set of shots, it's very good."
When it came to professional things, Zhao Yumei instantly forgot about those children's affections, and leaned over to take a look.
"Well, everyone's happiness is overflowing from the camera."
The lens of the official station is always the top in the industry.
"I'm thinking about adding a few more shots later to use as an ending, why don't you shoot it?"
Zhao Yumei was a little eager to try, but also a little hesitant, "After all, it's not a staff member in the station." ”
"Hey, I'm the director, I have the final say."
Next, after a brief exchange between the two on how to shoot, the distance was shortened.
Song Bangyue smiled knowingly, presumably Sister Zhao can always find a lover this time.
"Hey, these two people really look like they're playing." Qiu Yi originally wanted to make a bench with her, but when he thought that she was married, he dragged a plastic bench and sat next to it.
Wen Zheng follows the customs, no lens and no matter whether he is elegant or not, he sits with Xia Mingqing.
"I can't see it, your photographer is actually Director Guo's fellow doorman."
"I just said that your video was really good, and my photographer and I exchanged scolding, he asked me to learn from you, and I asked him to learn from your photographer."
Song Bangyue just didn't hear those hidden meanings, and shook her head:
"Sister Zhao was delayed by a scumbag before, otherwise she wouldn't have been reduced to my studio, and she would have resigned after filming this series."
Mu Xuxu stood beside her, chewing crispy meat, and wiped the puff pastry dregs on her mouth when she heard the words.
"So what kind of love and what kind of marriage? Isn't it good to have money to eat and buy clothes? ”
Remembering that the boss was a married person, she immediately made up for it, "The boss is an exception, your husband is not a scumbag, and he still has money." ”
The rest of the people were curious when they heard this, but Song Bangyue just smiled and didn't say more.
She doesn't like to talk about the good and bad things in life.
Mu Xu's honest appearance made Gong Yuan's eyes roll.
Pulling the little bodyguard to the side, Gong Yuan asked curiously:
"Is her husband handsome?"
"Handsome."
"Like which star?" As long as you can match your face a little, you can guess it.
"It's like no one."
"......" Gong Yuan didn't give up, "How rich is her husband?" Is it richer than the richest man? ”
"I don't know, I can't find his bank account."
Still honest, Gong Yuan puffed out her cheeks, turned her head and asked Song Bangyue:
"Is such an innocent and cute child really a bodyguard? Don't be the town house cute thing in your studio, right? ”
In fact, her voice was not small, and she also intended to let Song Bangyue hear it.
Curiosity is curiosity, and it's polite to be able to inquire in person, otherwise it's immoral to investigate behind your back.
Song Bangyue thought about it, as if Grandma Xie had the name of Gong Yuan's grandfather on the guest list she gave her.
But it is clear that it is not clear now.
"The town house is also the town house, and the moe is also cute."
To be honest, Mu Xuxu has not shown much combat effectiveness yet, and Song Bangyue has always treated her in the same position as Tian Tian.
Finally, it was their turn to eat, and Boss Lu deliberately cooked a lot of dishes.
Gong Yuan was satisfied, and jokingly said:
"This is the best working meal I've eaten since I worked with Director Guo."
Guo Shuhua immediately replied, "Don't wronged me, there is no meat in that working meal?" ”
He hasn't gotten to his father's level yet, but he doesn't dare to wronged the little princess of the official station.
When Boss Lu ate Song Bangyue's iron pot stewed big fish, he gave a thumbs up again and again, "Girl, you look good, by the way, are you married?" My son is still single. ”
"Our family is by no means a picture of your craftsmanship and appearance, you can rest assured, you are satisfied with the dowry package! I really can't do it, I sold all my big iron pots! ”
Most of these words are joking, but the enthusiasm is so hot that Song Bangyue is overwhelmed, "I'm married." ”
"Huh?" Boss Lu was shocked, "You are still so young, which big-tailed wolf was abducted back?" ”
His hapless daughter was the same age as this girl, and she was still at home waiting for him to pack the leftovers of the feast every day.
Mu Xuxu muttered in a low voice, "That's not it, it's seven years older than my boss." ”
The boss is good-looking, cooks like this, cooks so much delicious food, and will feed her when cooking.
Such a good boss was abducted home by Boss Xie.
Gong Yuan pricked up his ears and listened, well, seven years older than Bang Yue.
Eh, if the man has a gentle personality, this age difference is quite cute.
became a stepmother and stepgrandmother at a young age, and when she took on the burden of the family, she should have a good personality and an older husband to spoil her.
After the filming, Gong Yuan and Song Bangyue whispered.
"I don't know if I will shoot the next Spring Festival file, I think we are quite close, why don't you tell me when you get married, and I will send you a wedding gift?"
"Well, I'll tell you later."
After going back, Xie Jiangcheng told her that the Spring Festival was canceled.
"Hmm." Song Bangyue didn't think it was a pity, after all, it was a big profit to be able to rub the three episodes of the official station, but she was quite curious about the reason.
Can anyone pry the show out of her man's hands?
Xie Jiangcheng's gaze was indescribable, "Just, is it possible that you are preparing to get married and don't have time to shoot?" ”
This show was originally for her, so Qin Rui was asked to contact the official station director and set such a series.
She can't shoot during the wax moon, so there's no need to shoot.
And there are already other variety shows to be broadcast during the Spring Festival, so there is no need to compete with other production teams.
Song Bangyue patted her head wisely, "I forgot that I was about to get married." ”
"Shall we deepen our impressions?" Xie Jiangcheng hugged her to his lap, and his hands began to mess around, "Use that method." ”
She was a little shy, and shrunk because of the touch, "The sky is blue, isn't it?" ”
Who knew that the man smiled dumbly, "Take wedding photos, when will you take them if you don't take them during the day?" What are you deluding about? ”
In that way, it's like talking about how you are thinking about lust.
Song Bangyue's face was blue and red, staring at the hand that touched the clothes, and then looked at him.
Tease her?
Trick her?
The charm in my mind disappeared, and I felt pure enough to become a monk.
Pi Xiaorou didn't smile, "What can I think blindly?" I feel refreshed now, and I can recite the mantra backwards. ”
After saying that, he pulled his hand out, turned his head and left.
Xie Jiangcheng hurriedly followed and begged for mercy.
Oh, it's late!