After Zhang Yuan's "tips", Liu Qianqian's performance went very smoothly throughout the evening.
There was no more inattention.
She is trying to bite someone.
"Just tell me whether the director praised you or not."
When the filming was over, Zhang Yuan picked up a branch from the bushes nearby and held it in front of himself.
In order to resist Liu Xixi's sad eyes and clenched fists from time to time.
"Just tell me whether your performance is good or not."
"Xixi, what did Zhang Yuan say to you?" Liu Xiaoli asked softly when she saw that her daughter was not in a good state.
She was happy just now.
After watching Zhang Yuan whisper a few words to his daughter, the performance was praised by the director.
She thought that Zhang Yuan still had the same solution as before.
Just curious about what he did.
Now I'm not just curious, I'm a little scared.
Wang Jia, who was standing by, was also amazed by Liu Qianqian's performance.
"How did he do it?"
"Just a few words have caused such a big change in her. Her whole state has changed drastically."
"I instantly felt a sense of coldness and sorrow."
I became even more envious, and even a little jealous.
"She's beautiful, comes from a wealthy family, and always has someone to help her...ah."
But seeing Sissi's expression at this moment, it's hard to judge, and for a moment I can't tell whether it's good or bad.
Only Zhao Hongfei, who knew the situation, hid aside, fearing that he would be affected when Zhang Yuan was beaten.
Liu Qianqian gritted her teeth, turned her head away, twisted her butt and ignored him, picked up her equipment and went back to the hotel angrily.
At this time, Zhao Hongfei came back from cautiously walking.
"Our heroine is so good-tempered that she didn't mess with you."
"You seem to be looking forward to me getting beaten?" Zhang Yuan said with a sidelong glance.
How can that be called expectation?
That's quite something to look forward to!
The next day at noon, at lunch time, Zhang Yuan and Zhao Hongfei were eating and chatting.
Suddenly, a slender figure sat down in front of them and put the plates on the table.
Zhang Yuan looked up and saw Liu Qianqian with dark circles under her eyes.
Zhang Yuan's advice is always to kill but not to bury.
Just like Jay Chou, any side effects are none of my business.
Seeing that Xiaolongnu didn’t seem to sleep well, she probably spent the whole night thinking about it.
steaming.
With her arrival, two more figures sat down, they were Wang Jia and Zhao Dandan, they had been very close to Liu Qianqian recently.
By now, he had learned from Xixi what dirty trick Zhang Yuan had played, so he came over to watch the fun.
"How's the food and appetite?" Zhang Yuan asked with a smile.
"Well, not bad... No, I'm not here to talk about this!" Liu Qianqian nodded, then shook her head vigorously.
Liu Qianqian didn't hate him, nor did she hold a grudge against him.
After all, Zhang Yuan did get her performance recognized, but his methods were too weird.
At the same time, she thought about it for a long time last night, and took out the novel "The Return of the Condor Heroes" and read it until midnight, and she felt that she seemed to have been deceived by Zhang Yuan.
Jin Laoye's sister said that this white silk is used by her aunt.
Suddenly he felt that his intelligence had been blown away, which made him feel ashamed and angry.
So he organized his words for a long time, trying to refute Zhang Yuan and save some face.
At the same time, I even felt it was a little interesting.
It seemed like a little game or joke between two people.
Look, if women like you, everything you do will be interesting, even picking your toes is cute.
If someone doesn't like you, even your breathing will disturb their eyes.
It's just so unreasonable.
"Don't eat yet, listen to me!" Liu Qianqian grabbed his chopsticks with one chopstick.
"I don't agree with what you said yesterday!"
"If that white silk is Little Dragon Girl... then what's the use of it?"
After all, she is a girl of 17 or 18 years old, so she is still a little reserved in her words and feels a little shy when talking about this matter.
"Then why are these silks so white and clean?"
"It looks so clean, obviously it has never been used."
"So what you said is not right!"
Zhao Hongfei, Wang Jia, and Zhao Dandan all looked at Zhang Yuan.
Hey, what do you say?
Fight, fight, fight!
They all come here to watch the fun and don't mind getting involved.
Liu Qianqian thought about it until midnight last night, and even began to speculate how Zhang Yuan would answer.
“Throw away everything you’ve used.”
Then she asked, where was it thrown?
"Buried."
Then she asked, where is it buried?
In short, if she couldn't find the answer in the book, she would not admit it and she had to question this wicked man!
"Oh, the fact that you can ask this question shows that you haven't read the book carefully."
At this time, Zhang Yuan replied slowly.
"There is something in the ancient tomb called an ice bed."
"It was made by our ancestor Lin Chaoying using the cold jade that Wang Chongyang gave him from the bitter cold land of the far north, which he dug out from under hundreds of feet of solid ice."
"It is extremely cold and unbearable to sleep on it."
"It is the most cold and yin thing in the world."
"That's right, isn't it?" Zhang Yuan looked at her and said slowly.
Liu Qianqian thought about it and didn't understand why he brought this up, but she knew that what he said was absolutely correct, so she could only nod helplessly.
"Well, when Yang Guo first entered the ancient tomb, Xiao Long Nu was eighteen years old."
"It was not until Yang came that I gave up the cold jade bed to him and slept on the rope myself."
“This is also explained in the original text.”
"Yang Guo first slept on the cold jade bed and felt cold all over. Seeing that he didn't want to sleep, Xiao Longnu said that many people in the martial arts world wanted to sleep but couldn't."
"But Yang Guo felt that it was a living torture."
"At this time, Xiao Longnu said: I love and pity you, but you think you are suffering."
"This means that Xiao Long Nu gave it to Yang Guo because she doted on him."
"So, Xiao Longnu has been sleeping in this extremely cold and gloomy bed for at least ten years."
"That's good. Your mother always tells you to drink more hot water when you have your period, and she doesn't even let you eat ice cream."
"Xiao Long Nu sleeps on this jade bed that is colder than ice all day long. How can her body be healthy?"
"I've had uterine coldness and irregular menstruation!"
When the three girls on the opposite side heard this, they were stunned!
Especially Wang Jia.
"How does he manage to talk nonsense so seriously and still sound so reasonable?"
"You, you...this, this..." Liu Qianqian was speechless for a moment and was unable to refute.
"Did I prepare all night for nothing?"
"Also, after Xiao Long Nu came out of the ancient tomb, she was acupunctured by Ouyang Feng, and then the famous incident of Zhen Zhibing raping Xiao Long Nu happened."
"If Xiao Long Nu was in good health, according to the plot in Jin Yong's book, she would have been pregnant a long time ago?"
Zhang Yuan is not making this up. There is a very strange plot in Mr. Jin's book, which is that whenever a woman is raped, most of them will become pregnant immediately after being "sent immediately".
These include but are not limited to.
Yuan Yingu, the mother of Yuan Ziyi in "Legend of the Condor Heroes".
A Ke in "The Deer and the Cauldron".
There is also the early serialized version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in which Yang Guo's mother was originally set as Qin Nanqin. Of course, this character was later deleted, and Yang Guo's biological mother was changed to Mu Nianci.
Zhang Yuan briefly described the stories of these people and then asked.
"Is Xiaolongnu pregnant?"
Liu Qianqian shook her head blankly.
"So, it's not that she didn't want to use it, but her body didn't allow it, so she didn't use it." Zhang Yuan nodded seriously.
Then she slapped away her chopsticks and prepared to start eating.
"Wait!" Liu Qianqian's brain was working so fast that it was almost overclocked, and she managed to find a tiny flaw.
"If you say so, then Yang Guo and Xiao Long Nu shouldn't have children."
"But I've seen The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, the one you starred in!"
"The woman in yellow is the descendant of The Return of the Condor Heroes. You can't just deny it since you made the movie yourself!" Oh, that's great progress!
They will use the TV series I filmed to refute me.
Not bad, not bad, the brain has indeed grown, but I wonder if the chest has grown...
Zhang Yuan put down his chopsticks and looked at the other person with a smile.
"Oh, you've seen my performance in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber."
"Did you go there just to see me?"
"No way!" Liu Qianqian immediately turned her head away, not daring to look at him out of guilt.
Wang Jiayi on the side pursed his lips and said, "Can you be more obvious?"
And this Zhang Yuan is so amazing. It was obviously Xixi who took the initiative to attack, but he disrupted her rhythm with just one sentence.
From IQ to EQ, Xixi has a firm grasp on everything.
I think our Beijing Film Academy's class beauty is in a bad state.
"No, don't interrupt me, answer me." Liu Qianqian took several seconds to react with flushed cheeks and continued to ask.
"You, you, you just forgot about the play we performed yesterday afternoon." Zhang Yuan smiled and shook his head.
"You still remember the play we performed yesterday afternoon."
"of course I remember!"
"You just remember, but you don't pay attention."
"After Xiao Long Nu and Yang Guo got married in the ancient tomb, Yang Guo learned from his adoptive father Ouyang Feng the method of reversing the tendons and veins and reversing yin and yang, and used it to heal Long Er's internal injuries."
"The yin and yang have been reversed. Xiao Longnu's years of cold poison are naturally cured."
"So you can get pregnant and have a baby."
"Ah..." Xixi's eyes widened and her gaze gradually became dull and she seemed to be at a standstill.
Zhao Hongfei, who was standing next to Zhang Yuan, clasped his hands and bowed.
"Brother Zhang is truly the most shameless... no, the smartest person I have ever met."
"I bow down to your brilliant ideas!"
"My admiration for you is like the endless flow of the river, and like the flooding of the Yellow River, which is out of control."
"Dulong, no, Feihong, you don't have to be so polite." Zhang Yuan waved his hand.
Zhao Hongfei thought that whenever Jin Yong came to the crew, he would offer Zhang Yuan a glass of wine, then hand him the pen and let him write.
About ten seconds later, Liu Qianqian gradually regained consciousness after "restarting".
Then she pouted and slapped her forehead in annoyance.
"I am silly."
"I was bickering with a guy who could tell stories and do crosstalk."
Unable to argue or beat, Xixi could only utter "wuwu" sounds of shame and anger.
"Let's eat. Look at this razor clams in scallion oil. They're pretty good today... Hey!"
Before Zhang Yuan could even pick up the chopsticks, Liu Qianqian retaliated by picking up all the clams, fried fish and prawns in his lunch box, leaving nothing behind.
At least I can get some back from the food.
Wang Jia was watching from the side and knew that Liu Qianqian was not that kind of slutty, casual girl.
When she was in school, she always ate obediently in the cafeteria. She never took food from the boys' plates, let alone the girls'.
The way they eat is quite civilized.
However, he could unscrupulously and without any scruples take food from Zhang Yuan's lunch box. Although the other party had not yet picked up his chopsticks, it was obvious that he did not treat him as an outsider.
In her mind, she must have treated him the same as other boys.
"I had hoped that the two of them would 'fight' so that we could watch the fun." Wang Jia looked at his classmates who were eating clam meat.
"I never thought they wouldn't quarrel at all."
"It's as if this argument is just a game between the two of them."
"Oh, could this be what is meant by 'eat till old age, play till old age' in The Chinese Paladin?" Wang Jia thought of the TV series starring the two of them that was being broadcast on major TV stations.
"Okay." Looking at the lunch box with only vegetarian dishes left, Zhang Yuan scratched his head.
Just a little temper.
The chefs are all my people, so let them take what they want. At worst I can just go and add some myself.
"Do you all like it? I'll get a plate for everyone to share." Zhang Yuan simply stood up.
"No, we can't eat it." Zhao Hongfei shook his head and refused.
"I didn't ask you, what does a grown man like you have to do with me?"
Zhao Hongfei: ...
Without waiting for the girl to answer, he walked over to Cao Jianjun and the others.
The guys over there had just finished helping to distribute meals and were sweating profusely from exhaustion.
"Brother Yuan is here."
"Put a plate of the leftover seafood for me."
"We all have fixed quantities, no more," Cao Jianjun replied.
"It seems that I didn't make it clear enough. Give me the portion you kept for yourself."
Cao Jianjun scratched his head with a silly smile, then took out a few plastic boxes from under the dining cart.
As the saying goes: If the cook doesn't steal, the crops won't be harvested.
It has been an industry practice since ancient times for chefs to "take" ingredients and add to their own meals, both overseas and at home.
It's like fishing without a helmet.
What chef doesn't take advantage of the food?
Zhang Yuan was well aware of this.
I know it, but there's no need to point it out.
If we don't feed the cooks, God knows what these people can do.
Just like the most famous dim sum shop in the old imperial capital, according to the rules and principles, it should be called Bobo Shop.
For example, Daoxiangcun.
The first thing a new apprentice does on the first day is to put all the snacks in the store on a table for you to eat.
You must eat until you vomit!
Because once you eat like this, you will never eat secretly again in your life.
I feel sick when I see dim sum!
This is the only way to ensure that the business will not be shortchanged and that one's own people will not embezzle the customers' snacks.
The same goes for Cao Jianjun and others.
Do you check the accounts every day and study the materials very carefully?
Well then, if every customer takes a bite out of their mouth, we will have it.
In the end, I was the one who suffered the consequences and lost my business.
It would be better to turn a blind eye. No matter how big their stomachs are, they can only eat as much as they want.
Besides, Cao Jianjun and Zhao Jin still hold shares, so they won’t lose their own money.
There was one box each of king clams with scallion oil, fried yellow croaker, and garlic shrimps. These guys should have kept them for drinking and a snack in the evening.
"Just give me one third, and you can handle the rest by yourselves. You're tired on weekdays, so treat yourselves."
"Hehehe..." Cao Jianjun scratched his head and continued to laugh foolishly.
Just as he was helping to distribute the food, he suddenly heard a lot of footsteps coming.
"Who put the rice there?"
"Which one is distributing lunch boxes?"
“Is this food for humans?”
"Your pig jumped out of the pen, your cow ran away, and your chicken flew into the sky?"
"There's not a single bit of meat or fish in there!"
"Everyone, tell me, is this kind of food edible?"
"No, no, no..."
Then, with shouts similar to those of an uprising, dozens of people gathered around.
Who is Cao Jianjun?
He used to be a cook.
What is a cook?
That's a soldier!
How the hell can I tolerate this from you?
He immediately took out a shovel from under the food cart.
As a chef, it makes sense for me to carry an engineer shovel with me.
Just as he was about to raise his shovel, Zhang Yuan raised his hand and pressed it down.
"Don't worry."
Zhang Yuan took a quick look and judging by their attire, they should be extras in a film crew.
But looking at the figure, the aura, the way he walks...
Zhang Yuan's face darkened.
"These guys don't seem to be ordinary people!" (End of this chapter)