Director Sun's play was released in the summer, and Shen Shujie borrowed the character of Liu Gongzi who was sick in the early stage and who also brought a snack machine in the later stage.
President Li basically ignores Shen Shujie because of Jiang Haofeng's relationship. Many scripts will be sent to him collectively, and then the roles that he wants to audition for are arranged to follow him. Shen Shujie has no assistants and no agents. The high degree of freedom makes the company's actors in the same period feel him. It is a little transparency that is abandoned without cultivation meaning.
Generally speaking, economic companies will take advantage of the popularity to chase after the victory. Several variety show interviews have also sent invitations to the company. President Li asked him what he meant. After Shen Shujie expressed his gratitude to President Li, he refused. He wanted to use the rest to further his studies. , the upper part has improved a lot, and he hopes the lower part can be better.
Jiang Haofeng went to the house to look around and didn't see anyone. He changed his clothes and looked around in each room upstairs and downstairs. The housekeeper saw him pretending to look around but didn't ask, so he took the initiative to tell him : "Xiao Shen is in the backyard."
Jiang Haofeng looked at the housekeeper and said stubbornly, "I'm not looking for him."
Then calmly walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the newspaper and read it.
The housekeeper was accustomed to it, and was going to help him pour some tea. When the tea was ready, he would look back, and Young Master Jiang was gone.
Jiang's backyard has a large lawn, carefully cut gardening, and a path paved with slate.
Shen Shujie was standing in the European-style pavilion not far away. He was wearing a double-breasted chef's uniform. The table in the pavilion was full of ingredients for desserts and an oven.
Jiang Haofeng looked at him in a trance, as if it was also at this time, a verdant yard, a young man with green temples.
When Young Master Jiang was 20 years old, he came back from abroad. His friends held a party to welcome him. Jiang Haofeng had no objection. Young Master Jiang does not reject these, he needs interpersonal communication to take over the business in the future.
When the housekeeper showed him the party arrangement and the menu, he was reading a financial magazine. The 20-year-old Young Master Jiang had no hobbies. After his first fifteen years of compulsory education, he stayed overseas for five years and was playing with friends around him. He didn't know what he was doing, so he looked at the process and there was no problem, but he frowned in terms of the menu: "No desserts?"
The housekeeper took care of him since he was a child and knows all his preferences: "Desserts are not written down, Aunt Wang's cooking is not good, and you don't like the cooking of the chef who came to help from the old house. I know a restaurant with a good reputation, please come and make it at home. , then the young master can order whatever you want."
Young Master Jiang nodded with satisfaction: "That's it."
The party was quite lively on that day. Whether it was Jiang Haofeng's friend or not, anyone who was close to him would come to participate.
It was the first time that Shen Shujie saw such a large garden villa. He and the manager walked in with the ingredients: "Brother Wang, is this where people live? It's so big!"
Seeing his ignorant look, Manager Wang smiled and said, "It's all a rich man's world."
Shen Shujie turned his eyes and looked around: "It takes two lifetimes to sell the cake to be able to afford it."
"more or less."
Putting the ingredients in the European-style kiosk on the lawn, Manager Wang took a count and found that he was missing a flour sifter. He was busy preparing the ingredients and then said to Shen Shujie: "Leave a flour sieve in the car, Shujie, please help me. Bring it."
Shen Shujie nodded and ran out to get it. Just halfway through the run, Manager Wang shouted, "Shujie is bringing more cheese."
As he ran, he turned his head and responded, "Got it—whoops!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he bumped into a person, and he quickly raised his head to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see the road, are you alright."
This was the first time Jiang Haofeng saw Shen Shujie. He plunged into his arms like a reckless and ignorant deer.