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Lu Chuan couldn't help but think of his friend who was the author of the script.
When the screenwriter returned after three months, he was haggard and weak. He had rested for half a year but still had no inspiration for writing. When asked, he just cursed:
"The script was revised over and over again, and there were still problems in the middle of the night. The director asked for changes, the producer asked for changes, and the props also gave suggestions, saying that the investment was small and we shouldn't make a big scene!"
"Finally, the extras team also came to give their opinions, saying that the producers didn't want large scenes with more than eight people..."
"The lead actor is even more amazing! He is very dedicated and even memorized his lines - but he got them wrong and refused to NG, which caused the rest of the story to fall behind, and I had to make changes!"
"Screenwriter? Even a dog wouldn't do that!"
He thought of the other party's irritable look, and his scalp tightened at this moment. He quickly refused: "I don't have much experience as a screenwriter. I can talk, but I don't need to follow the group."
Yunfeng also knows about screenwriting. He laughed at this moment: "I know, I know! They are just asking. This is not in the contract. Besides, your worth as a screenwriter is another price."
"In that case, let's not talk about it for now. We'll talk about it once the project is approved. We'll have to work on selecting the locations in the early stages for a while."
As he spoke, he packed his things: "Do you want to buy any vegetables? I'll bring them over on the way."
Lu Chuan thought about it - there were pickles, pickles and dried vegetables at home, but no meat, so he said directly: "Then you can buy some meat. Buy whatever meat you want to eat."
Okay!
Lu Chuan's craftsmanship...
To be honest, if he didn't stop being an author and started selling private dishes, he would definitely make a lot of money! Yunfeng packed up his things, skipped work and ran away, saying something symbolically before leaving:
"I'll go deliver the contract to the author."
…
Song Tan actually received a message from Lu Chuan:
"Thank you. I have received the items and they are delicious. But you don't have to send them again. I appreciate your kindness. I have followed the store and can buy them myself if I need them."
"Also, there is some liquor at home that no one drinks. You can leave it for your family to taste after you receive it."
Apart from communicating via express delivery, it can be said that the two of them were not familiar with each other at all. Lu Chuan chose his words carefully, and it was actually extremely difficult for him to respond.
It’s much harder than typing!
However, Song Tan only took a glance at it and thought that he had to give it to her! Otherwise, wouldn't the burn be in vain
Anyway, it has to be repaired slowly, right
So the jackpot replied:
"OK!"
Then she put her phone down and went to help Brother Zhang drag the box - a big square box, with a note saying "Song Tan received it". She remembered the news just now and thought that they had delivered all the wine in the warehouse.
When I opened them, I saw that they were all square acrylic boxes, piled one on top of the other, and inside were Ultraman figures in similar but different poses…
Song Tan: …
Brother Zhang: …
Only Qiao Qiao cheered, dropped the tea leaves in her hand and rushed over: "Teacher Xin! Is this something you gave me? There are so many!"
Xin Jun poked his head out from upstairs and said, "Yes, I mentioned two gifts at the time. This one was shipped a little late and only arrived today."
Qiao Qiao was already happily holding the boxes and going upstairs again and again: "I'm going to put them in the living room, study, and bedroom!"
After thinking for a while, he looked at Song Tan pleadingly: "Sister, can you buy me a cabinet? There are too many things, and the grids can't hold them all."
Song Tan couldn't help but have a headache!
What kind of cabinet can hold all of your more than a hundred items
After all, what Qiao Qiao meant by pretending definitely doesn’t mean just stuffing it in a closet like this, but it means showing it off seriously.
No matter how spacious the upstairs is, it can’t accommodate this arrangement, right
"It's like this," she cleared her throat, "As a person, you can't be too fraternal. You liked Cero at first, and now you like Tiga, so you have to prioritize them, right?"
"Otherwise, even if they are all displayed, you can't see them all every day. Wouldn't you feel wronged if no one sees them?"
“How about this, put all the Ultraman characters in a cabinet. When you see an Ultraman character from a certain series, put out the related Ultraman characters from that series. Just think about it, how ceremonial it would be!”
Qiao Qiao thought about it and it seemed so!
He nodded decisively: "Sister, you are so smart! I will go and do it now!"
Brother Zhang looked at Song Tan with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Your house is so big, there shouldn't be too much space, right?"
Song Tan said: "You don't understand - I thought there was only one Ultraman at first. Later I found out that he has more than a hundred, and even has matching monsters. Now that Ultraman is on display, where will the monsters be placed in the future?"
Brother Zhang: …
He wiped his face, turned around and took a few boxes from the delivery truck:
"Here, I see it says food. Does your family still need to buy food from outside?"
"That's not the case." Song Tan opened the box: "These are some seasonings we ordered."
The peppercorns arrived yesterday. The seller was honest. I bought five pounds and he sent me seven pounds, saying he would give two pounds to Professor Song to try.
Professor Song didn't want it, so it became a bargain for Song Tan.
Today, star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves and other ingredients are all in place, and the tea leaves are also dried...
Can I try this new tea egg tonight
She held a bunch of seasonings in her hands and went into the kitchen decisively.
The seventh cousin looked at the pile of boxes in her hands, smelled and tasted each one, and couldn't help but sigh:
"It has to be Professor Song! I can't find the varieties he recommended on the market - they are really good stuff. The quality and taste are so strong!"
As he spoke, he quickly grabbed the seasonings and placed them on several plates:
"These are different ratios. I'll write them down and classify them later. We'll try them tonight to see which one is better."
"If you have chosen, you can ask someone to send the seasoning and we can sell it online."
The pile in front of me weighs several kilograms of each kind, and a packet of tea eggs doesn’t require much ingredients, so I can make about 700 to 800 packets, which is enough for the initial sale.
Okay!
Song Tan rubbed his hands in anticipation: "When the tea eggs are on the shelves, we'll give Brother Yan Ping and the others a holiday!"
After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Seventh cousin, you've been cooking every day for the past few months, do you want to take a day off too?"
"And when we start working on the mountain, we'll have to provide meals there. I'm going to go buy rice, flour, meat and vegetables on the street, but do you have anything suitable, chef?"
Seventh cousin was silent.
He used to have an apprentice, but that apprentice... let's not talk about him.
After thinking about it, he said, "I don't need to take a holiday. I still have to cook at home during the holidays, right? It's more lively here with more people, and the food is better."
"As for the chefs who make the big pot meals... let me ask you, how much do you plan to pay them?"
His is 5,000, but this is his hometown, and the food and drinks at Song Tan's house are different.
But we can’t just calculate the same for the mountains. Apart from other things, where did people live in the early days
Song Tan was well prepared: "I have discussed with grandpa that we can live with him in the early stage. When the house on the mountain is completed, the construction of his old house here will just start."