There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Chapter 131

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The so-called slow work and meticulous work has been brought into full play in Bu Guanqing. As a local tyrant director, Bu Gui can spend five years to make a documentary to protect traditional culture. "Death" was filmed for a year or something, everyone I don't feel surprised at all.

In the early stage of the script, Yan Haiqing completed it independently, and after contacting Bu Guanqing, the two old buddies got together to polish the script. It took more than a year to grind the script, and the patience of the guide is evident.

With such meticulous filming, the acting skills of several young actors in the crew have been greatly improved, especially a few TV fans. Thinking about the fast-paced thunder dramas they have filmed before, they are full of emotion. No wonder everyone I want to go to the big screen.

The filming progress has been moving forward slowly. There are seven capitalists in "Dead Land", of which Hengsheng Capital accounts for the majority. Except for Bu Guanqing's private investment, the other five capitals do not account for too much.

But even so, there are tens of millions of capital invested by each company, which is all real money. The money goes in to see the benefits, not to burn it indefinitely!

When the other companies got the shooting progress sent by the producer, they were so anxious. The director is also one of the employers, and the biggest boss still doesn't say a word.

The foot guide is too lazy to care what others think, anyway, he just wants to make movies at his own pace.

Not happy? bite him!

Don't want to bite and still unhappy? Withdrawal!

The local tyrant is rich and self-willed, Heng Sheng pretends to be deaf and dumb, and the other families can only swallow tears in their stomachs, holding the shooting schedule and calculating silently - will they still invest money, and how much to invest, the next one When will the paragraph pass, I feel that the new year is going to be bad! ! !

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the filming progress of "Dead Place" has reached two-thirds, which is really gratifying. The crew also took a holiday and asked everyone to go home for the Chinese New Year, and return to work on the sixth day of the first lunar month.

Yu Siyang asked Tang Hang to help buy souvenirs a few days ago, and went to the airport to check in the large and small bags. Shi Zhen and him were on the same flight in the clouds. Seeing how much luggage he had, he was silent.

"Brother Shi Zhen, do you only have these two suitcases?" Yu Siyang, who had checked in, looked back at Shi Zhen and looked around at the latter's suitcase, "Didn't you buy some souvenirs to go back?"

The teacher was stunned for a moment, a gift? What are you buying this thing for

Yu Siyang was surprised: "You've been out for so long, don't you bring gifts for your family and friends?"

Shi Zhen: "..."

This... Isn't this going out for work... It's not traveling... Why, why should I bring a souvenir...

Seeing the other party's reaction, Yu Siyang immediately put away his surprised expression, smiled at Shi Zhen in a harmonious and friendly manner, and called Tang Hang to the waiting room.

Shi Zhen: "..."

Hello! Hey Hey hey! Did this kid misunderstand something? Just because I don't bring souvenirs doesn't mean I don't have friends! Look at me with sympathy for Mao! Hello! Don't go, come back and speak clearly! ! !

Shi Zhen checked his luggage, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He walked aggressively to the VIP waiting room to ask Yu Siyang to have a good theory, but saw that the latter was already blindfolded and making up for sleep...

This... Forget it, it's not good to shake people up in a frenzy, then... don't care about the kid.

Shi Zhen felt aggrieved, and asked his assistant to pay attention to the flight information. He lay on the sofa and covered himself in a blindfold to catch up with sleep.

The plane landed smoothly at Yunzhong International Airport at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. The flight information this time was not leaked. Yu Siyang was wrapped tightly. After saying goodbye to Shi Zhen, he left the airport smoothly and was in the parking lot. I found a very familiar black Bentley, opened the back door and jumped inside happily.

Xue Chengxiu smiled and caught the little boyfriend who jumped on him, carried him into the car and sat down, stretched out his hand to close the car door, pulled down Yu Siyang's scarf that even wrapped his nose, leaned over and rubbed him into his arms, A tight kiss.

Outside the car, the cold wind was blowing, and Tang Hang, who was carrying the luggage that Yu Siyang brought back into the trunk, suddenly felt that the car in front of him had turned into a bowl of dog food in the shape of a car.

... I really want to kick it over!

"Xiao Tang, let's go." Chen Li closed the trunk and was about to open the driver's door when he saw Tang Hang still standing in the direction of the trunk with a deep face, and called out to him.

Tang Hang squinted at Bentley - is this bowl of dog food to eat or not to eat? To rub or not to rub the car? To spend or not to spend your own taxi money

After going through the (probably) difficult battle between heaven and man, Assistant Tang decided to save some money. It cost more than 100 yuan to take a taxi from the airport to the city.

Chen Li saw that Tang Hang was sitting in the co-pilot, and he sat in the cab. He calmly ignored the sticky and inseparable boss husband in the back seat. After asking Tang Hang's address, he stepped on the accelerator and turned the car. Get out of the parking lot.

Two months ago, Xue Chengxiu went to Liangsheng for a visit, and when he came back, he entered the year-end busy mode. The two hadn't seen each other for more than two months. It was natural for them to be a little sticky. Pay attention.

But he didn't look, but his ears couldn't block some noises coming from behind. He ate dog food all the way from the airport and went home. As soon as Tang Hang got home, he received a call from his mother asking him to go back to his hometown for a blind date, and he even booked the air ticket for him. .

Tang Hang... Tang Hang wanted to cry without tears.

As soon as I got home, I went back to the airport. Mom, can't you make a phone call an hour in the morning? ! !

Yu Siyang had been out for half a year while filming this time, but nothing had changed much in the Xue family villa, except that Mu Mu had grown a lot taller.

When Xue Yunmu saw brother Yang Yang, who had not been seen for so long, he first rushed up to him enthusiastically, and after hugging and kissing him, he remembered that he should be angry.

"Hmph—" The little fat man immediately put away the big smile on his face, tilted his head arrogantly, but did not let go of the arm holding Yu Siyang.

Yu Siyang held back his laughter, pinched the little fat man's soft cheeks, and knowingly asked, "Mumu is angry with brother?"

The little fat man's round eyes glanced at each other, trying to mobilize the sense of drama in his whole body, vividly interpreting "I'm angry, I need to kiss and hug and hold high to relieve my breath".

Yu Siyang said that it is okay to kiss and hug, but it is too difficult to lift high, so please let it go.

Xue Chengxiu helped bring in the luggage that Yu Siyang brought back, and passed the big and small hugging in the center of the living room, snoring his son's hair, "Mumu didn't say that he missed his brother in the morning."

Xue Yunmu: ⊙_⊙

Yu Siyang:

Mr. Xue's dismantling of his son's platform was really frustrating. Little Mumu hugged his brother even tighter and said aggrievedly, "Brother, you haven't been home for several months."

go home!

What a warm word.

Yu Siyang kissed Mumu's chubby face, "Sorry, Mumu, my brother has a very important job."

Xue Yunmu thought for a while with a serious look on her face, and decided to forgive his brother Yangyang, mua~, and go back with a kiss.

When Mr. Xue packed up his luggage and went downstairs, he would lie down on the sofa, one big and one small. You kiss me and I kiss you, not to mention how hot it is.

Xue Chengxiu also sat down on the sofa, hugged one big and one small in his arms, and kissed and hugged together... uh, watching TV.

Aunt Wang came out of the kitchen and asked the three of them to eat, and smiled kindly at Yu Siyang. The other owner had been away for several months, and the laughter in the villa seemed to be much less.

After having dinner and playing crazy with Xue Yunmu for a long time, the little guy was finally driven to sleep by his father.

Mr. Xue coaxed his son to sleep, and when he returned to the room, he saw another child in the family who was bending over the suitcase with his back to the door, his little butt cocked up and facing him...

In an instant, Xue Chengxiu felt that the blood in his body was rushing somewhere, and his breathing became heavier. He closed the door with his back and locked it, and he slowly leaned over.

Hearing the sound behind him, Yu Siyang held up the Liangsheng specialty that was arched out of the box, and was about to show it off when he turned around, but Xue Chengxiu's aggressive gaze caught his words in his throat, his face turned red, and he took the specialty with him. Throwing it back into the suitcase, he said loudly, "I... I'll wash and shower first..."

Xue Chengxiu grabbed the person who wanted to escape into the bathroom, and said in a low voice, "Together."

With a "boom", Yu Siyang's face was a little red at first, but now even his neck is red.

Mandarin duck, mandarin duck bath, etc... I'm not really looking forward to it!

Xue Chengxiu chuckled lightly, leaned down slightly and kissed the person, his tongue entangled with the other person's, reached into his clothes, pinched and touched here, and slowly brought the person in his arms into the bathroom.

The neck is red, is it even the buttocks red

All kinds of rogue thoughts were spinning in his mind. Xue Chengxiu's hand rudely lowered, rubbing the part where he was seducing him when he entered the door.

Yu Siyang let out a low gasp, his lips were released, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes were also taken off, and he was thoroughly touched up and down.

"Why did I lose so much weight? There is no more flesh on my body." Xue Chengxiu frowned.

"Do you really want to discuss the issue of fat and thinness at this time?" Yu Siyang was dissatisfied that he had taken off himself, while the other party was still neatly dressed, and tugged at Xue Chengxiu's clothes in a disorderly manner.

It wasn't just Xue Chengxiu who missed each other.

Mr. Xue cooperated and let the lover take off his clothes, hugged tightly, pushed against the wall, and kissed recklessly.

Yu Siyang's back is icy tiles, and the front is his lover's fiery body. Hit by a cold and a hot, in the lover's passionate kiss, all the Qingming in his mind is gone.

Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and the lover he hadn't seen for more than two months was in his arms. It was difficult for Mr. Xue to control himself. This beast, he stayed in the middle of the night.

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Xue Chengxiu opened his eyes slightly, but before his mind was completely awake, he moved his hands, wrapping the warm and thin youth in his arms, and hugged him even tighter.

Xue Chengxiu was worried that he had injured Yu Siyang last night, and touched his forehead.

Not hot, he breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't hold back, bowed his head and kissed.

Yu Siyang slept soundly, and he didn't wake up even after being harassed.

Xue Chengxiu was not at ease, his hand slipped down from the quilt, probing down from Yu Siyang's waist, and touched it lightly.

Yu Siyang's face wrinkled, he moved, and he was about to wake up. Xue Chengxiu immediately whispered a few words in his ear, checked again, and made sure that he was not hurt, so he didn't move him again. A light pat, put people to sleep.

Xue Chengxiu lowered his head and kissed his lover's forehead lightly, got up to wash, then went to the study to get a file bag, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Yu Siyang slept until noon, and when he woke up, he felt sore and weak, feeling even more tired than filming on the set, so he sat slack at the dining table and drank porridge.

"Are you going out this afternoon?" Xue Chengxiu asked, placing a chopstick and a side dish in Yu Siyang's porridge.

"Going to buy New Year's goods?" Yu Siyang raised a little interest, "Okay, okay, you have to buy New Year's goods in person during the New Year." Enjoy the thrill of throwing a lot of money to buy snacks.

Xue Chengxiu smiled, neither admitting nor denying it.

Since it is a surprise, naturally it cannot be spoiled prematurely.