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Chapter 87 Tomato Brisket
Wei Ziqian was as meticulous as a hair, and he quickly noticed Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes.

"By the way, I just went out and bought some casserole porridge. It's quite a lot. Do you want to share half of it with you? It's too cold, drink porridge to warm your stomach."

Wei Ziqian's assistant directly covered his face from behind.

Let me be a jerk, you ask the female star at one o'clock in the morning if she wants to drink porridge, and there is still a shooting task the next day, are you afraid that her face will not be swollen enough when she wakes up tomorrow morning?
Zhang Yuanyuan was still very greedy at first, but when she heard this, she immediately groaned, she quickly covered her mouth, lowered her head and stared at her toes, trying not to laugh.

Wei Ziqian also came to his senses at this moment, his face was a little hot, and it was really not very smart to stuff the female star with food in the middle of the night.

"Thank you, no need, our room is ready." Yan Fuguang thanked politely, "Then let's go up first."

"Oh, okay, don't bother me then, see you tomorrow." Wei Ziqian blushed and waved.

Seeing Yan Fuguang enter the elevator, Wei Ziqian asked with a headache, "Brother Lun, was I really stupid just now?"

Wang Lun wanted to nod, but he was afraid that his self-confidence would be hit.

Looking at Wang Lun's hesitant appearance, there is still something he doesn't understand.

Obviously, I am usually cheerful and talkative, but when I meet Yan Fuguang, I am either speechless or talking indiscriminately.

On the other side, Zhang Yuanyuan was already laughing like crazy in the elevator, and Wei Ziqian looked too dumb just now!

Although Yan Fuguang won't get fat after eating late at night, but he just stuffed himself with food when he first met, and it was still early in the morning. This baby is really innocent!

"If you smile again, you can see your stomach."

Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't stop after hearing such cold jokes, and now she couldn't even straighten her waist.

Why is the smile so low, Yan Fuguang was speechless.

As soon as the elevator arrived, Yan Fuguang hurriedly pulled Zhang Yuanyuan out, fearing that she would die laughing inside.

"Oh, I can't do it anymore, it's too funny, Mr. Mo can rest assured now, it won't be difficult to get along with, it's just a pistachio!"

Zhang Yuanyuan was giggling all the way, even entering the room.

"Keep laughing, I'm going to take a shower to remove my makeup, save some for me later."

Yan Fuguang put on slippers as soon as he entered the door. The concave shape has been concave for a whole day, and his heels hurt from standing.

Remembering that the five viscera temple has not yet been filled, Zhang Yuanyuan's smiling muscles finally smoothed out.

"All right, all right, go quickly, what flavor do you want, tomato beef brisket or tonkotsu pork?"

“Tomato brisket!”

Distant voices came from the bathroom along with the sound of water.

Zhang Yuanyuan took out a lunch box from the refrigerator, which was the bone soup she had cooked in advance.

There is a small refrigerator in the room, and she also brought an induction cooker and a pot, which are very convenient for making some soup and desserts sometimes.

Mo Yun has long said that Zhang Yuanyuan is a good cook, and now that Yan Fuguang is out to film, her culinary skills finally have a place to use.

Even when cooking a bowl of noodles, Zhang Yuanyuan is the same as making a big meal, and must ensure that the color, fragrance and taste are complete.

The timing was very precise, the noodles were just on the table when Yan Fuguang came out.

The soup is red in sauce, the noodles are neatly lying in the middle, a few small green vegetables and a large spoonful of tomato stewed beef brisket are lying on it, and there is a small bowl on the table with a little minced pork with capers and shredded bamboo shoots and potherb. Such a table is absolutely perfect.

Zhang Yuanyuan was also very satisfied with the fruits of her labor, and when she saw Yan Fuguang come out, she presented the treasure with anticipation.

"Try it quickly, is it delicious? How about salty?"

Yan Fuguang took a sip of the soup first, the soup was moderately thick and the oil slick was skimmed off, it was full of comfort after one sip.

"Very good, enough salt."

Zhang Yuanyuan knew that what Yan Fuguang said was good meant that he was very good, and his heart as a chef was instantly satisfied.

"Fortunately, if you don't go on a diet, my life is easier. Some people force their assistants to eat the same clear soup with little water in order to lose weight. They say they are afraid of being seduced. It's really hard life to let artists sneak around."

Take a sip of noodles and another sip of soup, this little day is boundless happiness!

"You have quite a lot of little sisters." Even people who secretly beat teeth know.

"That's right, I call it a flower in Hengzhen. Well, when I was working with the group in Hengzhen, you can't imagine how much gossip I heard in just two months. It's really exciting!"

Yan Fuguang smiled, probably this was one of the reasons why Mo Yun recommended Zhang Yuanyuan in the first place. She has a strict mouth but is surprisingly popular. I don't know how she managed to get along so well in the world of gossip that pays attention to secret exchanges.

Although the two ate quickly, it was still two o'clock after packing up.

Zhang Yuanyuan urged Yan Fuguang to rest, and he will be at the scene before [-] o'clock tomorrow, and if he doesn't sleep, he will run out of time.

Fortunately, Yan Fuguang's sleep quality has always been very good, and even when Zhang Yuanyuan came to call her the next day, she was almost done with her gymnastics.

"I'm convinced, really!"

Zhang Yuanyuan knelt down directly to her: "You wake up at six when you sleep at two, and then do an hour of inhuman aerobics?"

Yan Fuguang hummed normally, quickly took a shower, changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

"Aren't you sleepy? Don't you want to be lazy any day?"

Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't figure it out. Even by the standards of an artist, this is considered top-level self-discipline.

"Just get used to it." Yan Fuguang didn't think it was a hard job.

"That's right, the only thing that will pay off if you work hard is fitness."

Saying that, Zhang Yuanyuan took a deep breath and felt her waist again.

Well, okay, a few more years of indulgence.

Zhang Yuanyuan quickly comforted herself, and happily started a new day of work.

In fact, it's nice to have such an all-round optimist assistant, and Yan Fuguang also likes to get along with Zhang Yuanyuan.

Why don't you tell Aunt Mo to raise the assistant's salary?
Zhang Yuanyuan still doesn't know anything about the possible salary package in the future. Today's shooting task is still heavy, and her job is not easy.

First you have to take a group photo of the heroine and the male lead, then the big group photo, and finally the highlight, the photo of Yan Fuguang riding in armor.

Although the Xiling Film City has not yet been completed, there is still a business of renting horses.

In the afternoon, the staff brought a horse over. It was brown, not very big, and its mouth was always moving. I don’t know what it was chewing.

Ye Jingtian and the others even prepared the heroine's saddle, so they don't use the original set on the horse's back. It is exquisitely carved and moderately aged, which can be called a model of heavy craftsmanship.

When changing saddles, it is very quiet all the way, and it looks very docile.

Yan Fuguang also changed her clothes and came over at this time. She was wearing a set of battle armor imitated from the unearthed cultural relics of the Eastern Wei Dynasty.

The actual material is identified as rhinoceros leather and bronze. The crew also used a lot of leather and metal products to make the effect more realistic. It is conceivable that this will be another long-term weight-bearing training.

(End of this chapter)