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Chapter 325 Kong Sheng!

Zhou Di did not dare to be vague when meeting director Kong Sheng.

He showed the prudence he had when he first met Master Xing.

After all, what I want to meet is an old-timer who has been working on the set to shoot film and television works since he was a child.

In addition to being Zhou Di's senior in age, it is even more so in terms of grades.

Whether it is "Crossing the Guandong" or "All Quiet in Beiping", they are both rare and good dramas.

As a native of the Chinese Department, he has his own rigor when filming, which has also led to the outstanding results of the dramas he filmed, both in terms of awards and ratings.

Zhou Di had contact with Kong Sheng in his own world.

It's just that Kong Sheng, who was mediocre in his own world, has such a great talent in the parallel world, which Zhou Di didn't expect.

Besides, this time he took the initiative to fight for the role in front of others, Zhou Di didn't want to appear to be negligent.

It's just that when Zhou Di looked at a street full of fireworks in front of him, he still couldn't help wondering if he went to the wrong place.

On both sides of the street are neon signs of various colors, and there are endless calls to attract customers.

The smell of barbecue in the air and the drunk bragging are all showing Zhou Di that this is a street of food stalls.

Zhou Di, who originally thought they would meet in some high-end place, was also a little dazed.

Strongly suspecting that he had gone to the wrong place, he turned to look at Cao Yun with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"Are you sure this is it?"

"Yes, this is where director Kong Sheng made an appointment with us."

"Didn't you say it's the number one restaurant in the capital?"

"I look at the address and it's... uh. Brother Di, look at that."

Cao Yun turned his eyes to a certain direction, stretched out his finger and said to Zhou Di.

Looking in the direction of Cao Yun's finger, in the middle of this food stall street, there is a luminous signboard hanging on an inconspicuous small shop.

The name on it happens to be "Capital No. [-]".

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Well, Zhou Di was speechless.

It seems that everyone has different hobbies. Some people like to sit in a high-end restaurant in the city center and watch the world go by, while others like to blend into the atmosphere of the city and feel the world. Obviously, Kong Sheng tends to the latter, let’s do as the Romans do. .

After ordering Cao Yun to solve the dinner by himself, Zhou Di walked towards the shop.

There is a barbecue grill at the door, and some fat proprietresses are speaking with a northern accent.

The barbecue grill is booming, and the ingredients placed on it are also sizzling and oily, and the appetite is appetizing just looking at it.

"Handsome guy, how many are there?"

The proprietress looked at Zhou Di and said enthusiastically.

Zhou Di glanced around and hesitated.

"I want to ask if there is a reserved place with the surname Kong?"

"Kong? Oh, oh! Yes, yes, I have reserved a seat, in the box inside."

The proprietress thought of something and said with a smile.

Zhou Di was a little surprised.

"Do you still have boxes in your store?"

The store in front of him is not big, and there are only 5-6 seats. Zhou Di really didn't expect that there are private rooms in it.

The fat proprietress smiled.

"Of course others don't come, but Brother Kong must come. After all, he has been taking care of our business since we opened the store."

It seems that Director Kong Sheng is very happy.

Zhou Di muttered inwardly.

At this time, the proprietress took a look at Zhou Di.

"Oh, are you Zhou Di? A star on TV! That Zhou Di!"

"Forehead"

Zhou Di was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect to be recognized by the proprietress.

For a while, I didn't know whether to admit it or not.

Finally he nodded.

"it's me."

"Hahahaha, I just said that you look so familiar. Don't worry, I won't let others come and watch you. Brother Kong has brought many celebrities to dinner, and none of the photos have appeared on the Internet."

The proprietress blinked at Zhou Di, and by the way pointed to Zhou Di the photos of various celebrities hanging on the wall, implying that Zhou Di himself had seen many celebrities.

Zhou Di smiled wryly in astonishment.

But I think too much.

The proprietress who knew Kong Sheng naturally knew the artists around Kong Sheng.

Under the guidance of the proprietress, Zhou Di came to the small box behind.

It is said that it is a private room, but it is actually not counted.

There is an open-air yard at the back with a few tables alone, because it is not facing the street, so no one bothers you.

Looking at this unique "box", Zhou Di couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

But they are all in such an environment, so they don't ask for anything else.

After sitting down with peace of mind, he began to order food.

According to the recommendation of the proprietress, I ordered all the signs and director Kong Sheng's favorite food.

Then he sat and waited for Kong Sheng to arrive.

There are still 10 minutes before the appointed time. Zhou Di came early to show respect. Just as he was thinking about how to talk to Kong Sheng later, there was a sound of small footsteps. A square middle-aged man appeared in his sight.

It was Kong Sheng.

As in the impression, with a long beard, the whole person looks very gentle.

He is tall and big, which highlights the height advantage of the north.

Zhou Di smiled and stood up.

"Director Kong, hello, sorry to bother you, I'm Zhou Di."

"Oh, I can't help but be so polite. I know you, and I've wanted to know you for a long time, but you are faster than me."

Kong Sheng smiled, exuding a boldness that didn't match his image.

The northerners are warm and hospitable, and they are all social cattle.

This time Zhou Di saw it.

After taking his seat, Kong Sheng spoke first.

"Did this place surprise you?"

Zhou Di looked around, but didn't hide it.

"Indeed, after hearing the name, I thought I was in China World Trade Center."

Kong Sheng poured himself a glass of wine with a smile, and said while pouring the wine.

"Hey, like when I first achieved a little bit, I liked to go to that kind of high-end places to show my identity, but as I earned more and more money, I found that I didn't need that kind of places to show myself How upmarket."

"I have also experienced the mental state of the poor after suddenly becoming rich. This restaurant is a northern barbecue that I used to eat when I first came to the capital. It is very authentic. Now it can be regarded as a place for our company and crew to build teams. Well, Mr. Zhou Di, southerners can also try the northern barbecue here."

Originally, Zhou Di was still thinking about how to open his mouth to resolve the embarrassment, but the enthusiasm and talent inherent in the northerners made Zhou Di think too much.

At the same time, he also understood Kong Sheng's thoughts.

After being poor for a while and suddenly becoming rich, there will always be a vengeful consumer psychology.

But after such a period of time, I will return to what I originally liked.

At first glance, Kong Sheng was not the kind of person who could sit in a high-end restaurant with peace of mind and eat elegant western food.

Cold knives and forks are far from the appetite bonus brought by disposable chopsticks.

"Speaking of which, I knew about you Mr. Zhou Di a long time ago, but I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou Di would take the initiative to ask me out for dinner. When Xiao Jia in the company told me, I still didn't believe it. Speaking of Zhou Di Teacher, your hairstyle is really cool."

Kong Sheng looked at Zhou Di.

Let Zhou Di touch his hair unconsciously, dumbfounded.

As expected, men care most about their hairstyles!
(End of this chapter)