Food: starting from feeding Fat Reba in the crew

Chapter 0551: Not All Chefs Are Called Yang Zhe!!

In an instant.

The cast of the Sky Shielding crew are all here.

They smelled the fragrance and galloped down the alley.

Because it was noon, the temperature in the film and television city was very high.

Human heat dissipation cannot cope with such intense exercise and high temperatures.

So the few actors running in front all gasped with their mouths open.

In addition, the smell in the alley was really fragrant, so that they were still inhaling wildly.

While opening your mouth and breathing wildly, you breathe wildly.

This look is very similar to a police dog training camp.

Two minutes later.

The sound of hoo-la footsteps came from far and near, and the iron doors of the kitchen courtyard were ringing.

A large wave of actors rushed to the gate of the courtyard, cut through the crowd in front of the door, and rushed into the courtyard.

“Brothers, I heard that Chef Yang is leaving this afternoon, this should be our last meal,”

“The last meal, I lean, then I must turn sadness into appetite!”

“I decided that I would support myself today, and no one would try to stop me!”

“How nice it would be if I could marry a daughter-in-law like Yang Chu.”

“Now it’s already great to find a daughter-in-law who is willing to cook, and you still expect your daughter-in-law’s cooking skills to be as good as Chef Yang?”

“People still have to have dreams…”

“You guys still have time to chat, I didn’t see Director Zhu holding the bucket over.”

“I fuck, hurry up and serve the dishes, serve the dishes!”

In the noisy and chaotic crowding, not a single part of the three dishes was robbed, and even some clear soup and water were taken away.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers’ eyes were bleeding.

It’s so fragrant.

The taste of the dish is fragrant, and the way those people eat it is more fragrant.

“Damn, look at the food of the people’s folding sky crew, and then look at our group, Jian Bai people are more popular than dead.”

“What is the last name of our crew’s cook?” The surname is Wang, right? I just saw him rubbing his face yesterday while clearing his nose. ”

“？？？？？”

“Are you really fake?”

“Really, that sobering up action is handsome! The kneading action is also coherent! ”

“Isn’t that rubbing snot into your noodles?”

“I don’t know about this, after all, I can’t test it.”

“Is this still tested?”

“Oh, Wang Wu Zhao Liu, you guys are too much, although Master Wang doesn’t cook well, but the people are still very clean, don’t talk like that?”

Wang Wu immediately stopped doing it when he heard it: “How did I speak?” I saw it all with my own eyes. ”

Xu Qi sneered: “You said you saw it yesterday?” ”

“yes, I saw it yesterday afternoon.”

“But as far as I know, we didn’t eat any buns, dumplings, noodles, steamed buns and the like yesterday afternoon, so what did Master Wang knead the noodles for?”

Zhao Liu immediately nodded after hearing this: “Old Seven is right, we didn’t eat any pasta at noon last night.” ”

Wang Wu smiled: “When you filmed the night scene last night, you guys were hungry and called Sister Liu to bring you bread that you didn’t eat?” ”

Zhao Liu and Xu Qi’s faces suddenly changed: “Those breads were made by Master Wang?!” ”

“Yes, Master Wang’s dream is to be a pastry chef, don’t you know?”

“Fuck, why didn’t you say something so important earlier?”

“Wasn’t there a lot of people at that time, I’m embarrassed to say, and didn’t Zhao Liu still say that the bread was salty and delicious?” Master Wang also modestly said that he did not put salt, and guessed that the taste may have formed naturally. ”

Wang Wu raised his eyebrows vigorously when he spoke, as if he was hinting at something, and hearing his words, Zhao Liu and Xu Bi were all dumbfounded.

They really didn’t know that the bread was made by Master Wang.

And the taste of the bread is indeed a little salty.

Combined with the five Wang said, when Master Wang made bread, he was awakening his nose and making noodles.

Good fellow, isn’t it obvious where that salty taste comes from?

That smells of snot!!!

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly had a feeling of nausea.

But Wang Wu was still talking about the wind and cold next to him.

“Not all chefs are called Yang Zhe, understand?”

“Yes, it’s true that not all chefs are called Yang Zhe, but Master Wang can’t make peace while waking up his nose!”

“This may be Master Wang’s exclusive secret recipe, eat it and earn it.”

“Fuck, I don’t want to eat such a secret recipe!”

Because their discussion was so loud that many people around them looked at them.

And when they saw Zhao Liu and Xu Qi, a trace of surprise immediately flashed in their eyes…

Good guys, these two people actually showed expressions that wanted to vomit? Chef Yang’s rice was so fragrant that they wanted to vomit.

Cruel, really ruthless.

In the blink of an eye, it was 1 p.m.

Yang Zhe has already packed his things and plans to return to Anmen to continue recording the next program.

When he got into the car, Director Cao was obviously a little unhappy.

He looked back at the gate building of the film and television city, and there was a very obvious reluctance in his eyes.

Why?

Because when he was here, all the expenses were the responsibility of Director Zhu and Director Song, and he didn’t even have to pay the cameraman’s salary.

And after the program is broadcast, he will still get a share of the money, and Jian Bai is without any profit.

Will there still be such a cheap business in the world? No, not at all.

But after returning from the film and television city, all the expenses of the program team had to be borne by himself.

This includes the salaries of the staff, as well as the daily consumption of expenses, which is uncomfortable to think about.

Director Cao gritted his teeth and ran out a second before the taxi door was closed, and came straight to Director Zhu and Director Song.

“Two directors, I feel very happy to meet you in the film and television city this time.”

“Is it? But we are not happy. ”

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Director Zhu’s face.

Damn, Tian Tian Sinkhole my money, how can I be happy?

However, Director Cao is also 4.0 cheeky, he doesn’t care what others say, he only hopes that he can say what he wants to say.

“Two directors, I think although we are gone, our hearts are still here.”

“No, our temple here is small, and we can’t accommodate this big Buddha of yours.”

Director Cao coughed: “What I said is from the bottom of my heart, don’t you believe it?” ”

Director Zhu was a little impatient: “Okay, I believe it, you hurry up.” ”

“Since you believe it, then I have one more word to say.”

“What words?”

“You see, although we are gone, our hearts are still here, so can you still pay the salary in the future?”

“？？？？？？”

Director Zhu and Director Song looked at each other, then sneered at each other and began to untie the belt.

Damn, if you don’t beat him to death today, they will quit the entertainment industry from now on!!