Gourmet Food Supplier

Chapter 801 Yuanzhou’s Concern

It was not yet late at night, but unusually, the door of Yuanzhou's shop was not closed, but open, and it could be said that it was packed with people. At first, there were only a few drinkers who wanted to see the excitement, but then people passing by saw people gathered around.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, not to mention that there must be a good show in front of Boss Yuan's store, so the number of people is like a snowball.

But now the whole shop is as quiet as a chicken, without any sound. All eyes are staring directly at Yuan Zhou and the bowl of steamed cold noodles in Yuan Zhou's hand.

Most people would definitely feel uncomfortable being looked at like this, but who is Yuan Zhou? Of course she's definitely not a bitch, although in the eyes of the crew, she's pretty much the same.

For a moment, there was only the sound of Yuan Zhou chewing steamed cold noodles. Suddenly, Yuan Zhou spoke again: "With big eyes and a small belly, you can't just imagine how much you can eat."

The voice was slightly louder this time, which made the people who were still comforting themselves that they heard wrongly, that Yuanzhou could not be so deserving of a beating were instantly disillusioned. It was true. In a sense, Yuanzhou was so deserving of a beating.

"Boss Yuan, have you eaten too much?" Chen Wei gritted his teeth, feeling like a cat scratching when he couldn't eat.

"It's okay." Yuan Zhou put down the empty dark blue bowl and gave the camera a close-up.

Just when Chen Wei and others couldn't help but say something, director Dahai, who had been silent for a long time, coughed and said, "Ahem, that's it for today."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, director. Thank you for your hard work, everyone." Yuan Zhou nodded, then nodded slightly to a few people and began to play with the tableware.

This approach made the crew members’ eyes light up.

"Phew, we're done." Qiu Qiu carefully closed the camera and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is Boss Yuan going to make another one for us today?" Qiu Qiu thought as he put away the camera.

You must know that although he has been here once and knows that Yuanzhou is a principled and very arrogant person, he has never worked here. Maybe this time is different? Qiu Qiu thought secretly in his heart.

"Okay, okay, let's call it a day." Seeing Yuan Zhou's actions, Xiao Longren started to pack up his things very excitedly, thinking that he could eat the steamed cold noodles made by Boss Yuan later, which made him even more motivated.

"I'm here to help." Aken on the side also helped clean up.

The crew immediately packed up in full enthusiasm. They were full of chicken blood and were obviously much more active than when they arrived.

After all, with his growling stomach as a spur, he naturally cleaned up quickly and methodically.

While the tidying up was in full swing, Yuan Zhou on the side carefully cleaned the knives and put them away, except for the cutting boards that might be used for shooting.

After doing this, he took the opportunity to sit down and rest for a while. After all, he had been nervous about filming and had to pay attention to his appearance when eating. Naturally, Yuan Zhou was also very tired.

Seeing such a scene, Chen Wei couldn't speak for a moment. After all, Yuan Zhou gave people the impression that the whole process was businesslike, so he could only feel depressed in his heart.

"Let's eat this steamed cold noodles tomorrow." Chen Wei made a decision in his heart.

"What do you think?" Jiang Changxi turned around and asked.

"It must be good." Fang Heng nodded, looking at the cutting board on Yuan Zhou's table without any trace of his eyes.

"Are you sure it's authentic?" Jiang Changxi asked with a smile.

"No, we'll know in a moment." Fang Heng said firmly.

This made Jiang Changxi and Chen Wei very strange. Yuan Zhou and Chen Wei had already finished eating. How else could they still eat?

After a while, the crew had packed up, but they excitedly looked at the glazed table, where Yuan Zhou was cooking, and saw that it was all bare except for a cutting board, and the others were all neatly placed. It doesn't look like he wants to continue doing it.

The crew members were dumbfounded. They stood behind the director. Xiaolongren didn't want to give up the delicious food and kept signaling to the director with his eyes.

The look in his eyes naturally meant that he should go and tell Boss Yuan that they were hungry.

Director Dahai was a little worried, because he saw Yuan Zhou sitting on a chair to rest and looked carefully at the glass table. He didn't even prepare any extra ingredients for steaming cold noodles.

But thinking about the appearance of the steamed cold noodles just now and the fragrance that still seemed to remain in the store, Dahai also made up his mind, stepped forward and said: "Boss Yuan, we have packed up, and our crew is still hungry, so tonight I won’t disturb you further and I’ll leave now.”

Dahai is a person with unfathomable looks who can make a living by his talent. He is also not young. He has already reached middle age and has become a social person. Naturally, the words spoken by a social person should be much more tactful.

No, he obviously meant to say goodbye, and he also directly said that we are all hungry now, but implicitly he meant that we have settled down now, should you treat us to a late night snack before leaving?

But this cannot be said clearly. After all, there is no explicit rule that Yuan Zhou must entertain guests. After all, they were paid a lot of wages for coming here, including the carriage and horse fees.

And it's just a courtesy to invite someone to dinner after filming.

"It's really hard. It's almost ten o'clock and we haven't eaten yet."

"Thank you all for tonight. Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety." Yuan Zhou stood up and said with concern: "By the way, it's late at night. If you want to eat, remember to drink some porridge first and don't eat anything too spicy."

Judging from Yuan Zhou's appearance, he looked like he was seeing off guests.

Yes, Yuan Zhou felt a little ashamed to see off the guests. At first, he shot a promotional video one by one, and it was completed in ten minutes. Unexpectedly, he made too many steamed cold noodles, and just filmed him eating. It lasted for more than ten minutes, which delayed everyone's meal time.

This is the main reason why Yuan Zhouhui is concerned about not eating spicy food at night.

What is the conscience of the industry? Look at the Dahai crew, their spirit of forgetting sleep and food. This is the conscience of the industry. Yuan Zhou gave it great affirmation in his heart.

Dahai: "..."

"I..." The straight-tempered Xiao Longren was a little confused and wanted to speak, but was stopped by makeup artist Bai Li.

"Ah, oh, no trouble, no trouble. Thank you, Boss Yuan, for your concern. Then we'll leave first." Dahai came back to his senses and replied blankly.

"Slow down." Yuan Zhou nodded, and then watched several people walk out of the store.

It's just that the crew members who walked out of the store were rather hesitant, as if they were dizzy after driving around the turntable for more than ten times. Especially Dahai, who was very puzzled: "Why doesn't Boss Yuan play his cards according to the routine?!"

According to Dahai's usual social experience, it was natural that Yuanzhou would ask to stay and treat guests, and then he would be polite, and then he would just accept the offer. It was as simple as that.

But something seems different now? Dahai looked back at the signless door of Yuanzhou's shop, feeling a little puzzled.

On the other hand, Fang Heng, who had been preparing for a long time, launched an offensive trend. He rushed towards the glazed terrace like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, and then, like a monkey fishing for the moon, he reached for the only cutting board that Yuan Zhou had not put away.

That's right, Fang Heng had already kept an eye on it. On the cutting board, there was still a small shred of steamed cold noodles that had not been mixed yet.

ps: It’s the beginning of the month, Caimao is here to ask for a ticket, both a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket, thank you~

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