Chapter 790 790 The Powerful and Old Zhong

Chapter 790 790. The Powerful and Old Zhong

A large group of people came back from the hotel, and Lu Chuan was quickly called to the business room. The other party arranged it in a hurry, and he only had time to ask Master Zhong to prepare his own lunch before he hurried upstairs.

This is the only room in the hotel besides the presidential suite that can be used for office and meeting. Their crew is very careful with their budgets, and this is the most suitable (cheap).

When he knocked on the door, the other party was still swearing, and the spit almost hit his face. Fortunately, Lu Chuan retreated quickly.

In the room, more than a dozen people were sitting around the table holding notebooks. The director who was drawing the storyboard knocked the book loudly and argued with the person in charge of the props.

This is obviously impossible in other crews, but in the Arctic Circle, everyone is accustomed to it. It is obvious that the props used for this storyboard are unreasonable or over budget...

In short, after the project is established and before the shooting starts, every day is spent like this.

Without such collective brainstorming (swearing at each other), the progress will not be fast at all. In the entertainment industry, time is money.

Director Zhang saw Lu Chuan, and his eyes lit up: "Why did you call the lead actor here? Wait, did I audition for this role? I don't remember!"

Lu Chuan:...

A group of people were still smoking in the room, but Lu Chuan had to pull down his mask: "Sorry, Director Zhang, I'm Chuan, and I'm Lu Chuan."

They had talked on the phone and voice chat before, but they had never met.

After that, he nodded to everyone, quickly put on his mask, and coughed twice: "Sorry, my respiratory tract is a little sensitive."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then, everyone pressed their cigarettes, fanned themselves with the script, and some quickly opened the window and turned the air purifier to the maximum...

Just...In the dim light of the hotel, the other party pulled down the mask and smiled slightly, coupled with that fragile respiratory tract...

What a sin! How can they smoke indoors? !

Director Zhang sighed instantly: "Is the lead actor decided? He is like this! He must be like this!"

What kind of strength? What acting skills? Once this appearance and temperament are attached, he can stand there and shoot a story about the country being destroyed and the United States being strong and miserable!

Some people stand there with empty heads and no temperament, while some people stand there with pine trees like green, and they can feel the story just by raising their eyelids.

The casting director smiled awkwardly: "The contract has been signed, do you want to pay the penalty?"

The assistant director also hurriedly said to Director Li: "The original author is here, why don't we discuss the plot first?"

Director Zhang calmed down when the penalty was mentioned - no one can get money from his crew!

At this moment, he just sighed and looked at Lu Chuan: "You, the original author, do you want to play a cameo role?"

Lu Chuan declined.

So, in the sighs of Director Zhang, the screenwriters looked at Lu Chuan and were inspired. Even the props and art stared at Lu Chuan again and again, muttering and writing and drawing...

They went through three important scenes in the morning, supplemented three sets of makeup and costumes for the male lead, and even drew details of the weapons.

Although the basic props and costumes are ready now, it doesn't matter. Many plots are arranged at the end according to the scene order, so there is still time!

It was not until twelve o'clock in the afternoon that everyone ended this discussion with hunger and notified the hotel to deliver food.

Lu Chuan's food was delivered by Chef Zhong himself as soon as the room number message was sent out.

The other party pushed the dining cart and looked at him with particularly hot and attentive eyes.

Lu Chuan: ... He had a premonition.

Chef Zhong looked at the crowd inside and lowered his voice: "Mr. Lu, may I ask, where did you buy all these ingredients?"

Old Zhong really regretted it!

He has cooked for many celebrities and wealthy people in this hotel, and he has also processed the ingredients he brought with him. It is not uncommon for those who run in the sky and swim in the water.

At most, everyone is free to evaluate the quality of the ingredients.

The ingredients that Lu Chuan brought today were carefully classified, but they were sealed one by one and didn't look good. He regarded them all as farm specialties.

The other party only asked for these, but did not restrict them to these. So he soaked Tremella, soaked dried eggplant, and picked up half a can of sour cowpea in the morning.

Specialties, isn't it just to eat with rice and "taste of home". It happened to be these down-to-earth and long-lasting ingredients, and he had thought of the menu - make a stew of dried eggplant with meat, stir-fried sour cowpea with minced meat, and a bowl of Tremella soup and a bowl of rice for lunch.

Ordinary, no special features, right?

But since they brought the ingredients like this, it is probably what they want. Who can guess the taste and ideas of this rich man?

He habitually picked up a sour cowpea to taste it and see how it tasted. Who knew that after eating this one, he ate three more in a row!

If it weren't for his professional ethics, I'm afraid that half a can would have gone empty!

It's simply amazing!

It's impossible!

This sour cowpea looks ordinary, how can it be so delicious? It tasted sour, crispy and refreshing, and it made his saliva flow. He even waved to the other chefs nearby to come over and pick up one with chopsticks.

Just one.

The sour cowpea was cut into dices and put in a jar. Five or six people couldn't get enough three-centimeter pieces, which was very shabby.

But everyone didn't dislike Lao Zhong's appearance, and subconsciously put it in their mouths and tasted it carefully.

Um!!!

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone gathered together and talked about it. They had collected eight or nine secret recipes for pickling, but they couldn't find the reason why the sour cowpea was so delicious!

This is not the end.

I saw Lao Zhong unscrew the can of red chopped peppers again, and carefully picked out some chopped peppers mixed with minced garlic and stuffed them into his mouth.

In just a moment, his whole face was swollen red, and he opened his mouth and panted:

"So spicy! So strong! This is the best..."

But this time, Lao Zhong didn't ask others to taste it again.

"Who has eaten such a good thing in our life? I tell you that this customer's temperament is also amazing, and he is very low-key. Maybe he got some extraordinary ingredients... I try it for cooking, and you don't cook, so what are you trying?"

But there is no need to taste it. Wait until noon when the white fungus soup rolls out a slightly sweet fragrance, the rice is steaming, the eggplant is stewed soft and fragrant, and the taste of sour cowpea is even more overbearing!

The whole kitchen knew how special the ingredients were.

So much so that Lao Zhong had to lock them in the cabinet just in case.

Then he kept the food, and when Lu Chuan said the room number, he pushed the cart and rushed into the elevator steadily and quickly.

Now, even though he knew it was wrong, a qualified chef should look at the customers at the right time!

Lu Chuan looked at the food in front of him and was silent for a moment.

It is normal for a chef to taste the ingredients, not to take advantage.

Director: What kind of powerful person do you want? I want this!

Lao Zhong: I am so stupid, really, I just know that people are rich and pretentious and bring their own ingredients, but I didn’t expect to bring such top-quality ingredients...

That’s it, good night. I’m going to wash my hair.

This is to pave the way for the filming in spring and summer to go to the heroine’s place.

The hero and heroine will not enter the entertainment industry. The heroine will hum and hum in the field during the day and hum and hum at night...

In short, the plan to meet in winter in the text remains unchanged.