Chapter 2: I am the best artwork

"Yuan Xiu?"
"Don't pretend to be confused with me," Sheng Xingze knocked on the table unconsciously. "Is it Lin Mu?"
He used an affirmative tone, in fact, he was also very confident in this guess. The original man in the original male duo is one of Lin Mu’s many suitors. If anyone else can make Yuan Xiu disgust himself, Then I am afraid that only Lin Mu is gone.
Lin Mu in the original book is a typical white lotus. His parents died prematurely, and he has always lived alone. This has resulted in his slightly dark character. He even told the male master Sheng Xingze more than once to smash him for him. Money, otherwise the road of entertainment in Sheng Xingze's level cannot be so smooth.
Zhang Chao hesitated, "After all, this drama is a multi-party investment..."
This is also impossible. Rao is the Sheng family that has the largest share, and others always have some say. Sheng Xingze naturally understands the truth, so the style of painting changed, "Of course, I didn’t deliberately ask Zhang Dao for trouble. Yes, I really want to discuss some of the plot in the play—"
He knocked on the mineral water bottle in his hand and revealed his slender fingers vividly, "I have some opinions on some of the props in the play. Although this is an ancient plot, the Han-oriented clothing is put on. Isn’t the accessories of the Japanese style a bit different?"
Zhang Chao pondered for a while, "We have discussed this issue with the screenwriter. This kind of combination is indeed a bit inferior, but in view of being an overhead theme, it can be arrogant that this is the setting of that era."
"But there is still a strong sense of disobedience," Sheng Xingze was originally a child of the rich family. There is an artistic discomfort for this kind of random patchwork of ancient style. "Can you imagine the jade of the Han Dynasty in the bedroom of the Qin Dynasty? ?"
During the talk, they had already approached the back chef who came with the crew. The filming in winter was already cold, so everyone likes to gather here, at least a little bit of fireworks can warm up.
Zhang Chao couldn't help but slow down. "There's no way to make decisions on the above." He blinked playfully. In fact, it's hard to imagine what a middle-aged man looks like playful, let alone wear an orange Down jacket, looks like a teletubbies, "I suggested that people outside the industry should not be involved in the crew, because they really can't think of what the ancients needed."
"It's a little more interesting to think about it," Sheng Xingze said. "What the audience sees and thinks is actually written by people like them. If it is a real ancient person who writes the script, will he be scolded OOC? "
"It makes sense that at least they wouldn't fill their dining tables with Japanese food. I can't figure out why the screenwriter has a soft spot for this kind of gentle thing."
"Probably because this is what he thinks is the most stylish thing? Ins will send different pictures of Japanese materials every three minutes. The uninformed person will think he is a chef. What did he post yesterday? I remember what he said He dug into a good shop again?"
Zhang Chao snorted coldly, "It took more than 10,000, it is said to be the most expensive Japanese material in the local area, but expensive does not mean good," obviously Zhang Chao complained about the screenwriter, "The pictures on those pictures The daily ingredients must be placed on the plate and filled with flowers, but the daily ingredients are actually a very simple and rude thing. As much as you give, you can eat fresh and tender fish and seafood. The top daily ingredients are No sauce is needed as a foil, her 10,000 yuan pays all IQ taxes."
"Yeah, I don't like Japanese food very much, but once I went to Japan once at the invitation of a friend," Sheng Xingze accompanied Zhang Chao to slow down, calm tone, if his assistant was around to see such a peaceful Sheng Xingze probably glared out his eyes.
"It's all very fresh ingredients, but unfortunately when we arrived too late, the waiter told us that the tuna used for sashimi was sold out today, and repeatedly apologized to us that he would use the top Norwegian salmon We paid the money, then I knew that salmon was a cheap thing. When eating at home, everyone felt that salmon was very good," Sheng Xingze said in a gentle tone. "The environment is different, so the angle of looking at a thing is also different. You say yes Isn't it, Director Zhang?"
Zhang Zhao narrowed his eyes and pondered for a while, "I see."
Being able to be a well-known director, Zhang Chao naturally is also a personal essence, and he followed his words. "So there is also a chain of contempt in seafood. Japanese tuna fish can’t look down on Norwegian salmon, even if they can all make delicious sashimi. "
"Not the same. In terms of taste, tuna is the most top-notch. It is the ultimate taste that no salmon can compare with," Sheng Xingze said. "After eating tuna, you will never want to touch salmon again. Now."
"Then tuna can guarantee its taste as always?"
Zhang Chao asked.
Sheng Xingze smiled.
"Tuna fish will always be an emperor."
"Zhang Dao is very interesting."
Mi and Qiu really were in the back kitchen, and Sheng Xingze found him without any effort. The assistant occupies the largest table in the corner of the room. Sheng Xingze took it for granted, and picked a bowl of salad with less heat. In a bit, as an actor, he still needs to keep in shape, "Not new, but it will."
"This... Zhang Dao is interesting? How to say?"
If someone usually asks this question, Sheng Xingze will never answer it, but the assistant in the original book is quite loyal, and it is comparable to that of the Zhonggu Hachiko, so there is nothing to say about it-"I still wonder why Yuan Xiu is so stupid. , Dare to provoke me as an investor."
He left half of the words and found another purple potato to eat.
"why?"
"Then you have to ask Yu Yingdi, how does it feel to help your classmates?"
Yu Baizheng was carrying a plate of coarse grain bread, and his face was as quiet as water, standing behind them. "Excuse me, can I sit down?"
Yuan Xiu was indeed disgusted by Lin Su’s instruction, but the steps to put him in were blunt, but it was just a helping hand for the younger brother. He didn’t care too much. I can’t look down on the original owner like a vase, so I opened my eyes and closed my eyes on these things. Only then did the scene where even the eighteen-line actors dare to ridicule him.
"Do you have these for lunch? Too few." Sheng Xingze glanced at the tray. There was only bread in the tray of the other party, and there was no matching jam. By the way, a small persimmon was forkd up and placed on the slice of bread. It's pretty, "Send you a piece of persimmon, no need to thank you."
Yu Bai watched the milky white salad sauce on the edge of the persimmon soaked on the slices of bread, and he suddenly remembered what Lin Su told him about Sheng Xingze being kept.
Yu Bai has been strange in this kind of behavior for many years in the entertainment industry, but this does not mean that he recognizes this kind of behavior that relies on others for nothing. At this time, although he had a bad impression of Sheng Xingze, Yu Bai admitted that his potential should not be underestimated. As long as he can maintain this state and play the current play well, within a year, Sheng Xingze will be able to become an active star on the screen.
He moved the contaminated slice of bread aside without a trace.
"I hope you can keep your present state. I am looking forward to our next cooperation."
Sheng Xingze kept staring at him and flicked away the piece of bread. "Well, it seems that Yu Yingdi is averse to me?" He reached out and put the bread in his bowl. "Then I had to solve it myself."
"not me--"
Yu Bai's subconscious opening, "I just don't like salad dressing..."
"Such a big person is still picky eaters..." Sheng Xingze deliberately fork a piece of cabbage with salad dressing, and ate it with a click, and carefully licked the fork cleanly. "It's a bad boy, but it's very! lovely!"
He put the pressure of the last half of the sentence extremely low, like a whisper, even the assistant didn't hear it clearly, but in Yu Bai'er, like a thunder, he stood up fiercely, like a frightened rabbit, the stool and the floor tile clawing out The harsh sound, "You!"
"Yep?"
Sheng Xingze put on an innocent look, "Yu Yingdi hates vegetables so much? Sorry."
Looking around the staff who didn't know the actual situation, they glanced at the poor slices of bread on the white plate, and everyone regarded it as a little quirk of the film emperor. If they didn't take it seriously, they went back to dinner.
Yu Bai had to eat this dark loss, gritted his teeth and sat down, also whispered, "It's really debauchery."
"You are slandering," Sheng Xingze said rightly. "Who saw it? No witnesses can be treated as if nothing has happened. Moreover, it was just a joke. I did not expect Yu Yingdi to be so intimidated, I can I’m not interested in your old-fashioned style. Have a quick meal, and there are several scenes this afternoon.
Although this emperor Yu Ying was not the direct cause of the death of the original owner, he also indirectly caused the death of the original owner. Sheng Xingze felt a little worried in his heart and couldn't help teasing him, "Are you saying? Master?"
"...Do not call me that."
Yu Bai finally couldn't stand Sheng Xingze's teasing several times, and stuffed the slices of bread into his mouth a few times. He almost suffocated himself, but Sheng Xingze's assistant gave him a glass of water very intimately to avoid even more embarrassment. Situation.
Sheng Xingze continued to eat his lunch slowly. He tore the bread he just got into pieces and mixed it into the salad. He suddenly asked, "Oh, have you heard of Stendhal syndrome?"
This abrupt question attracted the attention of Yu Yingdi, who was planning to leave. "That?" Yu Bai hesitated. "Is it a physiological illness caused by the strong beauty of artistic treasures?"
"Correct."
Sheng Xingze tilted his head, "We will probably see the patient soon. Believe me, I am the best artwork."