There is a restaurant in the middle of Kyoto Film City.

It is said to be one of the tallest buildings in costume dramas.

Called Yuelai, called Fulai, and called Lion Tower.

Wu Song in the new version of Water Margin is the Ximen official who fought and killed here.

Walking along the back of this restaurant, there is a small three-story house.

It used to be a hotel opened by the studio itself.

But then because it was too unpalatable, it went out of business.

Director Song discussed with Director Zhu and rented Yang Zhe directly for three months.

Anyway, there is no market for vacant houses, and it is not expensive to rent them at all.

Early the next morning, the sun was shining and the days were warm and breezy.

Wang Dahai drove a medium-sized truck to the kitchen camp.

More than a dozen group performers were also sent over there to help Yang Zhe move things.

The kitchen moving is actually not a hassle, a large commercial integrated stove.

A few large iron pots, a row of props, and pots and pans and various spoons.

A large truck is more than enough, and it will be alive directly with one handful.

From eight o’clock in the morning to more than one o’clock in the afternoon, things are basically moved.

Yang Zhe wiped his sweat, beat his waist, and felt a pain all over his body.

Damn, my own body is too bad.

Or one day stew a lamb whip with the soup base of the elbow.

Yang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and found Wang Dahai sitting on a stool at the door scrolling through videos.

The dozen or so group performers also sat by the steps, and there was no intention of moving the nest at all.

“Brother Wang, it’s hard work.”

“It’s okay, it’s not hard at all.”

Yang Zhe touched his nose: “I mean, there’s nothing else.” ”

Wang Dahai raised his head and laughed: “Is it?” Pretty good! ”

“……”

The corner of Yang Zhe’s mouth twitched: “You guys don’t plan to eat here with me, do you?” ”

Wang Dahai immediately stood up: “Then what’s so embarrassing?” Brothers, Chef Yang wants to cook, let’s go buy a box bar! ”

“I’ll go! I’ll go! ”

“????”

Yang Zhe’s eyes widened in confusion.

These old sixths really don’t know how to write the two words politely.

Why didn’t I just move and my waist was exhausted, and I still had to cook?

At the same time, at the filming location of the Long Opera Crew.

The actors who had just finished filming sat together, their faces full of listlessness.

Today is the day Yang Zhe’s kitchen moves.

And when he moves, he is destined to be unable to cook for the crew.

So the director instructed the scene to go to a hotel outside with more praise and ask for a box lunch.

What fish fragrant shredded meat, braised pork, sour and spicy fat beef….

Anyway, there are all kinds of them to satisfy everyone’s taste.

If it had been placed in the past, this configuration of the box lunch would definitely make the group performers applaud.

But it’s different now.

After eating Yang Zhe’s craft, the taste of this box lunch is basically like chewing wax.

“Bah!”

The producer threw away the boxed lunch: “What kind of stuff, don’t eat it for dogs!” ”

The director was chewing and couldn’t help but look up at him: “Do you think you’re polite?” ”

“No, you can eat this too?”

“You don’t have to film, sit there all day and drink tea, we have a big show in the afternoon.”

“I said Lao Zhu, you shouldn’t have promised Song Xiaofei, it’s okay to move any kitchen.”

The director took two bites of food: “I think this is a big elbow, just close my eyes and do it.” ”

The corner of the producer’s mouth twitched: “I already knew this, and the elbow soup should be saved.” ”

“Not you yet? I stole a pot back myself, but I scattered it all before I got into the house. ”

“Isn’t there someone behind to grab it?”

The director pulled out a few more mouthfuls of rice and threw the lunch box directly onto the box in front.

He has to draw one to fill his hunger, and he now even forgot what his elbow tastes like.

At this moment, the producer suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

“Old Zhu, look over there.”

“Huh? What’s wrong? ”

Director Zhu looked in the direction he was pointing.

I saw that in the corner of the studio, Wu Lei was wearing a costume and cooking on the wall.

The two looked at each other and felt very surprised.

It was such a taste that he could actually eat in.

Wasn’t he nourished by Chef Yang’s craftsmanship?

“What’s the situation? This guy actually eats so deliciously? ”

“I don’t know, go, go over and take a look.”

The producer beckoned and walked over with Director Zhu.

The footsteps of the two people were very light, and basically did not make a sound.

When he walked behind Wu Lei, he didn’t notice at all, and he was still burying his head in cooking.

Director Zhu stretched his neck and glanced down from above, his eyes instantly frozen.

I saw Wu Lei holding a big stick bone in his hand.

The big stick bones were wrapped in plastic bags and topped with solidified broth.

The soup is shiny in color and has a crispy cartilage at the top.

Especially the tail end, which was smashed open by something I don’t know, and there was some marrow inside.

At that time, Wu Lei Solo took a big stick bone and immediately took a spoon and sent a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Then Solo took a big bite of the bones, and then put a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Director Zhu glanced at the producer, his eyes full of inquiry.

The producer, on the other hand, took a deep breath and felt that the bone was a little familiar.

Isn’t this the bone in the big elbow?

As soon as they thought of this, the two immediately reached out and locked Wu Lei’s neck.

“Good fellow, I said how come the elbow plate the day before yesterday only had meat and no bones, and it turned out that you stole it before serving?!”

Wu Lei was startled, and the bones in his hand almost flew away: “I lean, why don’t you walk without making a sound?!” ”

The producer looked at him contemptuously: “How can you say that you kid is also a first-line actor, can you be a little promising?” ”

“You have a chance? Don’t stare at my big bone stick and drool! ”

“……”

The producer touched the corner of his mouth, and sure enough, it was moist.

Look at the director’s side, people’s saliva-soaked pants are all wet.

“You kid doesn’t want to be faceless, hide here and eat alone!”

“Didn’t you eat boxed lunches and eat them very fragrantly?”

The director pursed his mouth and swallowed: “How long have you been this bone Solo?” ”

Wu Lei picked up the box lunch: “I just ate half a box of rice.” ”

“Is that a huh? Give me a bite. ”

(ps: I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, all the best, a happy family and good health!!! )



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