After returning to the resort, the director team gave the guests an hour and a half of free time.
Lu Yun and Yi Bailu pulled Tang Yao and Zhou Wei together, and called a familiar stylist, and ran to Lu Yun's room to play games together.
This time, Jiang Dao did not go downstairs for a stroll. Instead, he lay on the big bed in the guest room, looking through the mobile phone left by the original owner.
Sure enough, just as Zhou Wei said, except for a few selfies, the rest of his phone albums are all photos of Tang Yao, including but not limited to stills, portraits, selfies, fan photos... I have to admit that Tang Yao has a handsome face and a well-trained body. No wonder he is so popular.
In comparison, the few selfies of Jiang Dao interspersed between the photos of Tang Yao seem a little off.
In fact, Jiang Dao’s appearance in the book is not bad at all. His facial features are thin but not shriveled, his nose is straight, his eye sockets are slightly deep, and he has a slightly exotic look. However, his eyes are narrow and long, with slightly raised corners, which reveals a sense of evil, making him unsuitable for interpreting a decent character.
On the contrary, the sense of fragility brought by her delicate eyebrows and eyes surprisingly fits the positioning of "vase".
Looking at the photos of "himself" on the phone, Jiang Dao frowned and deleted them one by one.
He felt that there was probably something wrong with Chu Yinlong's eyes.
With this face, you're still a wolf cub?
It's clear that he can't even be fierce, and it's written everywhere, "I'm a little sheep" and "Come and bully me". If he were thrown into the world outside the book, I don't know how many times he would be skinned and eaten by others...
Well, actually there was a similar plot in the original book.
Jiangdao turned over and lay on his back, recalling how he had felt very happy when he read the book in which the villain Jiangdao got what he wanted and was drugged and forced to do something.
But now he has traveled through time and space and become the real master...
Forget it, it’s better to just be a vase quietly for five years and then quit the circle to keep safe.
Jiang Dao was daydreaming when there was a beep at the door of the guest room and Zhu Yao swiped his card to come in.
He frowned at Jiang Dao, who was lying on the bed without any image at all: "Don't lie down anymore, get up and exercise. You have to eat a lot in the evening, you have to burn it off in advance."
Jiang Dao threw his phone aside and said lazily, "I've had enough activity tearing off name tags this afternoon. I even had a fight with Brother Long."
"You fought with Chu Yinlong? If he hadn't let you go, you would be in the hospital now." Zhu Yao said, pushing his glasses, and then said, "By the way, what's going on between you and Chu Yinlong?"
"Hmm?" Jiang Dao was confused, "What could possibly happen between him and me?"
Zhu Yao stared at Jiang Dao for a long time, but couldn't see any clues.
"It's best if you're fine." He said calmly, "Even if you like men, you can't mess around in the circle, especially now..."
"Wait a minute!" Jiang Dao sat up suddenly in shock, "What did you say?!"
Zhu Yao frowned: "I said you can't mess around in the circle."
"No, in front," Jiang Dao was stunned, "I like men, how did you know?"
Judging from the description in the book, shouldn't this kind of thing be kept secret from the agent?
"Didn't you say it yourself?" Zhu Yao was speechless. "When the company was investigating you, you were the first to admit it. But it's good this way. The PR department has a record of it. If there is any accident, it will be easy to handle."
Jiangdao: ...
Original owner, well done.
This is the case of me kicking the cabinet door open.
As for whether the original owner's sexual orientation would affect him, Jiang Dao was not quite sure.
He had spent half his life on the battlefield and had few opportunities to interact with women of his own age. Sometimes the body relieves itself in dreams, but it is also hazy and vague, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman, or even a species.
In addition, his only understanding of love came from this novel, so Jiang Dao always felt that it was not strange for a man to fall in love with another man.
If he really meets a man he likes, he will probably accept him happily.
"In short, you haven't established yourself in the circle yet, so it's best not to cause any scandals at this stage." Zhu Yao's tone was unkind, "If there is any situation, you must tell me so that I can contact the public relations department to prepare."
After that, he added calmly: "If the company suffers losses because of the scandal caused by you, you will also need to bear part of the loss."
When Jiang Dao heard that he would be fined, he immediately said solemnly: "Don't worry, I won't touch any man in the next five years."
…
At 7 o'clock in the evening, the director team notified the guests to fix their hair and makeup and start filming the dinner content on time at 7:30.
As soon as he stepped into the resort restaurant, Jiang Dao saw at a glance that the long table in the middle was filled with small bowls the size of palms, filled with soups that exuded an enticing aroma.
Only after the cameramen and staff were in place and the director team introduced the history and culture of the Nagisa Kai Seat in a voiceover, were the guests able to come forward and choose their dishes.
As the winner of the name tag tearing battle, Chu Yinlong did not have to make a choice. He had a portion of every dish on the long table.
As for the others, it was not so easy. They gathered around the long table to choose. Since there are only three servings of each dish, one of them must be Chu Yinlong's. Once the remaining two are picked by the top-ranked guests, the people behind will have no choice.
Yi Bailu was ranked second to last and could only choose the last three dishes. However, she took a fancy to two soups that looked very good. She pointed at the two small bowls from a distance and said to the guests in a coquettish manner: "Leave that to me? Okay? It looks great, I've never eaten it before..."
It was Jiangdao's turn to choose the dishes.
He looked towards the long table following Yi Bailu's finger and found that the dish was indeed exquisitely cooked, with attractive color and fragrant smell.
Jiang Dao didn't even think about it and took the small bowl of soup away.
Yi Bailu: ...
Lu Yun was destined not to be able to taste any of the dishes. He was watching from the sidelines and laughed out loud: "Good job, Xiaodao. You are single based on your ability... Hey, are you single?"
Jiang Dao glanced at him and didn't answer. He silently took away the dishes on the table that he thought were good one by one, completely ignoring the discussion between Yi Bailu, Zhou Wei and Tang Yao.
Are you kidding? When has he ever backed down from delicious food?
Especially since the food in front of me is limited in quantity and quality. If I give it up, I won’t be able to eat it. Anyway, he doesn't care about offending people, so of course he will choose the one he wants most.
After picking out the 12 dishes, Jiang Dao looked at the long table reluctantly, said goodbye to the three bowls of delicious food he had given up with a look of great regret, then returned to his table and sat down to eat.
Although there were 12 courses in this dinner, each dish was actually not very large in portion. It was served in a palm-sized white porcelain bowl and was very delicately presented.
At the long table, Jiang Dao had already cleaned up three bowls of soup before Tang Yao and Zhou Wei had finished choosing their food.
The cameraman who was filming the guests eating was startled and quickly reminded Jiang Dao: "Eat slowly, eat slowly... Come and say a few words of comment, don't just keep eating!"
Jiang Dao held the bowl and looked up at the camera.
"Uh," he said after a moment's hesitation, "this is really delicious."
Camera: …
Seeing the cameraman speechless, Jiang Dao thought for a moment and added: "It's just that the bowl is a little small, there's not enough meat, and there are too many bones. It's not satisfying to eat."
Honey, that is a bowl of duck bone soup.
Duck frame, do you know what duck frame is?
Do you understand that the essence of duck bone soup lies in the soup, not the meat?
The cameraman was holding the camera and complaining wildly in his heart.
"Besides, it's all soupy and it's very easy to get full. But then you'll get hungry again after a while." Jiang Dao continued.
This time, even the director couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hands to cover his face with a smile.
Lu Yun, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but shout, "Xiaodao, what we are eating is a water feast! Zhu Huai's water feast! The director is almost crying when you say that, can't you praise him a little bit?"
Jiang Dao frowned and thought for a moment, then showed an affirmative look: "It tastes very good, I like it."
After saying that, he picked up a bowl of fried meatballs and stewed vegetable sprouts, took three meatballs with one spoon, swallowed all the meatballs in the bowl at once, and then gulped down the soup and vegetable sprouts.
Lu Jun was silent for a moment, then reached out and patted the cameraman on the shoulder: "Come on."
The cameraman looked helpless.
At the table next to him, Chu Yinlong chuckled softly.
After all the guests had chosen their dishes, the camera was finally saved and began to focus on Tang Yao and Yi Bailu, who were the more talkative.
Jiang Dao quickly finished all 12 dishes that were his, and silently memorized the name of each dish. He made a list in his mind of "plans to taste again", and put the three dishes he didn't get to eat at the top.
Fortunately, this is a world where having money can save you from a lot of trouble. His current job is considered to be a relatively high-income job, which allows him to enjoy his favorite food to his heart's content in the past five years.
These were things he didn't even dare to think about in the apocalyptic wasteland.
"Small island." Suddenly, Chu Yinlong's slightly lowered voice came from the side.
Jiang Dao looked back and saw Chu Yinlong waving at him and pointing at the empty bowl on his table: "Give me that bowl."
Jiang Dao was confused and frowned in confusion.
Chu Yinlong urged: "Hurry up!"
Although he didn't understand what the other party wanted to do, Jiang Dao considered that they were currently recording a variety show and nothing dangerous should happen, so he obediently picked up the empty bowl on the table and handed it to Chu Yinlong.
Chu Yinlong reached out and quickly took Jiang Dao's empty bowl, then stuffed a portion of untouched dish on his own table into Jiang Dao's hand.
Jiangdao: ...
Chu Yinlong explained to him seriously: "I can't eat anymore, you help me eat."
Then he pointed to another empty bowl next to Jiang Dao and said, "Go on, another one."
Jiang Dao had a wooden face and without saying a word, he used three empty bowls to exchange three untouched dishes with Chu Yinlong - they happened to be the three types that he had to give up when he originally chose.
Smelling the tempting aroma of the three bowls of dishes in front of him, an inexplicable picture slowly formed in Jiangdao's mind:
He seemed to see a cunning hunter opening a trap in front of him, with a mouth-watering delicacy hanging in the trap. The hunter stood in the shadow of a nearby tree, admiring the prey that was about to fall into his trap, with an evil smile growing on his face...
Jiang Dao turned his head and looked at the hunter, oh no, at Chu Yinlong.
Chu Yinlong raised his eyebrows at him, with a hint of smile on his lips: "Eat."
Jiang Dao lowered his eyes and looked at the three bowls of dishes he had taken, then looked at Chu Yinlong. In the end, he picked up the bowl, picked up the spoon, and enjoyed these delicious dishes with tempting aroma.
What hunter? What trap?
Are you kidding? This is not some dangerous post-apocalyptic wasteland.
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