Zhang Cuishan felt sad when he heard about Yu Daying. He followed his master's order to investigate the mystery of Yu Daying's murder. He chased him to Longmen Escort Agency and was injured by Cheng Kun again. He fled to Tianying Sect and was rescued by Yin Susu.
The two met and fell in love.
The Sky Eagle Cult widely sent invitations to martial arts circles, inviting various sects and schools to hold a sword-showing and prestige-building conference at Wangpan Mountain.
Zhang Cuishan was certain that the harm done to his third senior brother was related to the Dragon Slaying Sword, so he and Yin Susu went to Wangpan Mountain together.
......
At noon, the last shot was completed.
"Okay, let's call it a day and have dinner!" Han Yuanxing shouted, and all the actors cheered.
The crew did not prepare boxed lunches, but hired a chef to cook. After all, a 40-episode TV series usually takes at least half a year, and you can't just eat boxed lunches all the time.
So, the actors and extras rushed to the kitchen.
“Go!”
The scene was just like the school dismissal at noon, when students rushed into the cafeteria in anger, running with the momentum of thousands of troops.
Yang Xuejian handled this very well, and the extras and actors all ate the same food.
"Muyang, it's not tasty." Song Zhuer took the prepared rice and tasted it with a bitter look on her face. She pursed her lips and looked at Chen Muyang.
To be honest, it really doesn’t taste good, not even as good as the big pot meals in the village.
But the extras ate with gusto, while the actors ate with frowns on their brows.
Looking at Song Zhuer who was about to cry, Chen Muyang just felt a little funny. He said:
"What do you want to eat? How about I go see what else the kitchen has and make you something?"
"Uh-huh!"
Song Zhu'er's eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately!
Chen Muyang got up and went to the kitchen. There was only a fat chef who was sweating profusely while cooking, with some ordinary ingredients beside him.
Cabbage, potatoes, green peppers, eggplant, carrots, etc.
"Brother, can I cook a few dishes myself?" Chen Muyang shouted to the chef.
"Aren't you an actor? Can you cook?" The chef wiped the sweat off his forehead and said with some doubt.
"Cooking? All you need are hands, right?" Chen Muyang shrugged.
"Then do it yourself." The chef didn't dispel his doubts, but he didn't stop him either. He said casually.
Chen Muyang didn't say anything, but picked out potatoes, eggplants and green peppers, preparing to make a three-fresh dish to go with the rice.
It’s enough for about ten people.
The potatoes were quickly peeled and became smooth in Chen Muyang's hands.
Then cut the potatoes, eggplants and green peppers into pieces.
Put the pot on the fire, add cold oil, turn the heat to the highest, and soon the potatoes will turn brown and be fished out.
Then wait until the oil temperature rises, put the cut eggplant into the pan and fry at high temperature.
A rich aroma wafted from the kitchen, making everyone outside gasp.
Deng Zhao and others who had eaten the meal made by Chen Muyang silently put down the food in their hands and left some food in their stomachs.
A minute later, Chen Muyang took out the eggplant, and the surface was browned.
The chef next to him couldn't help swallowing.
Then, Chen Muyang fried the green peppers in oil until they changed color and became more emerald green.
Stir-fry the chopped onions and garlic, add potatoes, eggplants, and green peppers into the pot, and add several seasonings.
A domineering and wonderful aroma once again came out of the kitchen, and some people couldn't help swallowing.
Chen Muyang found a basin, put out the three fresh vegetables, and brought them outside. Then he took out a disposable lunch box, opened two boxes, and walked towards Song Zhuer, leaving a sentence.
"If you want to eat, beat it yourself."
As soon as the words fell, Deng Zhao and Cai Ji rushed over and piled up their lunch boxes.
Yang Xuejian and Gao Yuanyuan followed closely behind. Now was not the time to be reserved, otherwise they would not be able to eat.
"Hmm~ That's the taste, so good." Deng Zhao couldn't wait to take a bite and sighed with satisfaction.
Some people who have watched the show, such as Zhao Lishi and Reba, were not willing to lag behind. Especially as a real foodie, Reba had long wanted to try the dishes cooked by Chen Muyang.
Unfortunately, Chen Muyang only made enough for about ten people, and there was no more for those who came later. Han Yuanxing even took away the basin and put the rice in it.
"Come, eat." Chen Muyang placed two boxes of local delicacies on a small table.
"Hmm~~Your cooking is still the best."
Song Zhuer quickly took a bite and said with satisfaction, the brown skin and crispy inside of the eggplant and potato, plus the sweet taste of the green pepper, intertwined in the mouth and captured the taste buds.
It is delicious with rice.
"Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you." Chen Muyang and Song Zhuer couldn't hold the food in their mouths anymore, but they kept stuffing it in, their faces puffed up like buns.
"Someone is stealing it." Song Zhuer said in a muffled voice, pointing at Deng Zhao, the director and others.
"Look at their eyes." Song Zhuer said after finally swallowing the food in her mouth.
Several pairs of green eyes stared at their lunch boxes, especially Han Yuanxing, who didn't get one, and the basin was still in his hand.
"Then eat quickly." Chen Muyang suddenly turned into a food-drinking machine, inhaling food like a storm, and finally ended with a burp.
"Well, Mu Yang, can you please take care of our meals for the rest of the day?" Yang Xuejian came over after finishing his meal, followed by Ji Mei, Deng Zhao and Cai Ji, all looking at him with hope.
There is no way. After eating the food cooked by Chen Muyang, I can’t eat the food cooked by the chef anymore.
"No way, sister, I have to film and cook for you?" Chen Muyang jumped up at that time.
"It's not in vain. The crew will donate a batch of sports equipment and multimedia equipment to the school in your town in your name." As a boss, Yang Xuejian knew that Chen Muyang's desire to make money was not very strong now, so he came up with this reason.
A reason Chen Muyang couldn't refuse.
"Okay, sister, you are so smart. We have no way to reject your reason." Chen Muyang said. You don't have to spend your own money and you can contribute to your alma mater, so why not?
"Yeah, that's great!" Reba jumped up and cheered.
......
"Director, can I see the replay of this morning's filming?" During lunch break, Chen Muyang found Han Yuanxing.
"No need to watch, you acted very well." Han Yuanxing said with a smile. He had never seen a newcomer who could get into the role in seconds during his first performance.
"No, I know I acted well, I'm just worried that you didn't film it well." Chen Muyang said seriously.
"Pfft..." Several people nearby couldn't help but burst out laughing, then quickly stopped and turned their heads away, holding it back with great difficulty.
Han Yuanxing's face froze, and then he felt a little angry. Anyone would feel uncomfortable if someone said this to their face.
But who made him write the script? And the two major investors were here, so he turned on the playback without saying a word.
"Director, look at this. The Dragon Slaying Sword appears, and the Jianghu forces fight for it. But the filming lacks any tragic momentum. After a long fight, not a drop of blood is seen."
"Also, the camera movement isn't smooth at all, it's not fluid enough."
After Chen Muyang finished speaking, Han Yuanxing's face looked a little ugly.
"Muyang, you stole the chef's job, and now you want to steal the director's job too?" Yang Xuejian glared at Chen Muyang and said.
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