Chapter 236 What kind of person is she?
The scorching air was distorted under the strong light, and the ingredients tumbling in the air and the aroma they emitted appeared and then immediately returned to calm.
Everything in front of Dazhuang's eyes was a little blurry, even Zhao Xiaojing's face seemed unclear.
He has been in this industry for so many years and has been to the kitchen many times. The faces of countless chefs are in his mind. He silently remembers every shock in his heart, and then makes an edit based on his mood at that time, and conveys the same emotion through the language of the lens.
However, at this moment he could not remember to record it at all, and even the emotions at this moment were unfamiliar to him.
Which one is the real one, the cold, serious, heroic person in front of me, or the person who smiled calmly, kindly and gentle at noon?
"Brother!" A muffled thunder-like shout came to his ears. Da Zhuang was shocked and suddenly came to his senses. He quickly squatted down to catch the camera that was almost falling to the ground.
"Yes, I'm sorry. No, no, it's not broken, is it?" The burly boy in front of him was holding a stack of plates, blushing and looking at him from above with embarrassment. "Brother, brother, you're blocking me from putting the plates down. I called you several times and you didn't respond, so I..."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's all my fault. I didn't pay attention." Dazhuang waved his hands hurriedly, stood aside quickly with the handheld camera, and glanced at the direction of the stove.
"What's going on? Are you okay?" Zhao Xiaojing put down the pot and ran over from the stove.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Da Zhuang waved his hands hurriedly, his face flushed suspiciously.
Wu Kaile, who had put down his plate, gave him a puzzled look and muttered as he walked past him, "It turns out I'm not the only one who blushes when I'm anxious."
Now Da Zhuang's ears turned red.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Zhao Xiaojing didn't ask any more questions and turned back to the stove.
"Redo it." Zhao Xiaojing glanced at Wan Yuyue's pot.
Wan Yuyue was shocked. When she looked into the pot, she saw that the melons and yams she was eating were almost fried into a paste. She immediately looked at Dazhuang with resentment.
Da Zhuang was immediately embarrassed when he received the gaze. He touched his nose, quickly adjusted the angle, recorded a few clips, and hurried out.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with the photos you took after being here for so long?" In the lobby, Su Yuchen had just finished printing the last few customers' lists and greeted Dazhuang when he saw him coming out.
Now that Wan Yuyue has joined the store, the pig's feet and braised pot side dishes have been moved to the fried skewers next door, so Su Yuchen, the "occasional handyman", has once again been transferred from the kitchen to the front hall and next door to help.
"Very satisfied, very good..." Dazhuang touched his nose and was standing there as punishment, thinking about what else to say to get information. Su Yuchen nodded, walked straight past him with the menu, and went to the kitchen.
"Da Zhuang, show me the results!" Li Zi and Guo Gaoang came over and took the equipment from Da Zhuang who was still in a daze.
"Eh? Hey you guys!..." Da Zhuang realized it later, but the two people had already sat down, gathered together, turned on the equipment, and began to appreciate the pictures taken by Da Zhuang.
"Wow! So cool! He's not inferior to a restaurant chef at all. Guoguo, you're a great classmate!" Li Zi's eyes were full of stars.
"That's amazing! I didn't expect such a talented person to emerge from among my classmates..." Guo Gaoang also saw Zhao Xiaojing cooking for the first time, and he couldn't help but admire her.
"Da Zhuang is really good at technical skills. The way he shoots makes post-editing a lot easier." Guo Gaoang watched and his focus shifted.
"Yes, yes! And looking at this picture, I have already thought of the music. It just fits the beat. I'll use the battle music of the online game I've been playing recently. What's it called...it's called..." Li Zi pondered.
"Don't say anything! I'll cut it myself! The music is mine too, and I won't let you two touch it!" Dazhuang snatched the handheld device.
"Why are you so excited? If you want to, just do it. Who wants to compete with you for work?" Li Zi looked at him with amusement. "I saw that you had a hard day shooting, so I wanted to help you share some of the burden. Who would want to do post-production? It's so laborious and brain-consuming!"
"I agree! I won't snatch it away even if you want to cut it." Guo Gaoang raised his hand.
"...Just this time, you two come next time!" Da Zhuang added quickly.
"Okay, let's do it. Every time we fought alone before, we did it by ourselves." Guo Gaoang smiled indifferently and looked at Dazhuang.
"You've already taken pictures of the kitchen, so shall we eat?" Li Zi asked while looking around the hall.
Half of the seats in the hall were empty, but new customers kept arriving. However, the waiters told them that all the rice bowls were sold out, so they had no choice but to leave.
"Wait a little longer." Dazhuang's eyes were vague.
"What are you waiting for? They'll be closing soon." Li Zi was puzzled.
"Wait... wait, let me take another shot of the guests leaving after having their fill of food and drink, and the empty hall gradually returning to tranquility after the hustle and bustle. Then the lights go out one by one, and classmate Zhao, who has been tired after a day's work, takes off his chef's uniform in the steaming hot air, and finally sits down to eat his meal comfortably and relaxedly." Da Zhuang had an idea and finished speaking in one breath.
"Student Zhao?" Guo Gaoang asked in confusion.
"Yes, classmate Zhao is the chef. I filmed her cooking and I plan to edit her as the main line. Of course, it would be better to have a beginning and an end. Besides, I'm not hungry. I felt a little choked by the dessert in the afternoon. Are you hungry?" Da Zhuang spoke more and more naturally, and he felt that it made sense.
"Now that you mention it, I'm not hungry." Li Zi rubbed her stomach.
They were supposed to go back to edit the film in the afternoon, but since they brought Guo Gaoang with them, they would feel bad not to treat him since he was already here. So the three of them chose a famous dessert shop in Jiangcheng, ordered a few desserts and ate while working.
"I'm not hungry either, so let's wait a little longer," Guo Gaoang said as he pulled out his laptop. "Da Zhuang just talked about the main plot, but I have an idea. I want to add some humanistic elements to the video of the three of us exploring Yangcheng."
"Tell me about it?" Li Zi became interested as well.
"Guo Guo, wait a minute!" Da Zhuang was anxious when he saw Guo Gaoang was about to start working. "Why don't you give me some clues to the main plot first? Why don't you talk about your classmates?"
"My classmate? You all ate the food she cooked. Didn't you each order an extra portion of fried chicken at noon? It's cold now and the milk shaved ice hasn't been made yet, so you definitely won't be able to drink it." Guo Gaoang was puzzled.
"Uh, I mean, how did your classmate become a chef?" Dazhuang's eyes began to wander again.
"I don't know. When I saw her again after graduation, she had become a chef." Guo Gaoang shook his head and turned on the computer casually.
"Then, what about before that? What kind of person was she?" Da Zhuang asked with his eyes wide open.
"Hey Da Zhuang? Aren't you the kind of person who likes to pry into other people's privacy? There's something wrong with you." Li Zi smelled the scent of gossip.
Guo Gaoang also looked up from behind the computer screen, looking at Dazhuang in confusion, waiting for what to say next.
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