After finishing a day's filming and returning to the hotel, Yu Huan, who had recovered from his cold, regained his appetite and had a good appetite. He ordered a cucumber and mashed potato salad.
However, Zhuang Danyue did bring up several takeouts. In addition to the salad she ordered, there was also a plate of wood ear mushrooms and konjac, a bowl of loofah and poached egg soup, and a box of roast beef.
"Why is it so rich?" Yu Huan opened his mouth wide.
"I was an extra for the whole day today, and the stagehands gave me 150 yuan as a salary."
Zhuang Danyue's eyes and eyebrows revealed joy as she said, "I just thought, this is the two hundred yuan I earned while working for you, I can't just take it for nothing. And since you didn't eat much at lunch today, I ordered a little more food for dinner."
"Look, they're all low-fat. I called the store and asked them to put less salt in them. Would you like to come over and try some?"
Yu Huan leaned his head out to take a look, but couldn't resist the temptation.
The two of them had dinner at the table in the hotel, which was rare.
The soup is hot and tastes like vegetables; the wood ear mushrooms and konjac are crispy and refreshing; the mashed potatoes are added with milk and taste good; the roast beef is also made with real ingredients and is full of meaty flavor when you take a bite.
After work, I can curl up on the sofa as I please, eat delicious food face to face, and my mood will relax.
So I couldn't help but open my heart and say a lot of things.
Yu Huan listened to Zhuang Danyue talk about her future plans. She is now 23 years old. She wants to work hard for ten years to support her two underage sisters to finish school, save some money, and then join the crew as an extra to fulfill her dream of becoming an actress.
"Do you find it a little funny?" Zhuang Danyue asked embarrassedly.
Yu Huan shook his head vigorously: "You can do it."
Zhuang Danyue was the original heroine. At the latest in two months, she would win a chance for herself.
Zhuang Danyue had never said such heartfelt words to anyone before, but in front of Yu Huan, she somehow relaxed and became comfortable, telling her everything she was thinking.
Hearing her encouragement again, I felt that she was so lucky. It was as if she was blessed by the God of Destiny. She could actually talk about her dream and there were people willing to listen.
"So, do you have any dreams or things you want to do?" Zhuang Danyue asked Yu Huan.
"Hmm." Yu Huan thought for a moment, then held up his face and said, "Let someone spend five million on me."
"Why does it have to be five million? What does this number mean? Or can five million measure your weight in that person's heart..." Zhuang Danyue couldn't help but ask curiously.
There is no meaning in it, it's just a task that needs to be carried out.
"They're all about the same." Yu Huan said.
At the end of the meal, I felt full and lazy.
Yu Huan leaned back on the sofa, imagining Zhuang Danyue's future glory. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind: "If you become very rich in the future, would you be willing to spend five million on me?"
Zhuang Danyue thought about it and felt that this might be Yu Huan's dream. On the premise that she could meet this condition, she nodded: "I do."
Yu Huan looked forward to it happily.
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Late at night is a good time to gain points.
Yu Huan has a lot of gaming friends, but she usually only plays games with them for fun, so that even if she loses, it won’t affect her mood.
When you want to rank up, play solo.
But recently, I often play with the jungler called "Sleeping Artist", the one who looks for substitute players.
It’s nothing special, he’s just good at playing as a substitute.
Yu Huan was too lazy to type in the game, so he usually just used the team microphone.
When the other party wasn't prepared, she urged him: "Hurry up and prepare. This king is waiting to rule the gaming world with his skills."
When he's happy, he'll hum a little tune and boast: "Do you know who I am? I'm a master of mechanics. Let me show you how to play high-end games. Do you know the gold medal mid laner? I've won it."
When I meet a teammate who is too dumb, I can't help but complain, "Hide in the bushes quickly, or the garbage collector will come and take you away soon."
"If you're this dumb, you might as well switch to human-computer interaction."
When he was being chased, all his pride disappeared. He controlled the character to run as fast as he could while howling like a ghost: "Hurry up, help the mid-lane! The bravest and most powerful mid-lane in the world is about to die..."
Su Yu's headphones were filled with girls' extremely infectious shouts.
He raised the corner of his lip, his voice was slightly hoarse and clear.
"Here I come."
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The chat history between the two is actually quite neat.
On the first day, Yu Huan took the initiative to find him.
Sweet and Sour Fish: Do you want to play games?
Sleep Artist: No fight.
Sweet and Sour Fish: The substitute is not here, so you don’t dare to play?
Sleep Artist:…
Sweet and Sour Fish: I was right.
Sleep Artist: You pull me.
Sweet and Sour Fish: Ranking?
Sleep Artist: Singled out.
Yu Huan couldn't help but turn on the microphone.
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