The growing season of mushrooms is generally spring and autumn. Logically speaking, in this cold winter, few people can see mushrooms on the table.

But now that science and technology are advanced, it is not impossible to grow mushrooms artificially in the greenhouse, so when Xiao Dengzi heard Zuqi say that these mushrooms were sent by friends, he didn't think about other aspects.

Until Zu Qi and Duan Kai got into the car on the return journey, the dull little Dengzi suddenly reacted, slapped his thigh and said: "Oops! I knew I was leaving for two days, so I put the mushrooms in the room. What if someone takes it away?"

Duan Kai said blankly: "You put the mushrooms there, don't you let them use it casually?"

"..." Little Deng Zi cried out.

Duan Kai patted Xiao Dengzi on the shoulder, and solemnly comforted: "Don't worry, you are the only person interested in that kind of mushroom in the entire crew, I'm afraid other people won't touch it at all."

Xiao Dengzi: "..." He didn't feel comforted at all!

Zu Qi smiled and leaned back and forth, seeing Xiao Dengzi's face with a pitiful little look. He was a little bit unbearable, and he sighed and said, "Didn't you just take two mushrooms away? I still have left. Three mushrooms, I'll give you everything you want."

Little Dengzi, who was still downcast just now, immediately raised his head, his small eyes burst out with a light that quickly blinded Zuqi's eyes, and couldn't say: "Really?"

Zu Qi nodded: "Really."

The assured little Dengzi relaxed himself, and suddenly showed a happy smile.

Zu Qi knew that Xiao Dengzi was a real foodie, and his years of eating experience gave him a pair of magical eyes that can distinguish between good and bad food.

Originally, Zu Qi thought that those colorful and poisonous mushrooms would not be able to enter Xiao Dengzi's picky eyes. He didn't expect him to be so interested. For a while, he was also very curious about the taste of those mushrooms.

...

In the crew.

After all, Zuqi is only a male partner. His two days off will not delay the overall filming progress of the crew. At this time, the two actresses who played the heroine and the female partner entered the group, and Director Wang focused on shooting them and Joey. The scene between Yang and Yang.

Before joining the group, Qiao Yiyang was deeply troubled by anorexia, and now he is still not interested in food. As a manager, Zhou Hai became an ant on a hot pot and almost bald his hair. .

Seeing that the heavy foundation couldn't cover Joe Yiyang's thin cheeks, Zhou Hai was given the last letter by the company. In any case, Joe Yiyang must be restored to its previous appearance, otherwise his star journey would be ruined.

At noon that day, Zhou Hai packed his things as usual and was going to the kitchen to cook for Joey Yang. Whether Joey Yang wanted to eat or not, he always had to act.

"Brother Zhou!" The logistics staff passing by said suddenly, "Director Wang's friend sent some mushrooms over. I heard that they are newly cultivated varieties and they taste very good. I put them in the kitchen."

Zhou Hai understood what the logistics staff meant, and a smile appeared on his always frowning face. He nodded and said, "I see, thank you."

In fact, Zhou Hai didn't pay much attention to the words of the logistics staff. Before every time he cooks for Joe Yiyang, he will discuss with the doctor in advance about the matching of the dishes. Even the ingredients delivered are carefully selected by the company.

For so long, Zhou Hai tried not to touch anything except the kitchen that the crew had to prepare.

Speaking of it, the ingredients delivered by the company are almost bottoming out, so I have to call over there to urge them.

Zhou Hai stepped into the kitchen as he thought about it, and he noticed the position of the corner of the cabinet for the first time because there was a plate of brightly colored mushrooms.

This is the mushroom sent by Dao Wang's friend?

There was a trace of surprise in Zhou Hai's expression. He walked quickly over, bent over and took a closer look, and found that the colorful things in front of him were indeed two mushrooms, and each of them was the size of his forearm.

Zhou Hai, who has seen the world, has never seen such a mushroom. It is not that its color is exaggerated, but that it grows so full that you can feel it just by tapping it with your fingertips. It is full of toughness and elasticity.

Zhou Hai could almost tell at a glance that these two mushrooms are the best.

It's just that I don't know which of Director Wang's friends are so powerful, who can actually cultivate such high-quality mushrooms and send them to the crew generously.

Zhou Hai carefully picked up one of the mushrooms and put it in front of his nose to sniff, and then he smelled a very faint mushroom-like scent. The breath quickly penetrated into the nasal cavity and went down the throat, covering a large area. Haunted away, soaking people's hearts and minds.

"It's a good mushroom." Zhou Hai sighed sincerely.

He immediately called Joe Yiyang's personal doctor and dietitian, and after repeatedly determined that these mushrooms were non-toxic, he cut one-third of them with a knife, and put the rest on the plate.

Zhou Hai's cooking skills are good. Even a plate of ordinary fried shredded pork with mushrooms can be made to the level of a star hotel. In less than an hour, the steaming three dishes and one soup were brought to the table.

At first, the members of their team ate together. Later, Zhou Hai thought it was too troublesome to make meals for eight people, so he drove the others to eat the boxed lunch of the crew.

Now only Zhou Hai and Joe Yiyang are left sitting face to face at the dining table, and the rest of them rushed to pick up the lunch.

Joey masculinely finished the filming, wearing a light ancient costume and a thick military coat. The makeup on his face was very heavy, but he couldn't conceal the intense tiredness in his expression.

"Let's eat first." Zhou Hai put Joe Yiyang's special chopsticks in front of him.

Joe Yiyang rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, shook his head subconsciously, and sighed: "You eat first, I'm not hungry yet."

"Now it's time for dinner. Whether you are hungry or not, you have to eat food to cushion your stomach." Zhou Hai patiently persuaded.

Qiao Yiyang knew that Zhou Hai said so much out of good intentions and job duties, so he sighed faintly, picked up his chopsticks and hesitated for a while before reaching into the nearest mushroom fried pork shreds.

With seasonings such as soy sauce and cooking wine, the color of the fried mushrooms is not as gorgeous as before, and because of the fact that they are cut into thin strips, even Zhou Hai can't see its appearance.

Joey Yang squinted his eyes, raised the chopsticks with mushrooms and shredded pork in front of his eyes for a long time before distinguishing them, before speaking uncertainly: "This is... a mushroom?"

Zhou Hai replied: "It is a mushroom sent by a friend of Director Wang. I heard that it has just been cultivated in the greenhouse."

Qiao Yiyang seems to have little interest in this dish. From the perspective of its appearance, this dish of fried shredded pork with mushrooms is inferior to the other two carefully arranged dishes.

However, no matter the color and flavor of the dishes, there is no difference in the eyes of Joe Yiyang, who is suffering from anorexia. In order to prevent Zhou Hai from worrying so much, even if he resists it in his heart, he still bites his scalp and puts the dishes into his mouth.

Zhou Hai stared at Joe Yiyang with eyesight.

At the next moment, Joey Yang's movements suddenly stopped--

"Yiyang? What's wrong with you?" Zhou Hai's reaction to Joe Yiyang was unexpected.

He subconsciously thought that this new dish did not suit Joe Yiyang's appetite, so he hurriedly pulled a piece of paper towel and laid it flat in front of Joe Yiyang, twisting his brows into a knot, "If you don't like it, don't force it, and try other things. "

When Zhou Hai put down his chopsticks, he took away the plate with mushrooms and shredded pork, preparing to move the other two dishes to Joe Yiyang.

Without knowing that his fingers had just pinched the edge of the dinner plate, Joe Yiyang, who was still as petrochemical, suddenly shouted his name emotionally. Zhou Hailian was not only shocked, thinking that Joe Yiyang would be troubled on the spot.

As a result, Joe Yiyang said, "Can you help me serve a bowl of rice?"

Zhou Hai: "..." At first he thought it was a hallucination in his ears. He stared at Joe Yiyang dullly for a long time, and saw that Joe Yiyang was eating the dish with chopsticks.

Joey Yang has a good family background, received a good education since he was a child, and deeply understands the importance of table manners. Even before he suffered from anorexia, he chewed slowly and behaved gracefully when eating.

Zhou Hai has been with Joe Yiyang for eight years, and this is the first time that he has seen Joe Yiyang gobbling in spite of his image...

Finally struggling from the surprise, Zhou Hai's expression changed from shock to surprise, and his eyes were wet in an instant, and he almost couldn't help hiding his face and crying.

After a burst of surging in his chest, Zhou Hai for some reason endured it. He stammered and hurriedly got up to serve Joey Yang with a bowl of rice, fearing that it was not enough, he even pressed the rice spoon into the bowl and pressed it again.

When Joey Yang’s small team came back from a work meal, they saw the scene of Joey Yang holding a bowl of rice, gulp into his mouth, stuffing the rice that was mixed with mushrooms and shredded pork, sitting on the opposite side of Zhou Hai’s ten fingers. He crossed his chin, and the light of love and gentleness on his face almost overflowed.

Teams: "..."

What a weird picture, there is always something wrong.

After a full half-minute stunned, everyone suddenly realized something.

"Ms. Qiao is actually eating?!!!"

...

Zu Qi and others didn't know that Xiao Dengzi's small act had already set off stormy waves in the crew. The three people were sitting in the car, playing with their mobile phones, and discussing Xue Wan's full moon wine.

Xiao Dengzi, who has become an old fritters, smiled slyly: "Anyway, President Xue invited a lot of people to celebrate Xiao Xue’s full moon, so why don’t we apply for a budget to President Wang, and invite a few reporters to the site and buy a Weibo hot topic? Search for something."

The boring Zu Qi was playing a naive snake-eating game. Hearing this, he said something completely out of focus: "When did my son become President Xue?"

Xiao Dengzi: "..." Brother Qi's focus is always so strange.

Speechless to speechless, Xiao Dengzi still said, "You only have Xue tens of millions of children. If you don't plan to have another one in the future, then the entire Xue family will belong to him sooner or later, and he will naturally inherit the position of President Xue."

Zu Qi sighed almost inaudibly, thinking of the ridicule and ridicule on the Internet, and thinking of the original plot behind him, suddenly became a little worried.

If it were to follow the original plot, Xue Jue would definitely never have a second child in this life, but whether Xue must be able to squeeze into the Xue family is an unknown number...

"Forget it." Zu Qi frustrated, his fingertips shook, and the greedy snake he was controlling hit the wall and hung it up. He put down his phone and looked out of the car window sadly, "I'm already a black physique. Keep it low-key."

Little Dengzi hates iron for failing to make steel: "Brother Qi, Brother Qi, it is also a fire to be scolded. We have thick skins and are not afraid."

Zu Qi: "..." No, no, big brother, I'm not afraid of hiring netizens, I'm worried that Xue Jue will be annoyed.

Given the importance Xue Jue attaches to Xue Wan, I am afraid that he would not be happy to pull Xue Wan out for speculation.

Just after thinking about this, Duan Kai, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "Well, we don't need to apply for a budget."

Zu Qi and Xiao Dengzi turned their heads at the same time and cast the puzzled wooden advertisement.

Duan Kai raised his cell phone: "Go and read Xue Jue's Weibo for yourself."