In the framed photo, she and Tang Mulin were flying kites on the grass. The white building behind them was the Ye family villa.
Ye Wan's eyes slid over the small table in front of the villa and the middle-aged couple sitting opposite each other. Ye Wan's eyes were stunned for a moment.
Before opening the gift, I vowed that I would never be corrupted by any sugar-coated bullets.
But when she saw the gift, Ye Wan couldn't help but sigh.
The enemy's offensive is so fierce, Tangtang, you have to withstand it!
Director Tan received a box of fine cigars.
No need to read the cigarette label, as soon as you open the box and smell the refreshing aroma, you know it must be a Cuban cigar.
If the filming wasn't about to start, Director Tan would have just picked up one and smoked it a few times.
Seeing Ye Wan, Director Tan smiled broadly and said, "Xiaoye, you are a very good friend. Please think about it carefully. There are not many young talents who are so young and wise."
Ye Wan: "..."
After a morning of shooting, it was soon time for lunch.
Because Fu Qianyao and An Zixi paid liquidated damages, the food for the crew was very good.
But after all, it is winter, and because we have to keep up with progress during this period, it is normal to push back the meal time again and again.
So when the crew received their meals, they were almost always warm.
Seeing that it's going to snow again outside, if we want a bowl of hot soup at this time, even if we don't eat vegetables, everyone can eat two bowls of hot soup with rice per person.
"It smells so good... I smell it, like steak being fried."
"Are you hallucinating from hunger? Hurry up and eat. We have several performances in the afternoon."
"...You smell it, it seems like there are kelp and ribs soup, and cream of mushroom soup."
"I also smelled sweet and sour pork, and braised lion's head..."
"Which crew is this filming the Manchu Banquet?"
…
Seeing the crew carrying lunch boxes up and down without even the desire to open them, Director Tan frowned and headed out.
As soon as I opened the curtain, I was shocked.
"Xiaoye, this is... your person?"
???
After being called on for the Nth time in the morning, Ye Wan put down her lunch box and walked out of the set.
At a glance, I saw the food truck facing the studio door.
The big red and white truck is on the ground on three sides.
Facing the studio door, three chefs wearing chef hats were busy performing their duties.
On a cooking table that is more than one meter long, steaks are being fried, and more than ten pieces of raw Wagyu beef are displayed, showing their delicate and beautiful texture, and the aroma is fragrant.
One was stir-frying sweet and sour pork, and in the oil pan next to him, a lion's head as big as a fist was tumbling.
There is also a chef making soup.
The sound of sizzling steak.
Hot oil smoke evaporates from the oil pan.
The fresh aroma of kelp soup and cream of mushroom soup.
Not only the crew members were called out, but also people from several nearby studios came over with lunch boxes to watch.
After the food was cooked, the driver got out of the car and walked towards Ye Wan, handing over a signature board, "Ms. Ye, this is a Christmas lunch specially for your crew, please sign for it!"
On the signature board, Party A’s company name is: Munian Film and Television Media.
Ye Wan understood instantly.
He signed his name simply and neatly, then looked back at Tan and the others, "Everyone, eat well, drink well, drink well, eat well..."
Amidst the chorus of "Thank you, Xiaoye," everyone rushed forward.
There were also a few people pretending to be members of the crew, taking advantage of the chaos to rob the steaks and braised lion heads, and rushed back to their own studio next door with lightning speed.
It is said that those who take shortcuts are those who are soft-spoken.
Yesterday, when Yuanda and Mu Nian extended an olive branch, Ye Wan could still be arrogant and ignore him.
But after these two rounds today, Ye Wan felt that pretending to be deaf and dumb was really not her style.
Ye Wan opened WeChat and sent a friend request.
I thought Mr. Chu was taking care of everything, but he didn't know when he would see it.
Ye Wan was about to put away her phone when she saw a little red dot appear in the WeChat dialog box.
["Muguang Jingnian" has accepted your friend request, and you can now chat happily. 】