After burping again, Xiaochen looked at his stomach blankly, and then moved his eyes to the Coke. Could it be that this Coke is specially made and one sip can make you full?
Xiaochen put the Coke back into the refrigerator and was about to take a rest when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. The knock was very soft and undetectable.
"It's so late, who can come find me?"
Thinking of the weird scenes downstairs, Xiaochen suddenly became a little nervous. Maybe the ghosts down there wanted to eat him.
Xiaochen picked up a fruit knife from the table and walked slowly towards the iron door.
In fact, from the inside, it is not an iron door, but a normal door, and the outer iron door looks more like a security door.
Looking around the room again, Xiaochen felt that everything was as usual.
Holding the fruit knife in his hand, Xiaochen looked out through the peephole, but saw nothing.
Turning the handle and slowly opening the door, a warm breeze blew in. Xiaochen was slightly startled. Is it hot outside?
Didn't see anyone, huh?
Lowering his head, Xiaochen saw that the rice in the big, round bowl at the door was gone!
Could it be that someone ate it secretly?
Xiaochen was about to close the door when suddenly a withered palm got stuck in the crack of the door, and a cold voice sounded: "Close the door in such a hurry? It hurts..."
The door closed heavily, a cracking sound was heard, and the bones of the hand fell inside.
From beginning to end, Xiaochen didn't say a word.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, I stood at the door again for half an hour.
Being really tired from filming during the day, Xiaochen decided to go to sleep. Thanks to the good sound insulation of this door, Xiaochen soon lay down on the soft bed and fell asleep.
The night faded, but the morning sun did not rise.
Xiaochen opened his eyes dimly, sat on the bed and stared for a while, then went to wash up.
Opening the wardrobe, Xiaochen felt a little cramped, it was all children's clothes!
Although, he is still a child.
Opening the refrigerator, Xiaochen took out the Coke and took a sip, then frowned slightly, why didn't he burp this time?
Weird... take another sip.
I drank more than a dozen sips in succession, but apart from the sweetness, I didn’t feel full at all.
Throwing half a bottle of Coke back into the refrigerator, Xiaochen pulled over the freezer and looked at the frozen meat inside. He licked his lips, took a piece of beef and placed it on the cutting board. Xiaochen began to cut the beef.
The kitchen decoration is very unique and is built around his body shape. If a national chef were to come to this kitchen, he would probably have a stiff neck while cooking.
Pieces of beef as thin as hair are placed on the plate. Chop onion, ginger, garlic and other seasoning artifacts and mix them properly. Add water to the pot and stir-fry until fragrant.
Then sprinkle the slices of beef evenly in the boiling water for half a minute, take out the beef slices and put them into a frying spoon, add a small amount of oil until the beef slices are golden brown, add in the aromatic ingredients, stir evenly, pour some red wine, and serve directly on a plate.
Xiaochen got closer and smelled it, and felt that the smell was not bad, at least it had both color and aroma.
Take out two steaming steamed buns from the pressure cooker and place them on a white plate.
Then he put two plates on the dining table, took out the bowls and chopsticks, filled them with rice porridge, and when everything was ready, Xiao Chen was about to start.
But at this moment, the landline phone suddenly rang.
Xiaochen was stunned, put down his chopsticks, walked over and picked up the phone: "Huh?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Yuan Xiaochen Yuan?"
"Um."
"It's like this. You have recently opened a VIP service in the bank, and 10,000 RMB will be deducted for you every month. Are you doing it yourself? If you are not doing it yourself and you need to cancel the service, we need you to **
*** number and password.”
"Um?"
"Mr. Yuan, are you listening?"
"Um."
"Mr. Yuan, please make a decision as soon as possible. We are very busy here."
"Um?"
"Mr. Yuan, are you still there? If so, can you please reply? We are really busy here, and it will take some time to cancel the business, so..."
Xiaochen hung up the phone and sent the recording and the scammer's phone number directly to the Anti-Telecom Fraud Center.
As a result, the sending failed.
Xiaochen: "..."
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there was no signal.
He walked to the window, opened it, and the cool wind rushed in, making the little boy squint his eyes.
I looked down at my phone, but there was still no signal.
Grinning, Xiaochen closed the window. The magnetic field here is not good and the feng shui is not good. He should change his place. It is estimated that others who want to call his mobile phone will not be able to get through.
If this is an emergency, it's okay!
Xiaochen sat slowly at the dining table, chewed slowly, and was full after a while.
The dishes were confirmed, and they were all delicious and delicious.
After drinking some porridge and clearing the table, Xiaochen put on his schoolbag and went downstairs.
When I went downstairs, everything was back to normal.
All the big and small bowls were gone. As soon as Xiaochen left Apartment No. 1, his phone started vibrating like crazy.
Standing on the platform, Xiaochen was scrolling through messages on his phone while waiting for the bus.
+10 for missed calls!
Unread messages +99!
Xiaochen looked through the unread messages and found that almost all of them were company invitations to sign contracts. After he deleted them all, he only left two or three useful messages.
One piece of information came from Director Zhang. He wanted Xiaochen to come to the crew more often to learn and hone his acting skills. When he had time, he could take on some supporting roles to practice.
Director Zhang is Xiaochen's boss. If it weren't for Director Zhang's appreciation, I'm afraid Xiaochen would still be just a sidekick.
I looked at the time and saw it was eight o'clock in the morning. I guessed that Director Zhang had already started filming on the set, and Xiao Chen didn't dare to disturb him at this time. Moreover, Director Zhang had clearly written that he didn't need to reply.
Xiaochen thought for a while and sent a message to express his understanding.
When the bus arrived, Xiaochen put away his phone and got on the bus.
There were many people getting on the bus at this stop, but except for Xiaochen and a few others who got on the bus in the morning, the other apartment residents did not get on the bus, but wanted to wait for the next stop.
Bus No. 71 started moving quickly, and several people who wanted to get off were unable to get off.
As always, Xiaochen is still sitting in the last row.
This time, there was no trouble, and all the passengers were quiet. However, when they arrived at the stop, a crowd of people came out, which made the driver a little confused.
Xiaochen didn't notice that he was looking at a message and worrying.
This message contained only two words: "Xiao Xiao!"
The ghost lingers.
After thinking about it, Xiaochen blocked him.
After balancing the pros and cons, Xiaochen decided that it would be better not to meet each other.
Xiaochen was about to click on Xiaoxiao's mobile phone number to block the other party, but suddenly the bus came to a sudden stop, and Xiaochen pointed at the dial button.
Xiaochen: "..."
Xiaochen was very quick and hung up the phone the moment he got through without talking to the other party at all.
"What's going on?!"
A young man stood up and yelled. This young man was kissing his girlfriend passionately. When he braked, his girlfriend's front tooth fell out and the young man ate it.
The young man felt his throat was burning and very uncomfortable.
"There is a collapse in front, please be patient."
"What are you waiting for? Return the money and get out of the car. You are so busy at work, how can you waste time like this?"
The aunt who woke up ran to the front and took a look at the road conditions. She immediately became furious and clamored to get off the car.
"Sorry passengers, you are not allowed to get off the bus at non-stop platforms, unless there are special circumstances..."
"Isn't this a special situation? You have stopped the car, why don't you let me get off?"
Really unable to deal with the aunt, and the company had not received any information for a long time, the driver could only open the back door to let the aunt pass.
"If you had done this earlier, it would have been over. You would have wasted my time." The aunt left very proudly, not forgetting to glance at the driver before leaving.
Bus driver: "..."
Company: "It can be released. Route 71 is expected to resume in three minutes."
The driver said: "The bus will start in three minutes. I hope passengers will wait patiently."
Three minutes later, the bus started again.
Three seconds later, the aunt was left far away, and the bus galloped all the way into the film and television city.
After entering the film and television city, Xiaochen breathed a sigh of relief. This is where he spends the most time. Compared with Apartment No. 1, this place is more humane!
After getting off the car, Xiaochen took a deep breath of fresh air and immediately felt satisfied.
According to the set schedule, Yuan Chen came to the crew of "How Sad the Flowers Bloom and Leaves Fall" to work as a supporting role.
How Sad the Flowers Bloom and Leaves Fall is a fantasy masterpiece, adapted from the famous novel by the great online writer Hua Kai Wuhen. This drama tells the story of the heroine Ye Luo's sorrowful soul traveling to another world, and her relationship with the fallen prince Chu Hua, the night killer.
They love and kill each other.
This drama is highly confidential, and no news about this drama has been released to the outside world so far.
The reason why Xiao Chen was able to make a guest appearance in this drama as a bit player who could speak a few words was because Director Zhang personally introduced him.
After confiscating the phone and going through strict inspection, Xiaochen entered the set.
It's now half past eight, and Xiaochen's shooting time is set for eleven, so he's not in a hurry.
When changing clothes in the prop room, Xiaochen noticed something was wrong. The clothes seemed to be broken, and the belt was broken...
Xiaochen had no intention of hiding it. He told the manager of the props team about the incident, but the manager of the props team said that he had broken it and needed to compensate!
Xiaochen stopped talking nonsense with the props team manager and went directly to the director. The director was a little impatient when he heard that the props were broken. He had many things to do, so how could he possibly cover everything.
He wanted to talk to the props team about this matter, but before he could say anything, Xiaochen cried: "I went to the props team manager, and he said it was me who broke it, or that he checked it last night.
, but these clothes were just opened this morning, how did you check last night?"
Although Xiaochen was crying, what he said was very clear. Not only the director, but also everyone else heard it.
Xiaochen is very cute, even handsome.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been chosen by Director Zhang to play the naughty kid.
At least in terms of appearance, he can add several points to the whole drama.
Director Wang comforted Xiaochen. He also realized the seriousness of this matter and must not laugh it off.
If there is a problem with the props and costumes before they are opened, this is a problem with the prop purchaser.
The props and costumes were unpacked on the day they entered the crew for filming and failed to be inspected in time. This is a problem with the inspector.
There is a problem with the props and costumes, but the props team manager is still creating problems instead of solving them. This is another new problem.
Director Zhang and Director Wang are competitive partners and close friends.
Now Director Zhang specifically introduced Xiaochen to be a guest star on Director Wang's crew, but Director Wang's crew made such a mistake, which was a slap in Director Wang's face.