In the transparent kitchen of the barbecue restaurant, various types of beef, mutton, and pork are hung on the grill and rotate slowly. The variety is very rich. Various vegetable salads, fruits, etc. are placed on the long dining table next to it for diners to take their own barbecue.
The restaurant also provides coke for free, but alcohol and freshly squeezed juice need to be paid separately.
"Red meat goes with red wine, how about a bottle of red wine?"
After staying in France for nearly twenty days, He Xin now also knows some foreign tricks.
"Don't you like drinking red wine?" Cheng Hao glanced at him and said.
"I ordered this for you, Brother Kun, how about we have some cold beer?" He Xin said.
Brazilian barbecue restaurant, to put it bluntly, is a high-end barbecue. Barbecue with cold beer is a must.
"There is draft beer, let's make draft beer." Chen Kun said while looking at the drink list.
"Okay, do you want some red wine?"
"Yes!" Ha Mei quickly raised her hands and said.
He Xin helped them choose a bottle of affordable Brazilian red wine, and then the two assistants consciously ordered two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice. Then He Xin explained to the waiter next to him in fluent Shenghai dialect.
When he looked up, he found everyone at the table looking at him in horror.
Ha Mei was the first to shout, "He Xin, are you kidding me? What kind of fellow Northeasterner are you?"
She has been in Shenghai for almost six or seven years. Although she is still not good at it, she can at least tell what authentic Shenghai dialect is, which is what He Xin said just now.
Cheng Hao reacted, but still explained for him with a surprised look on his face: "Oh, He Xin's father is an educated youth from Shenghai, but this is the first time I heard him speak Shenghai dialect."
He Xin's Shenghai words actually came from the memory of the original owner. The original owner's father had always hoped that his son could return to his hometown in Shenghai. At that time, people in Shenghai were very xenophobic. In order that his son would not be discriminated against when he returned to his hometown in the future, the original owner's father taught him Shenghai from an early age.
So after many years, He Xin can still speak authentic Shenghai dialect.
"Then you must have many relatives in Shenghai?" Ha Mei asked.
He Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know. When my parents passed away, no one came. I guess they didn't."
"Ah, both your parents..." Hamei said in surprise.
"okay."
Chen Kun interrupted her at the side, and just as the waiter brought the wine, he poured two glasses, picked up the glass and said, "Come on, Xiao He, let's have a drink."
His parents divorced when he was young, and he grew up with his grandmother. He experienced the hardships of life, and he felt sympathy for He Xin who suffered even worse than him.
Although the topic was a bit heavy at the beginning, when the delicious food was served and He Xin relaxed, the atmosphere quickly became lively again.
"No, I can't eat meat for a week." After walking out of the barbecue restaurant, Ha Mei touched her round belly and cried. Even the most carefree actress puts managing her figure first.
Once you gain weight, you won't be able to be photographed.
"It's not you who clamored to come." Cheng Hao said disdainfully.
Today's meal was simply a torment for her. Even a foodie can't resist delicious food. She could only restrain her desire and dare not eat more of anything. But even so, she still couldn't eat it today.
few.
Their crew does not force the actors to live together. Milk Tea has a home in Shenghai, Ha Mei bought a house here early, and Cheng Hao also rented a house, so they basically go back to their respective homes after filming every day.
Chen Kun was a temporary guest star, and the crew helped him arrange a hotel. After dinner, Chen Kun and Ha Mei left each other, and no one paid attention to He Xin, who was still dragging his suitcase.
"Where are you staying at night?" Cheng Hao had no choice but to ask.
"Aren't you going to let me visit your new home in Shenghai?" He Xin asked shamelessly.
Cheng Hao couldn't help but blush when he heard this. Seeing his playful smile, he said helplessly: "Well, there is a hotel opposite where I live anyway, so you can stay there."
The assistant Chu Qing pretended to be invisible and waited for Cheng Hao to finish speaking. Without any instructions, he quickly went to the roadside and hailed a taxi.
The place Cheng Hao rents is right next door to the Shanghai Film Studio. It is a serviced apartment. It is said that their company is also nearby. Directly across the road is a Jinjiang Inn convenience hotel with a neon sign.
After getting off the bus, Cheng Hao told Chu Qing to go to the opposite side to get a room. He Xin looked up at the twenty-storey building and couldn't help but said, "The place you live in is pretty good. It's much better than the capital."
"It was arranged by the company. Don't you want to visit? Come on up."
The house is on the twelfth floor. When you come up to the elevator, there is a long stretch on both sides, which is similar to the layout. Go to door 1208, enter and turn on the light.
It has a one-bedroom-one-living layout, which is finely decorated. Although the area is not large, the kitchen and bathroom are fully equipped.
He Xin looked around and found that there were pots and pans in the open kitchen. He smiled and said, "You still open the fire here?"
"I've only moved here a few days ago, and I can only make instant noodles. Sit down and have something to drink? But I only have coffee here."
Cheng Hao changed into a pair of slippers and walked to the kitchen to boil water.
He Xin was not interested in coffee, so he said, "Just have a cup of boiled water."
When the water boiled, Cheng Hao poured him a cup of boiled water and made himself a cup of coffee.
He Xin frowned and said, "It's such a late night, if you drink this, you won't be able to sleep at night!"
Chen Hao adjusted the coffee in his hand and said with a smile: "I've been shooting very late these past few nights. I'm almost used to it. It's okay. Drinking it won't affect my sleep."
He Xin looked at Cheng Hao walking back and forth in front of him. The sadness that lingered in her brows last time disappeared and she returned to her former cheerfulness. Her skin was not particularly white, but under the light,
You can still see the blush on your face after drinking.
"Sit down, I'm dizzy from shaking around." He Xin patted the sofa next to him and said.
"Don't sit down. I ate too much tonight. I have to take a walk, otherwise I will gain at least two kilograms of weight."
"It's so exaggerated!"
He Xin complained softly, leaned back on the sofa, looked at Cheng Hao, who kept moving and made some pulling movements from time to time, and asked: "You moved to Shenghai, are you used to it?"
Cheng Hao was doing waist-twisting exercises. As his body turned, he nodded towards him and said: "Get used to it! Before I turned on the phone, I walked around. There are a lot of food here, you can find it from the south to the north, and here
The buildings here are very western-style and very similar to those in Qingdao. Sometimes when walking on the road and looking at the old houses on the roadside, it feels like I’m back home.”
"What about eating? Do you eat box lunches all day?" He Xin asked again.
"Yes, the lunch boxes provided by the crew are quite good. At least they are better than those of the crews I have worked with before."
As she said that, she giggled and said, "I want to stay in shape now anyway, so I don't eat much."
"It's okay to eat lunch every day, you..."
Halfway through his words, he heard a knock at the door.
"It's Xiaoqing."
Cheng Hao went over to open the door.
"Sister, the room is ready. It's a double bed room." Chu Qing stood at the door and handed the room card to Cheng Hao.
"Excuse me, Xiaoqing, I've delayed you so late today." Cheng Hao apologized.
"It's okay, sister, this is what I should do."
While talking, the assistant secretly glanced at the man sitting in the room with his legs crossed. Unexpectedly, He Xin also happened to look towards the door. When their eyes met, the assistant quickly looked away in fright.
Then I heard Cheng Hao and Chu Qing explain a few things about tomorrow before saying goodbye and closing the door.