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Chapter 71 This can also play borrowing?

Kongwen Art Center, "The Story of the Cooking Class" Studio

When Zuo Le came back from the Magic City, he was immediately surrounded by the cast and staff of the production crew as soon as he showed his face, and there were endless congratulations.

Several actresses even flirted with him, wanting to see with their own eyes what the Golden Phoenix Trophy looked like.

But it is a pity that Zuo Le's trophy has been brought back to Quancheng by Mo Dashan. It will be placed in his office in Dongshantai until he returns, and then he will take it home for collection.

After appeasing the disappointed actress, Zuo Le took the opportunity to make a pot of chicken soup for the crew.

Half-jokingly and half-seriously, I encourage everyone to film well. If "Story of the Cooking Class" becomes popular in the future, maybe one of them will be on stage to receive the Golden Phoenix Award next year.

Although Zuo Le's skill at making chicken soup is not very good, he can't stand up to his signature.

The brilliant achievements of the Traffic Station Part Two are still there. With the same director and screenwriter, and the same sitcom, who dares to say that their "Story of the Cooking Class" will not continue the miracle of Traffic Station.

Golden Phoenix Award!

All the actors and actresses in the film crew were filled with enthusiasm. If they could get a chance to work on it, then their return to being actors would not be in vain.

Zuo Le's chicken soup works, and the effect is very good.

In the next few days, Zuo Le suddenly discovered that the actors in the crew were getting more energetic and their acting was getting better and better. Fan Min, Hong Tao, and Zhou Binbin, several veteran actors, were always doing one thing after another.

As a director, he has almost become a tool man, without any sense of accomplishment...

However, the collective state of the actors broke out, which also accelerated the filming progress of "The Story of the Cooking Class".

Zuo Le originally expected to finish the project in early February, but looking at the current pace, it might be completed by the end of January. If the project continues to meet the deadline, it might be completed before the Spring Festival.

There will be no need for a short vacation by then, everyone will finish filming and go home happily to celebrate the New Year.

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2017, New Year's Day

Zuo Le looked at the restless crew and simply gave everyone a half-day holiday so that everyone would not be distracted.

Except for a small number of crew members who were transferred from Dongshan Station by Zuo Le, the rest are all people with empty backgrounds. These people have residences and friends in the capital. As soon as Zuo Le announced his holiday, they immediately dispersed and disappeared.

Fatty Chen organized the remaining Dongshantai colleagues and planned to visit the famous bar street.

Originally, Zuo Le also planned to follow him to see him, but he didn't want his second uncle to finish the work the day before yesterday and plan to go home with his cousin today. Due to circumstances, Zuo Le had to go and see him off.

And when he finished seeing the people off and wanted to call the army again, those unloyal beasts turned off their cell phones collectively.

Zuo Le was silent for half a minute before he refrained from making a report to a cleaning office in Beijing and drove to the Beijing Stadium alone.

If he remembered correctly, there was a concert by King Zhang of Xiangjiang at the stadium today. Anyway, I was bored, so I might as well go and listen to the King singing live.

When we arrived at the stadium, there were no tickets available at the ticket office, but there were a lot of scalpers. Zuo Le stood next to the ticket office for less than three minutes when someone immediately came to contact him.

"Brother, do you want tickets? I have them all for the top of the mountain, the stands, the infield, and VIP."

Zuo Le looked at the scalper in front of him as if there was no one around, then glanced at the ticket office less than ten meters away, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then started bargaining with the scalper.

Ten minutes later, Zuo Le got a ticket to the front row of the infield at a price nearly half higher than the market price.

In fact, he originally wanted VIP, but the price charged by the scalpers was too expensive, and Zuo Le felt it was not worth it. Anyway, the front row of the infield was not bad.

Zuo Le had timed it very accurately and started to enter the venue shortly after getting the tickets.

Along with the surging crowd, Zuo Le struggled to find his seat. As soon as he sat down, he glanced around, and his heart suddenly became cold.

It seemed that all the couples in the nearby area came together, and there were not many sex friends, but alone, according to his visual inspection, he was probably the only one.

broken!

The scalper was so deceitful that he even sold me a ticket to the couples area.

Zuo Le looked at the empty seat next to him and felt like crying.

Profiteers harm people...

…………

But all the money was spent. Although it was a bit awkward, it was not enough for Zuo Le to get up and leave. He lowered the brim of his hat. Zuo Le ignored the kisses of the lovers around him and watched the performance of the King of Heaven without squinting.

And the King of Heaven is indeed a King of Heaven. His singing voice is not outstanding. Each classic song makes people mesmerized, especially the song "Come to My Concert Alone", which almost didn't let Zuo Le, who felt the same way, listen.

I have to shed tears.

When the concert came to an end, the king started a kiss cam (kissing game) on a whim.

While singing a sweet love song, he directed the camera on the big screen to take pictures of the audience. The couple caught by the camera on the big screen could choose a sweet kiss to add to the atmosphere of the concert.

When Zuo Le heard this, he thought to himself that it was not good.

You know, for this kind of kissing game, the couple area where he is must be the focus area.

Almost instantly, Zuo Le made the decision that he had to run away quickly.

Otherwise, when the camera pans over and two lovers are kissing each other passionately, while he stands alone and dumb, he will not be included in the Encyclopedia of Embarrassing Things.

Silently shuddering, Zuo Le raised his leg to get out of the way, but just a few inches away, almost as soon as he stood up, the auditorium where he was appeared on the big screen.

The surrounding couples cheered, waved excitedly to the camera, and then kissed each other. Zuo Le froze on the spot, staring blankly at the camera. Just when he was extremely confused, a beautiful figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Before Zuo Le could react, his mouth was blocked by something.

Hmm

Zuo Le's eyes widened.

Was I forcibly kissed?

No...this is not the touch of lips.

It's a finger!

The person in front of me seemed to have kissed him, but in fact, he didn't touch his mouth at all.

The lips of the two people were blocked by a few fingers. Because the other person's back was facing the camera, everyone thought they were kissing, but in fact there was something more secret.

Damn it!

Can this also be used as a borrowing position?

Zuo Le was a little confused, but what made him even more confused was the person who just borrowed the seat from her.

"...Tian Yan! Why are you here?"

Miss Tian Yan wore a white beret hat, brown sunglasses on her face, and a thick light blue scarf around her fair and slim neck. Looking at the surprised Zuo Le, she hurriedly stretched out her jade finger to raise a finger

A shushed sound passed between his lips.

"Why are you so loud? You want us to be on the news."

Zuo Le looked around and saw that no one noticed them, so he asked in a low voice: "When did you come? Why didn't I notice you?"

"I've been here a long time ago. I was sitting right behind you just now. You were just listening to the song and watching the King of Heaven without looking back. Of course you didn't notice me."

The young lady smiled mischievously and pointed to the seat behind Zuo Le. When he looked back, there was indeed an empty seat, and there was a fashionably dressed red-haired young lady next to him, smiling ambiguously at him.

"That's my best friend Feng Nuan."

The young lady introduced her, then she took a free seat next to Zuo Le, clapped her hands and said very proudly.

"Tell me, Director Zuo, how to thank me."

"Thank you for what?"

Zuo Le waved hello to Tian Yan's best friend, and then asked.

"Huh? You are so heartless."

The young lady opened her peach-blossom eyes wide and said angrily: "If I hadn't stepped forward and pulled you out just now, you would have been standing there alone, and you wouldn't have made a big fool of yourself on the spot. If you were photographed and identified,

, it might become a hot search.

Tsk tsk, Golden Phoenix Award-winning director Zuo Le appears alone in a group of lovers. It's so miserable. If you spread the word, people won't laugh to death."

Zuo Le smiled slightly: "That's right. Teacher Tian sacrificed his life to save you. I have to thank you very much. I will treat Teacher Tian to a big meal later. You can choose the place. I promise you won't hesitate."

"That's it."

The young lady was a little dissatisfied: "I almost gave myself a kiss to save you, and you want to send me away after just one meal?"

"Then what should you do?"

Zuo Le spread his hands and said: "How about I really kiss you again to make Teacher Tian feel better, but we have agreed not to be imaginary this time, but to do it for real if you want to kiss."

"Bah, you have a beautiful idea."

The young lady rolled her eyes at Zuo Le, but she didn't know what she thought of, and two red clouds rose on her face. After some changes, it should be much better. I'm really not good at writing emotional scenes, but I can't stop writing them. In the future, I

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