Chapter 22: Spreading love in public
"Haha, a walk-on is a walk-on. No matter how serious you are in filming, you will still be a walk-on for the rest of your life!"
Chen Haotian sneered, his face full of disdain.
Although he took the initiative to say hello to Su Che, in fact, he looked down on a third-rate guy like Su Che who had become a monk halfway.
"Everyone, get ready to start filming!"
Director Chen shouted and Su Che walked into the set.
Su Che's scene is not a rival scene, it is purely a cooking show. Su Che, as a hidden folk chef, is required to make a plate of fried prawns and Yangzhou fried rice for the protagonist.
"On your feet! Action!"
After Director Chen shouted, all the cameras were focused on Su Che.
Su Che took a look at the main ingredients, picked up the kitchen knife, and started processing the shrimp threads.
I saw the kitchen knife in his hand spinning like a knife. It took less than half a second for each shrimp to be picked out!
Everyone was shocked:
"Damn it! This Su Che is so fierce!"
"Yeah, look at his knife skills, they're amazing!"
"Isn't this guy a racing car driver? Why is he such a good knife maker?"
Murong Ling'er also looked shocked.
This knife skill is something that only a super chef like on TV can have!
Murong Ling'er's eyes were full of admiration, and her love for Su Che became even stronger!
Everyone was sighing.
Chen Haotian looked unhappy:
"Where did you recruit a cook to film a movie? Isn't it just a shrimp? What's the big deal!"
He is the male protagonist of the film, and now he is being robbed of the limelight by this cook, so of course he is annoyed.
Su Che heated up the oil in a pot, sautéed the onions, ginger and garlic, then poured a pot of prepared prawns in!
boom! !
In an instant, flames rushed out of the pot, startling the people around him.
Su Che put the pot on his back and flicked it suddenly. The prawns rose into the air, tumbling in the flames, and began to stir-fry easily!
The prawns slowly turn red and ripe under the high temperature of the flame. The whole process is done in one go. It looks like an art performance!
"Awesome! This is just playing with fire!"
"Look, the fire in those oil pans is constantly rising. Su Che is just like playing. He must be very skilled to do this!"
"It's amazing! He's like a five-star chef!"
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Everyone was amazed. After so many years of filming, this was the first time they saw an actor play a chef to this extent!
Before he knew it, Su Che had finished frying the prawns and took them out of the pan and plated them.
call!
Su Che poured the soup on the prawns, and the aroma was so fragrant that the entire crew was almost intoxicated.
"It smells so good! It smells so good! My mouth is watering!"
"Ah! I can't stand the smell. I want to eat it so much!"
"Awesome! It's so awesome!"
Even Director Chen couldn’t help but sigh:
"You chose the right person!"
"Damn it, isn't it just cooking? What's so exciting!"
Yang Dali and Yang Jun's eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Ka! Take a rest"
Director Chen came over and gave Su Che a thumbs up:
"Awesome, Su Che, I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking!"
"I usually live alone, and I'll get it after practicing a lot."
Su Che said modestly.
"Su Che, are you tired? You're sweating profusely. I'll wipe it for you."
Murong Ling'er ran over and wiped Su Che's sweat with a tissue.
She looked serious and careful, just like Su Che's little daughter-in-law. Even in full view of everyone, Murong Ling'er didn't feel anything was wrong.
The surrounding crew members were all stunned when they saw this scene:
"Oh my god, this Su Che is so lucky! He actually managed to get in love with Murong Ling'er?"
"Ah! I'm so heartbroken! I'm so jealous of Su Che!"
"This is spreading dog food in broad daylight! It's so hurtful!"
Yang Jun's eyes were filled with jealousy.
"Fuck! Damn you little bastard! Murong Ling'er is actually so nice to him!"
Yang Jun gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke into pieces.
"Don't worry! Yang Jun, don't worry, I will kick this kid out of the crew sooner or later!" Yang Dali comforted his nephew at the side!
"Uncle! You must help me kill him, so that he can never be in the entertainment industry again!!"
Yang Jun said with a gloomy look.
"Don't worry, it's just a little bitch, you can crush it to death casually!"
Yang Dali sneered.
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On the other side, Su Che looked at Murong Ling'er who was wiping his sweat seriously and smiled slightly.
"Thanks."
Murong Ling'er looked at Su Che and smiled brightly, feeling as sweet as eating honey.
"Okay, okay! You two, stop spreading shit here."
Director Chen couldn't stand it anymore and said directly:
"It's almost time to rest, let's cook the next dish, Yangzhou fried rice!"
"good!"
Su Che nodded.
"Everyone is in position! Prepare! Card!"
After Director Chen gave an order, Su Che lit up the pot again, poured oil, cracked an egg into the pot, then added rice and other ingredients and began to stir-fry.
The flames rolled in the pot, like elves, and soon, countless aromas came out!
"Ah! It smells so good!"
"Yes! It's better than the oil-fried prawns before, it's just as good!"
The photographers watching on the sidelines were drooling.
Five minutes later, the fried rice came out of the pot, and the aroma almost enveloped the entire set.
The filming staff around them wished they could take the place of the male protagonist Chen Haotian so that they could taste it for themselves.
"I'll go, it's so delicious. If this wasn't for filming, I'd pay a thousand yuan and I'd be willing to buy these two dishes!"
"One thousand yuan? Too little! I would rather pay five thousand!"
"As long as I can have a bite, I'll pay ten thousand!"
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"Stop making noises! We're filming!"
Director Chen scolded, and those people shut up, but when they looked at Su Che's cooking, they all looked forward to it.
According to the plot, Su Che brought two plates of food in front of Chen Haotian and asked the male protagonist to taste them.
"Damn it, I want to see how delicious your food is!"
Chen Haotian picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.
"Damn it! This is so delicious, even better than what I had in a five-star hotel!"
This is Chen Haotian's inner monologue.
"Damn it, no, even if it tastes good, I still want to say it tastes bad and make this kid look embarrassed!"
Chen Haotian thought sinisterly. He resisted the urge to eat all the brains and raised his hand to signal a pause.
"Card!"
Director Chen stopped, frowned and looked at Chen Haotian and said:
"Chen Haotian, what's wrong?"
Chen Haotian looked sad:
"Director, this guy's food is so delicious that I can't even eat it! You asked me to act so delicious, how can I act like that!"
"It tastes bad?"
After hearing Chen Haotian's words, everyone showed strange expressions.
They took a look at Su Che's dish. The color and aroma were so unpalatable that it could only be delicious!
"How can this dish be unpalatable? Chen Haotian, do you have a problem with your tongue?"
"That's right, this aroma has reached us. If you don't want to eat it, give it to us!"
The staff around him became dissatisfied.
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