Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

a photo frame.

In the framed photo, she and Tang Mulin were flying kites on the grass, and the white building behind them was Ye's villa.

Ye Wan's eyes were stunned for a moment as he glanced over the small table in front of the villa and the middle-aged couple sitting opposite the table.

Before opening the gift, I swore that I would never be corroded by any sugar-coated shells.

But seeing the gift, Ye Wan couldn't help sighing.

The enemy's offensive is so fierce, Tangtang, you have to resist!

Director Tan received a good box of cigars.

You don't need to look at the label, as soon as you open the box and smell the refreshing aroma, you know it must be a Cuban cigar.

If it wasn't for the filming soon, Director Tan could not wait to pick up a stick and smoke it a few times.

Seeing Ye Wan, Director Tan smiled, "Little Ye, you are a very good friend, think about it carefully. There are not many young talents who are so young, polite and well-mannered!"

Ye Wan: "..."

The shooting in the morning was over, and soon it was time for lunch.

Because Fu Qianyao and An Zixi paid liquidated damages for putting pigeons, the crew's food was very good.

But in the end it was winter, and because the pace was so tight during this time, it was normal to push and push the meal time again and again.

So when the crew got their meals up and down, they were almost always warm.

Seeing that it's going to snow outside again, if there is a bowl of hot soup at this time, even if you don't eat vegetables, everyone can eat two bowls of hot soup bibimbap per person.

"It's so fragrant... I smell it, like frying steak."

"Are you hallucinating from hunger? Hurry up and eat, there are still a few scenes in the afternoon."

"...You smell, it seems to have the taste of kelp pork ribs soup and cream of mushroom soup."

"I also smelled sweet and sour pork loin, and braised lion head..."

"Which crew is this filming Man Han Quan?"

...

Seeing that the crew was holding the lunch box up and down and even had no desire to open it, Director Tan frowned and went out.

When he opened the curtain, he was shocked.

"Little Leaf, this is... yours?"

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Being called for the nth time in the morning, Ye Wan put down the lunch box and walked out of the set.

At a glance, I saw the dining car that was facing the studio door.

The big red and white truck landed on three sides.

On the side facing the gate of the studio, three chefs wearing chef hats are doing their jobs in full swing.

One is frying steak, and on the cooking table with more than one meter, more than ten pieces of wagyu beef raw cut show its delicate and beautiful lines, and the fragrance is fragrant.

One is frying sweet and sour pork loin, and in the frying pan next to it, a lion's head the size of a fist is rolling.

There is also a cook making soup.

The sound of sizzling steak.

Hot oil fumes from the oil pan.

Fresh aromas of kelp soup and cream of mushroom soup.

Not only the crew members were recruited, but even people from several nearby studios came to watch with lunch boxes.

When the food was out of the pot, the driver got out of the car and walked towards Ye Wan, and handed over a signature board, "Miss Ye, this is the Christmas lunch for your crew, please sign for it!"

On the signature board, Party A is a company name: Mu Nian Film and Television Media.

Ye Wan understood in seconds.

He simply signed his name neatly, looked back at Director Tan and said, "Everyone should eat and drink well, and drink well..."

In the "Thank you Xiaoye", everyone rushed forward.

There were also a few people who pretended to be members of the crew, took advantage of the chaos to rob the steak and braised lion heads, and rushed back to their own studio next door with lightning speed.

It is said that people who have short hands can eat people's mouths softly.

Yesterday, when Yuanda and Mu Nian threw an olive branch~www.novelmt.com~ Ye Wan could arrogantly ignore him.

But after the two rounds today, Ye Wan felt that it was not her style to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Ye Wan opened WeChat and sent a friend request.

I thought that President Chu was in charge of all kinds of opportunities, and I might not know when I would see it.

Ye Wan was about to put away her phone when she saw a little red dot in the WeChat dialog box.

["Muguang Jingnian" has passed your friend request, and now you can chat happily. 】

Ye Wan: "..."

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