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Hot pot restaurant.

The entire store was located in the heart of the blizzard. The flying ice and snow blocked the sky and made it impossible to tell the time between day and night.

After seeing off two tables of guests, the clock on the wall was ticking, it was only about one o'clock in the afternoon.

After the three strange guests left, the glass door was tightly closed, the indoor temperature quickly rose, and the ice on the floor that had not been wiped off in time turned into water again, making the wooden floor of the hall dirty.

The paper people simply did a general cleaning.

Gu Xingyan and the two chefs did not take any time off, but were busy preparing something in the kitchen.

Ding!

The elevator door opened, and four people carried the equipment into the elevator hall on the seventh floor.

The leader, Lu Chuanlin, poked his head into the kitchen, fearing that he would dirty the cooking place by mistake.

"Boss, are you ready?"

"Here we come!" Gu Xingyan walked over to meet him. He wanted to help carry a tool box, but was stopped by the employees.

"Boss, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"No, no, no, we can handle it!"

The three photography assistants moved the camera, bracket, reflector, and headlight in quickly.

Gu Xingyan led them through the back kitchen to the more spacious front hall.

"There are no customers at the moment. You can use these two tables as you wish. Just let me shoot the commercial!"

"Boss, don't you still know my skills?"

Lu Chuanlin smiled and pointed at himself with his thumb. The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were deeper than when they last met.

More than ten years have passed. Because he has no talent in cultivation, Lu Chuanlin has aged slowly but not beyond the normal speed.

He has just celebrated his fiftieth birthday, and even if he stands with many male stars in the uncle circle on Blue Star, he still does not lose his dignity.

From a literary young director with movie dreams, he has grown into a steady and restrained senior filmmaker. His business capabilities have continued to improve, and he has made a name for himself in the world of mermaids and the underworld.

Despite this, whenever their own store needs it, even if it is just a small promotional leaflet, a team of well-known directors with connections inside and outside the production department will fight for it.

On the one hand, this is a job that directly interfaces with the big boss, and it is very respectable within the company;

On the other hand, a new dimension means a new opportunity, allowing one's works to be exposed in other dimensions, which is also a resume worth boasting about in one's career.

Therefore, the job of shooting a complete set of promotional materials for the hot pot restaurant fell into the hands of Lu Chuanlin - he still had several plasters on his back, all of which were slapped on by his competitors.

"I kept you waiting."

Gu Xingyan watched as several people were pulling power supplies, assembling stands, and placing props. If it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of two tables of guests in the morning, the filming would have been completed by now.

"Nothing, we were not idle just now, we went to other planes to take photos of ingredients!"

As Lu Chuanlin spoke, he pressed his watch, which emitted a light screen to show Gu Xingyan his previous results.

This watch is not a product of the group, but a domestically produced portable optical computer independently developed by China over the past decade or so. Although it is still not comparable to the level of the interstellar plane, it is already a major technological breakthrough that leads the world.

This is all because many years ago, Gu Xingyan gave China an interstellar "electric car" as a reward for the group.

Aerospace science and technology involves a large number of technology patents, many of which have been successfully cracked and developed for civilian use, bringing a more convenient life to the people and improving China's international competitiveness in various cutting-edge industries.

The watch used by Lu Chuanlin is one of them.

Gu Xingyan looked at it and said with great relief: "I'm looking forward to it! By the way, have you eaten? Are you staying for hot pot later?"

Lu Chuanlin made an OK gesture, rolled up his sleeves and got ready to work, "Boys, are you ready? Stop work early and eat hot pot early!"

"Okay!" the three assistants responded angrily.

I saw that one of the tables was covered with a black cloth, the background board was also pure black, and reflective boards were placed on both sides.

Chen Da stood in an awkward position, closest to the table but not affecting the lighting, holding a golden-skinned chicken in his hand.

Lu Chuanlin hurriedly trotted behind the camera and commanded: "I'll count to three, two, one. Chef Chen, just let go."

"Three, two, one!"

"Clap!"

The hefty chicken landed on the black tablecloth, and even bounced slightly twice in slow motion, with fresh skin and meat.

Lu Chuanlin checked the playback and confirmed that there was no problem, "Xiao Wang, take the chicken away first and wash it a little. Chef Gao, prepare the next ingredient..."

The shooting was getting better and better, and everyone was moving faster and faster, changing ingredients, changing lighting positions, and moving props in an orderly manner under the command of Lu Chuanlin.

As a layman, Gu Xingyan stood aside and watched quietly, silently sighing that the shooting scenes of many advertisements looked like this.

For example, Lu Chuanlin and the others prepared a large glass water tank of half a cubic meter, filled with only one or two centimeters of clean water, and then their assistants tossed the melons and fruits into the middle.

It looks messy to the naked eye, but when you look at it in slow motion, the water splashes are flying around the ingredients, giving you a fresh and moist feeling.

Or, they prepared a black plastic board, held by two people on both sides, with more than a dozen spices for spicy hot pot neatly listed on it.

A ghost assistant flew directly above with a camera, aiming at the spices, while Lu Chuanlin himself squatted under the plastic board, shouting three-two-one, and slapped the plastic board.

What appears in the camera is all kinds of spices flying towards the camera. The visual stimulation makes the brain mistakenly think that there is a fragrant aroma, and cannot help but reminisce about the taste of hot pot.

After the material shooting was completed, everyone still had no time to open fire and eat. Instead, they helped each other and cleaned up the mess.

Some of the ingredients that had been photographed were taken back and cooked again by the two chefs to avoid wasting food as much as possible.

"Come on, come on, everyone has worked hard. I prepared a mandarin duck pot for everyone and fried some hot dishes!" Gao Hai and Chen Da came out carrying several plates of dishes.

Gu Xingyan also clapped his hands and asked everyone to sit down and rest, "Eat!"

Lu Chuanlin sat next to Gu Xingyan and raised the light screen like a treasure, "Boss, my first draft has been cut!"

This speed is so exciting!

However, no one present found it strange.

The resources controlled by the plane store are far beyond imagination. For any technical problems, you can use the funds to seek external help from the AI ​​plane. Therefore, the software and workflow commonly used in the film and television department have long been interstellar level.

"Put it on that wall and let's watch it while we eat!" Gu Xingyan suggested.

It is popular for many restaurants to put VCRs in their stores and play their own slogans and ingredients in a loop to deepen the brand impression and promote more special dishes to customers.

Lu Chuanlin clicked on his watch, and the originally suspended light screen fell on the side wall of the dining hall, but the clarity was not affected at all, which was quite impressive.

At this moment, the door of the hot pot restaurant was pushed open by the third wave of customers.

The high-pitched, sonorous and bright gongs and drums blasted in my ears, as if a big show was about to make its grand debut!