There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Xue Chengji has been living in the detention center for several months. From the time he first came in and acted like a monster to the moment he is as quiet as a chicken, he has really gone through a long mental journey. Hurry up and get the verdict, how many years will it take to give an accurate statement, it is too exhausting to hang in the detention center like this, especially when you see that the "friends" who live in the same room have changed several times. Dial, Xue Chengji felt that such torture seemed endless.

Xue Li could no longer take care of his beloved son in the detention center. The Xue family building was about to collapse. Instead, he tied up the big and small sects who were usually at odds with each other, and fought back together in a desperate situation and fought desperately.

What Yu Siyang didn't know was that there had been many accidents around Xue Chengxiu, but he had already prepared himself and borrowed many bodyguards from Pei's family to protect the family members tightly.

In the Jingxi Detention Center, the prison guard opened the door of one of the rooms and shouted inside: "Xue Chengji, someone is here to see you."

"Oh." Xue Chengji responded and got up slowly.

Detention centers are different from prisons. The guards are all criminal suspects. Therefore, except for lawyers, family members are not allowed to visit.However, the camels of the Xue family were bigger than the horses, and Xue Li could always find a way to come in and see his son.

After living for several months, Xue Chengji had no expectations for his father. He knew that his father, who seemed to be omnipotent in his eyes, could not let him off the hook. Looking at him, he instinctively thought it was Xue Li, but unexpectedly, he saw Xue Chengxiu in the meeting room.

"It's you!" Xue Chengji's stagnant heart stirred again, and he rushed to the toughened glass where they met, glaring at Xue Chengxiu who was sitting opposite him with a ferocious expression.

Xue Chengxiu picked up the walkie-talkie slowly, and Xue Chengji quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and put it against his face, saying viciously, "What are you here for? Watch me laugh."

"What joke do you have that I should read?" Xue Chengxiu sneered.

Xue Chengji's eyes were bloodshot and his nose flared, "Then why are you here, are you making trouble?"

Xue Chengxiu said: "Let me ask you, where have you transferred all the ill-gotten gains?"

"Hahaha..." Xue Chengji laughed maniacally, "Do you think I will tell you, stop dreaming, even if I die, I will not give you the money."

Xue Chengxiu said lightly: "Then you go to die."

"Uh..." Xue Chengji was like a chicken being strangled, and he calmed down instantly, his lips trembled, and he said in a pleading voice: "Why do you have to have trouble with me? We are not related by blood. Brother, I'm broken, the Xue family is broken, what good is it for you."

Although he wanted to give up on himself and wanted the verdict to come out sooner, as if the dust had settled, he could live in prison for as many years as he should, but he really had no choice. If there was any hope, he actually didn't want to go in Prison, that place is scary just thinking about it. He is only in his twenties, and the best time of his life is about to be spent in prison. He is not reconciled.

"You haven't collapsed, and the Xue family hasn't collapsed, so what good is it for me?" Xue Chengxiu asked back.

Xue Chengji was at a loss for words, if the identities of the two were reversed, in today's situation, he might have done a better job than Xue Chengxiu.

"Xue Chengji, look at the big characters behind you." Xue Chengxiu pointed to the wall of the meeting room.

Xue Chengji turned his head, and there were several signs with white characters on a blue background posted on the wall—leniency for confession, strictness for resistance.

"You just want to know where the money has been transferred, don't you?" Xue Chengji laughed bitterly.

Xue Chengxiu leaned on the chair, looking very relaxed, "I can find out if you don't tell me, it's just a little more troublesome. But you are different, your life is only a few decades, do you really want to stay in prison for the rest of your life? Thinking that the old man can save you? Don’t be naive. I can’t just enter the detention center if I want to, this is your last chance, think about it carefully.”

Xue Chengji was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth reluctantly, and said: "At the beginning, your mother set up an education fund for us, and it used her name. I don't know why, it hasn't changed for so many years. account."

"Heh..." Xue Chengxiu chuckled lightly, the laughter was full of mockery.

His mother has passed away for so many years, why the original education fund has not been changed, it is natural to ask his "good father".

With a "click", Xue Chengxiu put down the walkie-talkie, got up and walked out of the detention center.

The weather in the imperial capital was shrouded in haze as usual. Xue Chengxiu didn't like this city very much, and he didn't like this city that gave him infinite "surprises" every time he came.

He prefers Yunzhong City, although Yunzhong City also has endless traffic jams, high temperature of [-] degrees in summer and biting cold wind in winter, but his home is there, and every time the plane lands, he feels at ease.

No, another "surprise" came. The grandfather's family, who hadn't seen him for many years, finally couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move.

So, he doesn't like this city, there are too many annoying people who have to meet.

When Xue Chengxiu was picked up by his grandfather's car, Yu Siyang was leaning against a rock in Tenglan film and television city wearing a bodice, looking particularly bohemian.

Chu Quan looked at the whole set up from the monitor, frowned dissatisfiedly, waved to the costumer, and said, "Go and tear up Yu Siyang's clothes a little more."

The costume designer stepped on ten-centimeter high heels, and was not afraid of falling. He ran over and pulled the belt.

Yu Siyang was shocked: "Hey, it's not suitable for children to talk about it."

"With your little body, children are not interested in watching it." The costumer curled his lips.

Yu Siyang was sad and indignant: "People in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, who would deliberately exercise their chest and abdominal muscles, didn't they all like drinking, playing music, swallowing pills, and talking about mystery?"

The costume designer said: "But the people watching the movie are people from the 21st century, not people from the Wei and Jin Dynasties."

"But we also have to respect history." Yu Siyang muttered in a low voice, "Even if you want people from the Wei and Jin Dynasties to watch movies, you must have that technology."

"What did you say?"

The dresser is a sister Yu, and when she squinted her eyes, her aura was so powerful that it was terrifying. Yu Siyang hesitated for a second and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's nothing, Miss Zhang is mighty and domineering."

"You're a smart boy." The costumer walked away in a very mighty and domineering manner stepping on his high heels.

Yu Siyang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly entered the shooting mode.

Scene record: "The first scene of Act No.18 of "Battle of Feishui", start."

On the Shangsi Festival, beside the gurgling stream, green willows are planted everywhere, and the children of Jiankang gather together, which is a romantic scene.

"Youdu, you came later this time." Wang Xianzhi raised his wine glass to Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan drank the fine wine in his glass, and smiled wantonly: "I'm afraid it's not that Brother Zijing came too early."

Wang Xianzhi walked to Xie Xuan and sat down, and said in a low voice: "You think I am willing to come early, isn't that..."

Xie Xuan didn't say much, but poured fine wine for Wang Xianzhi. Everyone knew that after the Xi family girl passed away, Wang Xianzhi married Sima Daofu, and his life was very boring.

Wang Xianzhi drank the wine in his glass and asked suddenly: "I heard that Wang Meng from the north died, is it true?"

"What do you think?" Xie Xuan mocked.

"Card--"

Chu Quan stopped shouting, holding a loudspeaker in his hand, and shouted: "What's the matter with the extras in the back? Your family had a mobile phone in the Jin Dynasty. Do you have any professionalism!"

Both Yu Siyang and the actor who played Wang Xianzhi went to watch the group performer who was filming the two of them madly with their mobile phones.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The group performer kept apologizing, and the phone in his hand was either on or off.

Zhan Heng, who had already put on his makeup and was waiting for the show, joked with the on-site producer: "Where did you find the group performers, you can't pick the cheap ones."

The on-site producer looked embarrassed.

Zhan Heng stared wide-eyed, is he really picking the cheapest option?

The on-site producer said that the budget is tight, so please understand more.

Chu Quan also held up the loudspeaker and shouted: "Come again, don't show me things that shouldn't be there, or..."

The group performer who was taking pictures with his mobile phone blushed, and hurriedly put away his mobile phone.

This scene couldn't be more simple than a literary one. I didn't expect that it could be NG, and it was also intoxicating.

After the day's filming was over, Yu Siyang declined the invitation of several members of the crew to have a late-night snack. It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Yu Siyang returned to the hotel. He took a shower and lay down on the bed to send a video to Mr. Xue.

The other end quickly picked up, and Yu Siyang saw that something was wrong with the background, and asked, "Aren't you at home? Where is this?"

"A guest at my grandfather's house." Xue Chengxiu said, and didn't say much about other things.

Said it was a guest, said it was the place where his mother grew up, and asking him to stay for a few more days was a disguised form of imprisonment.

His grandfather was nearly ninety years old this year, and he didn't show up when his mother passed away, and he didn't show up when he was almost exiled by the Xue family and sent to Yunzhong City.

A person who is able to marry his daughter as a political capital and ignore his grandchildren after his daughter's death, such a hard-hearted person, probably doesn't have much affection in his heart.

If he hadn't seen the Xue family's downfall and regretted implicating the Du family, the old man probably wouldn't have cared about the Xue family's life or death.

Xue Chengxiu has neither good nor bad feelings towards the Du family, he just treats him as a stranger, on the premise that this stranger will not come to provoke him.

Yu Siyang felt a little strange. He had never heard Mr. Xue talk about his grandfather. He thought Mr. Xue's grandfather had passed away long ago, but he was still alive.

"I thought your grandfather had passed away, but he is still there." Yu Siyang said.

Xue Chengxiu chuckled: "Yes, it's still there."

Yu Siyang thought his tone was strange, and asked worriedly: "Are you unhappy? What happened?"

Xue Chengxiu shook his head, feeling very heartwarming, "It's nothing. Tell me about any interesting things you did during the filming today."

Although he was still a little worried, Yu Siyang changed the subject cooperatively and talked about the interesting incidents during today's filming.

It was getting late, and after the video call ended, Yu Siyang didn't feel sleepy.

He felt that he knew too little about Xue Chengxiu, that would not work, he was not a qualified lover.

Thinking like this, he took out his phone again and searched "how to be a good boyfriend" online.