King of Chefs

The opportunity came quickly.

In two days, Yan Lang will go to City G to re-shoot some scenes of the movie. At the same time, Yan Lang plans to meet with the economist to discuss the transfer of assets face-to-face.When Yan Lang was thinking of an excuse not to let Shi Yang go with him, Shi Yang told him that he was going home to see his grandfather, saying that his grandfather's illness hadn't fully healed yet, and he planned to go back and have a look.

When the old man is sick, it is only right and proper for the grandson to visit him.Yan Lang had no reason to stop it, let alone he didn't want to stop it either.

The two bought tickets on the same train and left Hengshi. Both of them were a little absent-minded this time, so although they were still in a sleeper car, they didn't do anything else.

When they got off the train the next day, the two arrived at the airport, one flew north and the other south, and they just separated.

When Yan Lang arrived in City G, it only took three days to make up most of the shots, and there were still some exterior scenes that needed to be shot, and the time was up, so Yan Lang, who had nothing to do in the hotel, called the economist. After chatting in the room for a day, a preliminary decision was made.

The next day, there was a sunrise scene to be filmed in the morning. It was a scenic spot. They needed to check in at the hotel at the foot of the mountain the night before, and they had to drive up the mountain at three or four in the morning the next day.

The temperature in the early morning in the deep winter was very low, and the temperature in the mountains in the scenic area was even more frighteningly cold. Yan Lang's hair was shaved again for filming, and he seemed to be running naked. He had to wear a thick cotton hat.

At six o'clock, he put on a tight-fitting padded jacket and a gray monk's robe with bloodstains on it, and many extras also finished their makeup, waiting for the moment of sunrise.

The staff of the production crew kept talking about the play with loudspeakers, this was the fourth time within an hour: "... exhaustion, you have to show exhaustion and pain, because you have not slept all night, the army of the warlords came and killed The death of your neighbors, lovers, children and parents, they are very tired and sad. Although you survived the battlefield, but you do not know what to do in the future, you are numb, at a loss, understand? It is very tired and painful especially Dazed, I don't want walking dead, I want vivid expressions!"

"... When you went up the mountain and reached the top of the mountain, the sun came out and you saw the light! Do you know your feelings at that moment? You should suddenly realize that you are still alive, at least alive! Fortunately, after the catastrophe For the rest of my life! Laughing and crying! Who can give me the expression of laughing and crying? I will show him the camera and raise my hand! Only two women are enough, and one man is enough. Children, is there a child who cries with his mother? Yes Give enough shots!"

The staff was counting the soldiers over there, Yan Lang looked at the hands raised high among the extras, and glanced at no less than twenty people trying to grab a shot that stayed on his face for more than a second.This means that they can get a little more remuneration today, and it also means that they can stay in the audience's field of vision for more than a second. More importantly, if they cry well enough, the director may remember them because of this, and it may be possible in the future There will be better jobs.

After all, Yan Lang is an actor who graduated from the acting department of the college. Even in the beginning, he had some lines, so he has never experienced such a moment of excitement for a one-second shot.

In a trance, Yan Lang seemed to see himself among the extras who had been suppressed by the Shi family and appeared in despair. He raised his hand high for an extra ten dollars, and he even didn't hesitate to pick up anyone who stood in his way. Drive, rushed to the front, expecting a staff member's nod.

It seems... the brain hole is a little big.

In fact, even if he and Shi Yang were suppressed so much that they could not continue to survive in China, they could still live well in such a big foreign country. Even if the most conservative one put all his money in the bank for interest, he would not be so hungry Myself and Shi Yang.

It can only be said that too many things have happened recently, the energy of the Shi family is too great, and his pressure has also become greater, and he began to think wildly.

"Lango, Lango."

When he came back to his senses, the director who had just yelled at the extras with a microphone ran over and said cautiously, "It's almost time, get ready to start."

Yan Lang nodded, stood up, took off his hat, and put it on the phone.

……

When the dark night fell, the night covered the earth, the nebula fell, and a massacre broke out without warning.

At the foot of the mountain, a village like a paradise was bloodbathed by passing warlords. Their homes were destroyed by an indiscriminate disaster. Their wives and children were separated, their life and death were separated. They resented and hated. How can the common people escape!

When the scythe of the god of death was about to cut his neck, his fragile life was vulnerable, but at the moment of death, a washed-white cyan monk's robe blocked his eyes.With dragon-like skills and majestic backs, they are like a thick mountain firmly protecting them behind them.

It was the monks from the Shaolin Temple on the mountain who came to rescue them!

The monks held long sticks, and their movements were vigorous. Some of them leaped and leaped, or their dantians were lowered. With a roar on the ground, their spears shot out like dragons. They even saved them from the enemy's artillery fire only by virtue of their good martial arts.

The monk who came had a handsome face, with a compassionate look on his face. He frowned slightly, looked at the bloody hell, and said, "It's not safe to go down the mountain. You might as well go to the temple on the mountain to tidy up and discuss the future."

"Thank you great monk."

"thanks, thanks."

"My son, save my son, please, Lord Buddha, please."

Parting from life and death, the once happy and happy hometown is devastated, even if he is reluctant to leave, he has to go.

They simply buried the dead, sorted the injuries according to severity, and hurried up the mountain overnight.

The long queue of people did not bring a trace of popularity, everyone walked downcast all the way, only a full-term baby was crying weakly.The baby was held by his father, the child was hungry, but his mother died in the massacre not long ago.The father hugged his son numbly and was at a loss. A woman finally couldn't see it and took the child into her hands. After coaxing him for a long time, she fell asleep hungry and wronged.

Having lost their homes and loved ones, they don't know where the future lies, and the darkness seems boundless and suffocating.There is an abyss under their feet, but they have to move forward into the unknown.

at last.

A ray of light emerged from the sea of ​​clouds and fell to the ground.

The white sea of ​​clouds turned into gold, turned into gold, and brought light.

The monk who led the way at the front stopped and looked at the sunrise over the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. His face was covered with a thin layer of transparent gold, solemn and solemn.

He raised his left hand, placed it on his chest, and murmured: "Amitabha."

"Senior brother." The young novice monk walked to the side of the monk, raised his head, and his eyebrows and eyes, which were also gilded with gold, were pure and innocent.

"Ah."

"The old village chief said that his son entered the city yesterday and is coming back today. I'm afraid he won't know where the villagers have gone and what they have done. Why don't I go down there?"

The monk lowered his eyes, looked at the village at the foot of the mountain that was still emitting heavy smoke, and frowned slightly: "I'll go."

"Card!"

The location reshoot was a success!

The monk, that is, Yan Lang, changed the pain and solemnity on his face, and became more relaxed.

This plot is very important, it is the beginning of the play. The monk who went down the mountain alone met the army of the warlord again. He wanted to leave quietly, but he saw with his own eyes that the officer of the Republic of China was betrayed by his subordinates, shot several times in his body, and blood A picture of a river flowing.After those people left, the monk rescued the officer of the Republic of China, and a series of magnificent stories of protecting the family and patriotism began after that.

After three to five days of preparation, the filming was completed within 5 minutes after arriving at the location. Yan Lang's task for today is considered over.

The staff of the film crew asked him if he wanted to leave first, Yan Lang shook his head, expressing that he would go down the mountain together after the extra scenes were finished.

The staff member was standing beside Yan Lang, watching the shooting progress in the distance, and chatting with Yan Lang, it seems that the crew specially arranged to entertain him.This person is very talkative, with bright eyebrows, he doesn't seem to be annoying, and Yan Lang is bored, so he chats with him with questions and answers.

"Brother Lang, what's the matter with Brother Lian? I didn't even see him coming."

Yan Lang's expression changed slightly, and when the other party didn't notice it, he returned to his original state, and he gave a lukewarm "um".

The man obviously didn't realize that Yan Lang didn't want to talk about this topic, so he continued: "It's inconvenient not to have a manager, I think you came here this time not only did Brother Lian not follow you, but you didn't bring an assistant with you either. Are you still used to it? How about I arrange a few people from the crew to help?"

"No, thank you. I've been busy with this drama recently, so I'm not used to it. Anyway, I've got food and lodging packaged by the crew, so I'm not so pretentious."

"Speaking of this, I have to say, Brother Lang, you really don't have a big temper, you have an easy-going personality, and you don't pay that much attention. I was in a crew before, and the actors in it were really terrible. , One is more difficult to serve than the other, he came to the filming by himself and brought more than 20 people over, the momentum is as if he is a Hollywood star."

Yan Lang smiled and said nothing, knowing that the topic of Liantang was over.

The wound caused by Liantang is still painful until now. The most trusted friend betrayed him. No matter what the reason is, the harm caused to him is a fact.What's more, Liantang did those things on the ground of loving him, which is even more intolerable.Love should be tolerant, considerate, and selfless, not so narrow and selfish, so Liantang's love has become ugly.

In fact, even if Liantang pursued and confessed positively, even if he didn't have to be as pure and enthusiastic as Shi Yang, the final outcome would not be as embarrassing as it is now.

I haven't thought about Liantang for a while, but today this person suddenly came back to my mind, accompanied by Feng Yuheng's madness for love.However, love is happiness, and love is also sadness. When infatuation is entrusted to someone who shouldn't, what will usher in is the abyss of hell.

Yan Lang couldn't imagine what Feng Yuheng was thinking and what he would do next.Including how he lived in Liantang during this period, and what he experienced, Yan Lang didn't want to think about it. To borrow Feng Yuheng's words, the world is far away, and we will never see each other again.

However, perhaps there will always be some omens before things break out.He was suddenly mentioned in Liantang, and he couldn't help thinking about it. When those complicated emotions circulated in his heart and finally settled, a new round of explosions exploded.

Yanlang and the others rushed to the foot of the mountain in the scenic spot the day before. The signal in the mountainous area far away from the city is very bad. Needless to say, the WIFI, the 4G network is also very poor intermittently.There was no signal until we set off into the mountains in the early morning.

Therefore, and because of this, the entire crew, including Yan Lang, cleverly avoided the first outbreak of the [Blade Knife Gate] incident.

The film crew was still halfway back from the scenic spot when many people's mobile phones rang. Except for a few people who were slumbering to catch up on sleep, the rest of the people looked down at the latest news from Moments on their mobile phones ...

That's a video.

night.

Bright street lights shone on the white road, and two people stood on the side of the road.

Two men, both tall looking, one wearing a jacket and jeans, one wearing a mid-length trench coat, standing on the side of the road arguing about something, the man in the mid-length trench coat is very excited, he is pulling the other The human hand speaks vigorously.The man in the jacket had a gloomy complexion, and the street lamp above his head cast a large shadow on his face, making it almost impossible to see his facial features clearly.

After more than ten seconds, the man in the jacket suddenly turned his head around. With just a slight change of angle, he seemed to break free from the darkness, revealing that handsome face with profound features.

It's Yanlang.

As a result, the identity of the person standing opposite was also guessed, especially what Yan Lang said shocked everyone.

"Lian Tang, you posted those words on my Weibo, right?"

Barrage:

[It's Liantang. 】

[Lian Tang, Yan Lang's manager. 】

【What did Yan Lang say?Ask for subtitles!The sound quality is terrible. 】

[Lian Tang, you are the one who posted what I posted on Weibo.Do good deeds without leaving your name, my name is Lei Feng. 】

[Weibo?What Weibo? 】

[After watching it for the third time, it looks like a stabbing knife in the back!My husband is so pitiful. He was betrayed by the person he trusted the most. My heart aches and my heart breaks!Husband don't cry, stand up and masturbate! 】

[What Weibo ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?Ask for popular science!God of truth! ! 】

[The knife door does not explain!Human flesh practice knife slotting!You wait for me, this is the kind of person you look down on most in your life. 】

video:

The expression on Liantang's face froze, like a lightning strike, he was so frightened that he could not help but take a step back.

"You, what are you talking about, you, I, don't understand, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Barrage:

[What Weibo?Has no one come forward to explain? 】

【Translation: I don't understand what you said, I don't understand what you said. 】

[Fuck!Look at your expression, bad review!This guilty person is pretending to be innocent, I am! 】

[To be honest, I really don't sympathize with Lian Dao at all. I've watched it ten times, and I like the expression on his knees in fright the most at this moment. It's great! 】

【Practicing knife 233333333333333】

video:

"I wouldn't say these things without factual evidence." Yan Lang sighed, "And don't you think your reaction already speaks for itself? Tell me why you did that."

"why?"

"Say!"

Barrage:

[Fuck!What the hell is Weibo?I can't, go and check my male god's Weibo first, there must be an answer. 】

【Come back from Weibo, my eyes are swollen from crying, my male god is so miserable, how could I know such a scumbag, I don’t want to cry anymore, is there anyone to comfort me? 】

[Come back from Weibo, also shed tears +1]

【Crying tears+10086】

【They are all actors, hehehehe...】

[Yan Lang posted a message on Weibo eleven months ago, which caused him to lose a lot of followers, and caused a series of bad consequences, and almost quit the film and television industry.This video refers to that. 】

[Damn it, am I a special?Had no idea this happened?What news did I send? 】

video:

"I did not do it on purpose!"

"Yanlang, Yanlang, listen to me, I didn't mean it. I was just dizzy. At that moment, my mind went blank. I didn't want to hurt you. I regretted it after sending it out. , you know, you should know how regretful I am? I was so sick that I couldn’t get out of bed, I was so regretful that I couldn’t sleep, and I feel uneasy until now. Can you forgive me? I can make it up to you, on any condition Yes, I promise you, please, forgive me."

Barrage:

[Kneel down!No sincerity!Bad review! 】

[Hehe, there is only one truth, nozuonodei. 】

[It's really disgusting, there is such a person?Is an apology enough?Is it enough to say that it was not intentional?I killed your whole family, I said I didn't mean it, will you forgive me? 】

[I have already vomited once, and now I am going to vomit for the second time. 】

[I appeal to everyone in the entertainment circle to look at people with wide eyes in the future. This kind of person is simply a disgrace to the industry. It must be engraved on the pillar of shame and cannot be hired again in this life! 】

From then on, the video was played for another seven or eight seconds, but the sound seemed to have been processed, and with the angle problem, no one could read what Yan Lang answered.In the barrage, the screen was swiping like crazy, some were asking for the truth, some were asking for translation, some were begging Yanlang not to be soft-hearted, and most of them were scolding Liantang.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this was taken by the driving recorder, and after editing before and after, the beginning and end are not complete.However, the most critical part has been exposed, Yan Lang's questioning, Liantang's admission, the truth of this matter has been fully presented in the eyes of everyone.

The Internet exploded!