The reborn male god is a foodie

The sound of the door panel hitting the wall was dull, and there was a moment of silence in the dressing room.

"A bunch of scum."

In the room that fell silent for a moment, the word scum echoed in the air, causing waves of ripples.

A woman who seemed to be in her forties raised her eyes slightly, with a disdainful expression on her face: "I didn't mention you, what are you getting excited about, why don't you stay cool."

She turned her head and motioned for everyone to continue, but she saw faces as if she had seen a ghost, and shivered with aversion, "What about you?"

The little assistant tugged down her sleeves and said in a low voice, "Master Han."

"Master Han." The woman rolled her eyes, "Speak well."

A group of people who were originally sitting on the table moved silently, stood up straight, bowed their heads without saying a word.

The little assistant repeated helplessly, "That's Mr. Han."

"Isn't it just a woman? What about you?" Zhang Yang's tone stopped abruptly. The woman seemed to have thought of something terrible, and the sound of swallowing saliva was clearly audible. She turned her head and looked at Han Xueyan carefully, her heart seemed to stop for three seconds. point.

"Han Hanhan...Master Han?" His face was full of horror.

Han Xueyan smiled slightly, but the smile was full of sarcasm, "What is Mr. Han, isn't he just a woman, but I can't afford to be like you."

Master Han?Su Yu glanced at Tang Shaoke, and the male god nodded speechlessly.

In addition to the dull breathing, there was only the sound of apology in the room.

"Master Han, I really didn't know it was you. If I knew it was you, I wouldn't dare to do this even if I had a hundred guts." The woman who was still arrogant and domineering in the last moment had already begun to nod and bow in this second and respectfully beckoned Han Xueyan to sit down.

"Take your dirty hands away." Han Xueyan put her hands on her shoulders and frowned in disgust, "You mean, I apologize because it's me. If someone else is not as good as you, then they deserve it."

"Isn't it? Who are you?" The woman seemed not to hear the sarcasm in Han Xueyan's tone, so she answered as a matter of course.

The little assistant covered her eyes in fear, and she had already started thinking about changing jobs. The others also looked like they were about to burst into tears. It's okay to have a low EQ, and IQ is also worrying. Isn't this cheating teammates?

Han Xueyan raised the corner of her mouth, smiled kindly, and took a step to the side, giving way to Zhang Yi and others behind the door.

"Okay, don't say anything, just pack up and get out." Zhang Yi looked like he had eaten a fly. When he was looking for these people, someone in the industry had reminded him, but he didn't expect his character to be so unbearable. .

"Director Zhang, Director Zhang." Only then did the woman feel that something was wrong. She looked at Zhang Yi's face and saw Su Yu through Tang Shaoke. Then she remembered that the fuse of today's incident was It's Su Yu.

"Brother Su, you are my brother. I'm wrong, can't you do it? Please help me to ask the director." Changing a shy look, twisting the waist of the water snake and trying to get close to Su Yu, but with that picture The 40-year-old face is really disgusting.

Su Yu took a step back, and Tang Shaoke kicked him sideways, knocking him to the ground.

"Get out." Zhang Yi's expression became more and more impatient, "I will give you liquidated damages, if anyone dares to tell anything about me, I, Zhang Yi, have no other skills, so that you can't get along in this world It can still be done.”

The few people behind quickly packed up their things and avoided the woman on the ground like the plague, saying sorry repeatedly and left quickly.

Zhang Yi waved his hand, and a few security guards came in and dragged the woman out, and then he became quiet.

Han Xueyan waved the air in front of her eyes, her face full of boredom, as if the air was contaminated with dust and mud, "It's really a rat droppings that spoiled a pot of soup, Zhang Yi didn't I say you, you want something like this?"

Zhang Yi choked out angrily: "You think I'm thinking, isn't it that I can't find anyone? During this period of time, I have gathered together to make movies, but anyone who has a good evaluation has been hugged away."

"However, if I had known earlier that I could invite you over, I would have let these people spoil your eyes." Zhang Yi flattered Han Xueyan by squeezing her shoulders, and wanted to rub her legs, but she stared at her He stopped his hands with a look of embarrassment, and turned his head to give Tang Shaoke a signal.

Han Xueyan patted the chair at Su Yu, "Come on, little Susu, sit here."

"Master Han?" Su Yu responded and sat down, adjusted his posture to facilitate makeup, but his words were a little uncertain. That's what the group of people seemed to call just now. After seeing the woman with a delicate face in the glasses, Su Yu Some puzzled, how can there be such a name.

"That's all because her name is too down-to-earth, and she doesn't like us calling her that way, but it's also the name Mr. Han chose himself, and I dare not change it, and she is free and unrestrained, so everyone calls her that. "Zhang Yi explained with a smile that Han Xueyan grew up together. Because she was a few years older, she had always been the king of children, but she had protected Tang Shaoke since she was a child.

"Hey, those people in the circle are calling for fun, so you can call me sister." Han Xueyan flipped through the script that Su Yu gave her. The Beiyuan emperor played by Yu has more or less understood.

There are also notes and thoughts on the script, and the handwriting is neat. I glanced at Su Yu and smiled. No wonder everyone speaks like a person.

"Let me see the shape of your face." Han Xueyan straightened Su Yu's head, observed it carefully, and gently pinched Su Yu's cheek with her fingers, feeling full of emotion, "You are still young, look The skin is supple and supple."

A group of assistants handed over the cosmetic bag. There were dozens of kinds of brushes, and they picked one at random. Su Yu felt his face flutter a few times. I closed my eyes.

It was only about ten minutes, and when Han Xueyan clapped her hands, Su Yu opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling a little dazed.

Zhang Yi's face was about to wrinkle from laughter at the back, and he ordered to quickly get the clothes of Emperor Beiyuan, and pushed Su Yu, who was still in a daze, into the dressing room.

In fact, when Zhang Yi first chose the role of Beiyuan Emperor, Zhang Yi had a favorite person. Although that person didn't have the temperament of the dust in his face, his acting skills were comparable to those of an old drama.

So although Su Yu's acting skills are good, and he has a slight advantage in appearance, he still took some of Tang Shaoke's face, but right now, he just put on makeup, and Zhang Yi knew that Su Yu was actually the one who bumped into him. Great luck.

When it comes to the emperor, people seem to have white clothes better than snow, with a fairy-like appearance, and it is better to have six clean, not close to the world, and look indifferent to anyone.

It's just that Beiyuan was one of the accidents. The moment Su Yu pushed away from the dressing room and looked at the person walking slowly, the crowd in the dressing room actually exuded a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts. Feeling, as if the emperor really came to the world.

Su Yu's eyebrows are thinner but thicker. They look warm and soft, but now they are slightly raised, and suddenly they feel more wanton.

In addition, his complexion is like jade, and he wears a jade crown on his head. He is not like the milky white clothes of other emperors. Instead, he is covered in blood-like red. He is unrestrained and unrestrained, which adds a bit of aura to him.

Su Yu raised his eyes, walked back and forth a few steps, his casual steps were somewhat cynical, and smiled evilly at them, and the cheeks of the little girls blushed instantly, Han Xueyan clutched her chest and made a gesture of being shot, the girl's heart ached. There was a flood of chirping sounds.

Han Xueyan looked at Tang Shaoke with anticipation in her eyes: "Can't you really touch him?"

"No." Tang Shaoke didn't even think about it, and subconsciously answered firmly.

Her mouth shriveled due to grievances, and suddenly she was full of vitality again. Han Xueyan smiled at Su Yu: "Little Susu, then be my godbrother."

Before Su Yu could speak, Tang Shaoke raised his eyebrows first, "That's fine, anyway, I will call you sister in the future."

"Eh?" Su Yu didn't understand, but Han Xueyan and Zhang Yi looked at each other, watching Tang Shaoke smile strangely.