There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Dongfangzhe's black hair is like black ink and white clothes wins snow, and he walks in from the door lightly, a gust of wind blows, his clothes flutter, as if his feet are not touching the ground, the next moment he will become feathered.

The two little maids clasped their hands in front of their chests, their cheeks were blushing, their eyes were dreamy and blurred, and they were completely unable to control themselves. They trembled and said, "Mr. Dongfang is so beautiful, Mr. Dongfang is my love, Mr. Dongfang is marrying me... …"

"Puff...cough cough cough..." Yu Siyang, who was still fascinated by thousands of girls in the last second, frantically smacked his wig and said depressedly: "Director, is this blower a little bit smaller? I'm almost blown out."

"Stop--" Jin Ce asked the martial arts instructor who is also a prop master to turn the air blower on, and explained to Yu Siyang: "Sorry, this blower cannot adjust the air volume. Let's find another angle to see if we can blow the wig to the face. Go up."

Because I bought an N-hand blower, it turned on to be a violent wind. No matter how you turn the knob on the machine, the wind cannot be adjusted. As a man with strong winds when he comes out, Yu Siyang has been tossed by the blower these days.

Guan Yahua took the mobile phone to film this scene, and when the movie was about to be released, he could use it as promotional material.

The martial arts instructor picked up the blower and changed it to the other side, "Try to see how it goes." Then he turned on the blower again.

A gust of wind blew over, and Yu Siyang yelled, "It's too close, I can't open my eyes."

The martial arts instructor immediately put the blast mechanism on, hugged and walked a little further, and then blew.

Hong Zhehao laughed so much that he was almost rolling on the ground. Fortunately, he did not have such a perverted appearance setting, otherwise it would be difficult for him to guarantee not to laugh.

However, his appearance is not much better. Although he does not come with strong winds, he has to pretend to be crazy and stupid as soon as he appears. In addition, he has to show that the role of the mentally retarded is pretended to be a shrewd and capable person.

How to play this role not silly and funny, it is a special test of the actor's acting skills.

"It's almost done, do it again, try to get it."

Jin Ce carried the camera and returned to the original position, Yu Siyang returned to the door, Hong Zhehao patted his smiling face, brewing emotions.

Guan Yahua, who is also a recorder of the scene, hit the board and the shooting started again.

Dongfang Zhe’s clothes fluttered and the fairy spirit walked in from the door. The worried old lady Simon saw him, just like seeing a living Bodhisattva, and hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Dongfang, look at you, yesterday. My son was given an injection, and it was good for a while, but today I fell ill again. How can this be good?"

"Don’t worry about the old lady. Your son’s incurable diseases are rare in the world, and it’s normal to get sick again." Dongfang Zhe smiled brightly and took out a big box from behind. It’s not strong enough. Now let’s try it with this enlarged silver needle."

Dongfangzhe said, taking out a few silver needles with thick fingers from the box.

Seeing such a thick and long silver needle, Ximen Guang shouted "Fuck, death stick", and couldn't put it on anymore. He stood up and shot Dongfang Zhe flying.

"Guang'er, how are you," the old lady Ximen was excited, "Mr. Dongfang is indeed a living bodhisattva who has rejuvenated."

Ximen Guang froze, his face slowly returning to an idiotic expression, and ran back to the old lady Ximen, shouting: "Xiao Cui, I miss you so much..."

The old lady Simon was hugged by her grandson and rubbed her cheek.

Yu Siyang, who was dragged by Via and flew out, was lying on the ground with a look of lovelessness.

it hurts!

When I fell, my back should have been bruised.

Tang Hang was the first to discover that something was wrong with him. He couldn't care about it or he was not filming. He ran over several strides to help him up, "Siyang, what's wrong?"

"The back hurts." Yu Siyang frowned and stood up with Tang Hang's hand.

Tang Hang glanced at his back, and suddenly took a breath.

The chiffon robe on the outermost layer of the white costume had been scratched into a rolling door, and the flimsy silk satin gown inside was cracked a few times, and traces of blood came out.

"Ahhhhhhhhh... the head of the group was injured la la la la la..."

Fans watching from the outside of the set saw the blood on Yu Siyang's back and couldn't help shouting. If they weren't a bit sane and afraid of causing trouble to their head, they might rush over to carry Yu Siyang to the hospital.

Hearing the screams of the fans, the crew who were staring at the filming hurriedly put down what they were doing, hulled around, and were shocked to see the increasingly spreading blood behind Yu Siyang.

"Quickly, first aid kit, first aid kit..." Jin Ce was so anxious that he asked Guan Yahua to get the first aid kit, and at the same time asked the deputy director to drive the only truck in the crew and take Yu Siyang to the hospital. Why is he injured? I have clearly checked..." Seeing that the place where Yu Siyang had just fallen was covered with gravel, Jin Ce was immediately furious and shouted: "Chen Yanyan, didn't you let you check it now? What a broken stone, huh?"

The others all looked to the ground, and then they all looked at Chen Yanyan neatly. With so many broken stones, all of them are angular, Yu Siyang's back is probably also shaved into a rolling door.

"I, I have an inspection..." Chen Yanyan aggrievedly defended: "I also swept the floor specially, I, I don't know..."

Tang Hang couldn't care about finding out who threw the broken stones on the ground, and asked Hong Zhehao to take care of Yu Siyang. He went and drove the car.

Hong Zhehao helped Yu Siyang with the expression on his face as if he was injured, "Is it very painful? Let's sit and wait." Turning his head, he asked the assistant to bring a chair over.

Yu Siyang shook his head, raised his chin, and motioned him to look at the Bentley that came quickly.

Tang Hang drove the car over and helped Yu Siyang into the car with Hong Zhehao.

"You seem to be supporting a pregnant woman like this." Yu Siyang turned his face pale with pain, but seeing that the expressions of Hong Zhehao and Tang Hang were uglier than his injury, so he joked.

Hong Zhehao looked at him with a dumbfounded look, "The jokes you said are not funny at all, let alone, you have no racial talent."

Yu Siyang was amused, haha, not paying attention to the injury behind his back, and his face was distorted with pain.

"My lord, is the injury serious, is it painful?" The fan standing outside the cordon saw Yu Siyang grinning, and asked loudly in worry.

"It's okay, don't worry," Yu Siyang smiled and shook his head. "It's also very hard for you to come all the way. Go back quickly. Be safe on the road."

Being cared by the dear leader, the foodies were so excited and worried that they could hardly control their split.

The fans of Hong Zhehao were not to be outdone, and squeezed to the front, shouting: "Hong Bao, Hong Bao, you are not injured, take good care of your family Yang Yang."

"Thank you, I will, you guys go back quickly too, running every day will delay your study." Hong Zhehao said.

The assistant director who followed all the way to help open the door sighed heavily in his heart. The crew was so poor that they couldn't afford to hire the crew to clear the scene. Fortunately, the fans of Hong Zhehao and Yu Siyang were of good quality, and there was no road filming on the Internet. Otherwise, the movie will be completely spoiled all the way, and will not be released.

Yu Siyang got into the car, his forced smile was immediately distorted, hissing in a low voice, it was obviously painful.

Guan Yahua, who went to get the first aid kit from the crew truck, ran back out of breath, walked to the car and said, "Do you need to clean up the wound first?"

"Go directly to the hospital, the studio is not very convenient." Tang Hang said, sitting in the driver's seat.

Guan Yahua quickly got on the co-pilot and said, "I will go with you."

The two people in the car did not object, and Tang Hang stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly to the nearby hospital.

Others stayed on the set to continue shooting.

Chen Yanyan silently took a broom and cleaned the shooting site again. Seeing Jin Ce walking towards her, she said aggrieved: "Guide Jin, I really checked it carefully. I don't know why there are so many pieces. stone……"

Jin Cechong and Chen Yanyan nodded and carefully observed the expressions of everyone on the set. After a while, he suddenly walked towards the fans standing outside the cordon and asked them to show him the photos they took today.

Fans' attention may be on their favorite idols, but the photos they take are likely to capture people who throw stones.

Jin Ce explained the reason in a low voice, and the girls immediately took out their phones and looked at the photos they had taken one by one.

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, Hong Zhehao yelled and pointed at a young man in Jiading costume.

The man was so frightened, he tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed: "I, I have a urgency..."

"I don't think you have a urgency," Jin Ce walked over with a mobile phone with a rhinestone back cover in his hand, and said grimly: "I think you are a guilty conscience."

"Director Jin, what do you say, why am I being guilty?"

The man had to argue, but Jin Ce was too lazy to give him a chance to show the photos on his phone for everyone to see.

The photo is mainly of Yu Siyang who is "playing" with the blower, but in the corner of the photo, you can see at a glance that this man in Jia Ding costume throws something on the ground. There is no need to compare carefully. It can be found that the place where he threw something is where Yu Siyang originally planned to fall.

The evidence is like a mountain.

The martial arts instructor led several strong men to surround the man, not allowing him to escape without being noticed.

"You are a crime of intentional harm," Jin Ce said coldly, "Say, why do you do this."

The foodies jumped their feet with anger and stood outside the cordon yelling to call the police.

"I, I, I..." The man was in a cold sweat, and couldn't say a whole word.

"Call the police, call the police, and ask him to go to jail." The foodies were furious, and even Hong Zhehao's fans shouted.

There is such a person in the crew who deliberately harmed others, and it is unforgivable.

Hong Zhehao put a finger on his mouth at the fans, "hush", then glared at the man, and said, "Perhaps you would prefer to talk to the police." Ask the assistant to call the police if you want to get a mobile phone.

The man suddenly rushed towards Hong Zhehao, trying to grab the phone.

The assistant immediately stood in front of Hong Zhehao, punched the man’s abdomen with his right hand, bent over when the man was suffering, turned sideways, pinned the man’s right arm with both hands, and slapped the man up and quickly slapped it on the ground. Knee pressed against the man's back, holding him tightly.

Hong Zhehao, who was stunned by his assistant's strength value: "..."

The Great Demon King did not tell him that the facial paralysis assistant B arranged for him is so powerful!

He quickly recalled whether he had offended Assistant B with facial paralysis before.

It’s better to be a long-winded assistant A. If he found out that he was eating something, it would be a bit long-winded at most, and he would listen to it. If assistant B found out...

Hong Zhehao shuddered and was frightened by his own brain.

Jin Ce saw that the man not only hurt Yu Siyang, but also wanted to attack Hong Zhehao—in fact, he wanted to grab his mobile phone, and called the police without saying anything.

After making the phone call, I realized that I was actually using the fan's fruit machine covered with rhinestones. I touched my nose awkwardly, hurriedly returned the phone to the fans, and persuaded the fans to go home quickly.

Fans of Yu Siyang and Hong Zhehao were reluctant to leave.

The food troupes were full of indignation and waited to know why the man hurt his head.

Fans of Hong Zhehao were almost hurt by the wretched man because of his own Hong Bao. They were waiting to see the police take the wretched man away, as well as the majestic assistant who watched and worshipped Hong Zhehao.

Oops, my Hong Bao is so cool, and my assistants are so silly.

After a while, the police drove to the set and took the man away.As the director and producer of the crew, Jin Ce also followed.

The food groups voluntarily traveled by car or drove to the police station to be witnesses.

——Hmph, dare to hurt the head of my family and sue you to jail.

At the same time, an anonymous post from the Eighty Eight Community of China’s largest gossip forum made netizens feel a lot of emotions-"When the popular little fresh meat Yu Siyang was seriously injured while filming, he was deliberately murdered!