There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Xue Chengji has been living in the detention center for several months. From the noisy demon when he just entered to the quietness as a chicken, he really has gone through a long mental journey. Before, he still wanted to do everything possible to get rid of crime, but now he just wants to Hurry up and get the verdict. How many years will it be given to you? It’s really hard to hang around in the detention center like this, especially when you see the "friends" who live in the same room have changed several times. After dialing, Xue Chengji felt that such torture was almost endless.

Xue Li can no longer take care of the son in the detention center that he has loved since childhood. Xue Family Mansion will fall. Instead, he will tie together the big and small families who usually don't agree with each other, and fight back and fight desperately together.

What Yu Siyang didn't know was that Xue Chengxiu had had many accidents around him, but he had been prepared for a long time, and borrowed many bodyguards from Pei's house to protect everyone in the family strictly.

In the Jingxi Detention Center, the guard opened one of the doors and shouted inside: "Xue Chengji, someone is coming to see you."

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

Detention centers are different from prisons. The guards are all suspects, so family members are not allowed to visit except lawyers.But the camel of the Xue family was bigger than the horse, and Xue Li could always find a way to come in to see his son.

After living for several months, Xue Chengji had no expectation of his father. He knew that his father, who seemed to be almighty in his eyes, would not be able to exonerate him, but in the end he was loved by his father since he was a child, so he heard someone come. Looking at him, he instinctively thought it was Xue Li, but he didn't think it was Xue Chengxiu in the interview room.

"It's you!" Xue Chengji's stagnant heart made waves again, and he rushed to the toughened glass that was meeting, glaring at Xue Chengxiu who was sitting on the opposite side.

Xue Chengxiu picked up the walkie-talkie slowly, and Xue Chengji quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and put it next to his face, and said viciously, "What are you looking at? Look at my joke."

"Do you have any jokes worth seeing?" Xue Chengxiu sneered.

Xue Chengji's eye sockets were congested and his nose flared, "Then why are you here?

Xue Chengxiu said: "Come and ask you where you have transferred all the ill-gotten wealth."

"Hahaha..." Xue Chengji laughed wildly, "Do you think I will tell you, stop dreaming, I will die and I won't give you the money."

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

"Uh..." Xue Chengji was like a chicken choked around his neck. He fell silent for a moment, his lips trembled, and he said pleadingly: "Why must you have trouble with me? We are not related by blood. Brother, I'm broken, and the Xue family is broken. What good is it for you."

Although he desperately wanted the verdict to come out early, as if the dust had settled, he would live in prison for as many years as he should, but he really had no choice. If there was a glimmer of hope, he actually didn't want to enter at all. Prison, that place feels terrible just thinking about it. He is only in his twenties, and the best time of his life will be spent in prison. He is not reconciled.

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

Xue Chengji was speechless, and if the identities of the two were reversed, he was afraid that he would do better than Xue Chengxiu in today's situation.

"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 white signs on a blue background posted on the wall—be lenient in frankness, strict in resistance.

"You just want to know where the money is transferred, don't you." Xue Chengji laughed miserably.

Xue Chengxiu leaned back on the chair, looking very relaxed, "If you don't say that I can find it, it's just a little troublesome. But you are different. You only live for 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. The detention center is not something I can enter if I want to. This is your last chance. Think about it."

Xue Chengji was silent for a long time, and after all, he spoke reluctantly and said: "At the beginning, your mother set up an education fund for us. It was her name. I don't know why. It hasn't changed for so many years. Account."

"Heh..." Xue Chengxiu chuckled lightly, full of mockery in his laughter.

His mother has passed away for so many years. Why has the original education fund not changed? Naturally, I have to ask his "good father".

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

The weather in the imperial capital was as always hazy. Xue Chengxiu didn't like this city very much, and he didn't like this city that gave him unlimited "surprise" every time he came.

He prefers Yunzhong City. Although Yunzhong City also has endless traffic jams, the high temperature of more than 30 degrees in summer and the biting cold wind in winter, his home is there, and he feels at ease every time a plane lands.

No, there is another "surprise". After all, the grandfather's family, whom I haven't seen for many years, can't help it, and wants to make a move.

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

When Xue Chengxiu was picked up by his grandfather's car, Yu Siyang leaned against a rock in Tenglan Film and Television City, wearing a commemorative cloth, and looked particularly bohemian.

Chu Quan looked at the whole set set up from the monitor, frowned unsatisfied, and beckoned to the costume master, and said, "Go and rip Yu Siyang's clothes a little bit."

The costume designer stepped on high heels of ten centimeters and was not afraid of falling, so he ran over and pulled the belt.

Yu Siyang was shocked: "Hey hey, it will be unsuitable for children to pull it off."

"It's just your tiny body, which children are not interested in watching." The costumer curled his lips.

Yu Siyang was sad and indignant: “People in the Wei and Jin dynasties, who would exercise their chest muscles and abdominal muscles specifically, don’t they all like drinking, playing music, swallowing pills, and talking about xuan.”

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

"But we also have to respect history." Yu Siyang murmured: "You just want people from the Wei and Jin dynasties to watch movies, and you have to have that skill."

"what did you say?"

The costumer is a royal sister, narrowed his eyes, and the aura is terribly powerful, Yu Siyang shook his head in seconds, "Nothing, nothing, Zhang Jie is mighty and domineering."

"Count you guys knowing each other." The costumer really walked away on high heels very domineeringly.

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

Play the board: "The first scene of the eighteenth act of "The Battle of Feishui", start."

On the Shangsi Festival, green willows were planted by the gurgling stream, and the children of Jiankang gathered together. It was a romantic scene.

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

Xie Xuan drank the wine in one cup and smiled wantonly: "I'm afraid that Brother Zijing came too early."

Wang Xianzhi walked to Xie Xuan and sat down, and said in a low voice: "You treat me as if I'm willing to come early, this is not..."

Xie Xuan didn't say much, he only poured wine for Wang Xianzhi. Everyone knows that after the Xi family girl passed away, Wang Xianzhi married Sima Daofu, and his life was very depressed.

Wang Xianzhi drank the wine in his cup, and suddenly asked, "I heard that Wang Meng in the north is dead, but is it true?"

"What do you mean." Xie Xuan's eyes were mocking.

"card--"

Chu Quan stopped, holding a loudspeaker in his hand, and shouted, "What's the matter with the extra actor behind? You had a mobile phone when you were in the Jin Dynasty, do you have any professionalism!"

Both Yu Siyang and the actor who played Wang Xianzhi went to see a group performance in which they were shooting wildly with their mobile phones.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The group performers apologized non-stop, and the mobile phone in his hand was neither put nor left.

Cham Hyung, who has put on his makeup and is waiting for the show, joked with the live producer: "Where did you find the group performance? It's not a cheap choice."

The on-site producer looked embarrassed.

Zhan Heng's eyes widened, really picking the cheapest option?

The on-site producer said that the budget is tight, and understand a lot.

Chu Quan also raised the loudspeaker and shouted: "Come on, don't show me things that I shouldn't have, otherwise..."

The face of the group actors who took photos with their mobile phones flushed red, and quickly put the mobile phones away.

This scene is a literary drama that couldn't be simpler, it can be NG without realizing it, and it makes people drunk.

After the day’s filming was over, I declined the invitation of a few people in the crew to eat supper. Yu Siyang returned to the hotel at more than 10 o’clock in the evening, took a shower and lay on the bed to send a video to Mr. Xue.

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

"Being a guest at my grandfather's house." Xue Chengxiu said, without saying much about other things.

Said it was a guest, it was said that this was the place where his mother grew up, let him stay for a few more days, but it was a bit of imprisonment in disguise.

His grandfather is nearly ninety years old this year, and he did not show up when his mother passed away. He did not show up when he was sent to Yunzhong City when he was almost exiled by the Xue family. At this time, the Xue family was about to finish playing, and his grandfather had come forward to speak.

A person who can treat his daughter as a political capital and generally marry out, and leave his grandson indifferent after the daughter's death. Such a hard-hearted person has little family affection in his heart.

If it weren't for seeing the Xue family's fall and regretting that it was affecting the Du family, the old man wouldn't be able to manage the life and death of the Xue family.

Xue Chengxiu had no affection or dislike for the Du family. He was just a stranger, provided that the stranger would not come to provoke him.

Yu Siyang felt a little strange. He had never heard Mr. Xue talk about his grandfather. He thought that Mr. Xue's grandfather had long since been alive. He was still alive.

"I thought your grandfather had passed away, so he was 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 relieved, "Nothing. Tell me if there was anything interesting when you were shooting today."

Although there are still some concerns, Yu Siyang has changed the subject very cooperatively and talked about interesting things during the shooting today.

It was late, and after the video call ended, Yu Siyang was not sleepy.

He felt that he knew too little about Xue Chengxiu, so he couldn't do it, he was not a qualified lover.

Thinking about this, he took out his phone again and searched the Internet for "how to be a good boyfriend."