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Chapter 11: The Power of Gossip (2)


Gu Yu's words reminded Jiahe of Yi Wenze's instructions.

It turns out that the phrase "three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow" refers to this matter.

While everyone was still speculating about the secret of their marriage, the two had already taken advantage of the break in filming to complete the formalities and then issued a public statement.

This could be regarded as an explanation to the public and fans, but whether they could explain it to themselves?

Who knows and who cares Gu Yu said some more useless words before hanging up the phone.

Jiahe also discovered huge news because of his unintentional questioning, which caused him to toss and turn all night long.

He didn't fall asleep until dawn, but he got up at ten o'clock on time, asked Xiaoou for the announcement, and read it.

Looking at Yi Wenze's scene today, Xiao Ou thought she wanted to go to the set.

He said with excitement that the director saw how much snow it had fallen yesterday, so he made a temporary adjustment and put the scene of riding a horse in the snow to save people.

Taken today.

The group left early in the morning, and if Jiahe wanted to see it, they had to call for a taxi.

Jiahe quickly interrupted her and said that she was just asking.

In fact, she was just afraid that if Yi Wenze was in space today, he would inevitably think about tomorrow.

Although she has never experienced divorce, she has written a lot of marriage and love scripts, and she has also been heartbroken and despairing.

Just thinking about her idol being lost makes her heart feel empty and aching, and she wants to do something.

"Screenwriter, do you want to call a taxi?"

Xiao Ou had already taken out his mobile phone.

"No need," Jiahe smiled, "The RV is over there."

Xiao Ou hummed and looked at Jiahe inexplicably, not understanding what she meant.

Jiahe thought for a moment: "It's snowing and it's an outdoor scene.

It must be very cold.

It would be best if we could eat hot pot."

In order to avoid Xiao Ou misunderstanding, she quickly added, "Qiao Qiao and Director Jiang both Quite fond of eating.”

Xiao Ou suddenly understood and said with a smile: "What a good idea.

Anyway, it will be easier to get the RV here."

Jiahe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw how happily she agreed.

Xiaoou called the two assistants who stayed behind and started to discuss buying things.

He also called Qiaoqiao to ask for instructions.

Qiaoqiao was suffering from the cold weather.

The weather was torturous, and I was immediately excited after receiving the call.

He said that he wanted to review the menu in person.

Before hanging up, he asked Xiao Ou to call Jiahe.

"You can do it," Qiao Qiao sniffed as the wind blew over the phone and whispered, "You're considerate enough and tried your best enough, but it's a pity that I used it as a shield again."

Jiahe laughed and cursed casually, hung up the phone, and began to carefully draw up the order with Xiao Ou.

During this period, he received text messages from Qiaoqiao from time to time.

One moment, he asked for bird's nest dumplings, and the next, he wanted fungus and winter melon, until Jiahe texted her back and scolded her.

When he asked her to consider the hard work of the people below and stop being so picky, she would be more restrained.

After a while, she sent a text message to Jiahe alone: ​​I don’t need to tell you what Yi Wenze likes to eat.

Jiahe replied angrily: Shut up.

Of course she knows very well what Yi Wenze likes to eat.

Not only the celebrity files, but also the entertainment news for so many years, there are always some photos of eating.

Jiahe has long remembered his taste, and sometimes even thinks about his idol.

If you like to eat, you will eat more of it yourself, and gradually develop the same preference.

So, without any effort, she wrote down a dozen names.

The rest was left to the assistant to prepare.

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Jiahe and Xiaoou only chose the hot pot base ingredients themselves.

Yi Wenze loves spicy food, but prefers the hot and sour food in Yungui and doesn't like the spicy food in Xichuan.

Because of this, the two of them ran away It took me several places to find it.

"Screenwriter," Xiao Ou said after paying the money and stuffing the ingredients into his bag, "I heard from Qiao Qiao that you are from Beijing, why do you like spicy food so much?"

"Actually, it's not bad.

I just think the hot pot can keep away the cold."

Jiahe said casually.

Just like that, it was already afternoon after they finished their work.

Jiahe and Xiaoou casually ordered a few lunch boxes, took the materials with their two assistants into the car, and drove to the location.

It snowed overnight and was the coldest.

As soon as the car stopped, Jiahe saw Qiao Qiao wrapped up like a wanted criminal, with her big eyes exposed through the front window, blinking at Jiahe desperately.

When the engine was turned off, he took the initiative to open the door for her.

Door: "Warmly welcome the leaders to inspect."

"It's so cold."

Jiahe shrank from the cold before he could even respond to her.

"Yeah," Qiao Qiao's mouth was covered with a scarf and she couldn't speak clearly.

"I'm freezing to death.

The horse is not obedient.

It has nagged countless times.

Even I want to eat its meat alive.

How can your idol still laugh?

Come out.

I finally know that this role is definitely tailor-made for him.

He is as gentle as jade, calm and calm, and he has it all."

Jiahe stretched out his hand and pinched her, indicating that there were still people behind him.

Qiao Qiao was just having fun, but seeing that she was anxious, she kept asking what ingredients she bought for the bottom of the pot, trying to change the subject.

Jiahe was too lazy to pay attention to him, and glanced around hastily, and soon saw Yi Wenze in the vast white field.

He was sitting on the horse, leaning over and stroking the horse's neck, trying to comfort the horse that was irritable because of the cold weather.

The horse seemed to really understand what he meant.

It was not at all disobedient like Qiaoqiao said, but instead rubbed against his neck.

Hands, very intimate.

Jiaheyuan looked at the horse being so well-behaved, and smiled and said: "Look, isn't that horse very well-behaved?"

Qiaoqiao leaned against the car door, pulling the ingredients they bought without looking back: "Masses are not grass and trees, so naturally they like handsome people." of."

When your idol is praised, you will naturally feel good.

Jiahe smiled and patted her: "It's your turn to do the hard work, moving things."

As he said that, he was about to turn around when the person on the horse over there seemed to sense the movement here and straightened up and glanced this way.

In the turbulent light snow, it was clear that only a blurry face could be seen, but the gaze was as real as it could be, making Jiahe feel dazed for a moment.

Unknowingly, when the work was over, the main and supporting actors, the director and the producer all got into the car.

They were obviously shocked when they saw the hot pot.

They kept shouting who was so considerate, and they all stepped forward to take the bowls and chopsticks prepared by Xiao Ou.

They didn't even take off their coats, and they all crowded around the hot hot pot.

It's been freezing cold all day, and suddenly there's hot pot coming from the sky.

It doesn't matter whether you're a man or a woman, who's popular or who's not, they're all so happy that they can't help but be happy.

There was a long table for six people, with ten people crowded on both sides, and many people standing.

Because Jiahe was thin, he was squeezed into the corner by the window, and Yi Wenze happened to be opposite.

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"You like spicy food very much?"

Just when everyone was grinning at the spicy food, he seemed to be taking advantage of it and ate slowly.

Jiahe nodded and ate the fungus.

Yi Wenze made the seasoning herself, and she didn't know whether it would suit her taste or not.

It would be useless to overthink it.

No matter how bad it was, the bottom of the pot would support it.

The taste should not be wrong.

Just as she was thinking about it, she didn't know who shouted, "The shrimps are ready," and countless pairs of chopsticks immediately reached for the pot.

Jiahe was so crowded that he couldn't even see the pot, so he could only sit and stare.

Just when he was depressed, something suddenly appeared in the bowl.

A river shrimp was released.

The cooked river shrimps are already red in color, but because of the spicy oil, they are even redder and look particularly delicious.

She looked up in surprise and saw Yi Wenze put away his chopsticks, but there was not even half a shrimp in the bowl.

Is this considered a benefit for fans?

Jiahe lowered his head and took a bite, carefully peeling off the thin shrimp skin with his teeth.

He felt the sour and spicy taste spread from his mouth to his stomach and instantly blushed.

The people around were only staring at the hot pot and busy grabbing the food.

No one noticed the corner by the window or what happened just now.

"Screenwriter, it turns out you can't eat spicy food," Xiao Ou said seriously, holding the bowl and pointing chopsticks at Jiahe, "I went to several places to buy pot bottoms this afternoon.

I thought you could really eat spicy food."

Assistant director Cheng Hao was so excited that tears came to his eyes, and he finally understood who the real culprit was: "Jiahe, are you taking revenge on me for letting you play a supporting role?

I told you earlier, and I promise to give you a leading female role next time."

As the two sang in harmony, everyone realized that Jiahe's face was redder than a cooked shrimp, and they all laughed and agreed, saying that Jiahe was not here to reward everyone, he was simply waiting for revenge, but even though he was complaining, each one was still more anxious than the other. , which was twice the amount, was completely wiped out in an instant.

They had almost eaten, and their whole bodies had warmed up.

Everyone who had been looking forward to finishing work and going back to sleep during the day was now very lively.

Cheng Hao, who had recently been obsessed with the Three Kingdoms, took out the cards from his pocket and smiled.

The people in the car immediately Surrounded them.

Jiahe didn't know how to play, so he could only watch from the sidelines at first.

When he got tired, he got out of the car and wanted to get some fresh air by the side of the car.

The noise in the car became farther and farther away, and the light became weaker and weaker.

She walked far away unknowingly, and then she remembered that it was time to go back to work, so she turned around, wanting to admire her own footprints first, but she didn't expect that Yi Wenze was standing not far away under the cover of night.

He put one hand in his pocket, holding a cigarette between his right hand, sparks flashing in the dark, and just looked at her quietly without making a sound.

Because it was covered in white, it was difficult to distinguish the land and stone roads, and the surrounding area seemed particularly empty.

It seemed like there were only two of them in the world, looking at each other.

All that flashed through his mind was the silly way he stepped on the snow just now.

Jiahe was greatly embarrassed and said awkwardly: "Teacher Yi, why are you out here too?"

"Seeing that you keep walking into the dark, let's follow you and have a look."

Yi Wenze smiled, threw the cigarette into the snow, and the sparks were annihilated.

"It's almost time to go back.

Work will start very early tomorrow."

With his simple words, Jiahe quickly thought of the reason for starting work early.

What is the reason for letting down such a person?

Jiahe suddenly felt sad.

When he discovered Gu Yu's betrayal, he could only comfort himself by saying that he was not qualified.

After working for three or four years, he was still a small reporter running around, but he was rising steadily.

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But looking at Yi Wenze now, she couldn't imagine why such a person could be let down. gd1806102: