MTL - Non-famous Actor-~ Thirty-two, the

After eating two bowls of mutton and cabbage, and wiping his mouth, Jiang Wen went to work with a group of staff who had just watched Sun Hao and Zeng Li kiss.

According to Jiang Hongbo, the crew's shooting in the afternoon may be a bit difficult. Director Jiang Wen planned to let a donkey from China A go to a horse from Hehe Devil.

Hehe..., this difficulty is really not ordinary!

Perhaps this kind of plot setting is extremely challenging, so some crew members who had nothing to do with filming also followed the film crew to join in the fun.

Maybe they just want to see, which Chinese donkey is so mighty and domineering? !

Of course, Chef Huang, who likes to join in the fun, naturally followed. When this guy left, he was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand. He probably planned to make that donkey a **** if it really didn't live up to expectations. .

The cook is gone.

Zeng Li didn't eat mutton, so Sun Hao had no choice but to take a piece of pork and ten eggs from the box outside the cotton tent.

"Huh... Haozi, can you cook?" Zeng Li, who wanted to eat some scallion pancakes to deal with her, blinked her eyes with a cute expression.

"Please change the interrogative sentence into an affirmative sentence!"

Sun Hao didn't even raise his head, he quickly started.

First take two bowls, put egg whites in one bowl, and egg yolks in the other bowl; then pick up the half-jin piece of pork, put it on the chopping board and chop it up...

"Gold and silver egg dumplings?"

Only halfway through cooking, Zeng Li cried out in surprise.

"Haozi, how do you know that this is my favorite food?"

"Some people say that you Beihu people, eight out of ten people like to eat gold and silver egg dumplings, so I think you should belong to one of these eight."

"What if... what if I'm an exception?"

"Then I'll find another Beihu wife..."

But before he finished speaking, a small white fist appeared in front of Sun Hao, shaking it.

"Hmph... how dare you!"

Although chatting with Zeng Li, Sun Hao's hands are not slow at all. Put oil in the pot, put the egg liquid into the pot, turn it slowly to make it into a circle, and then quickly put in the meat stuffing...

"Well, it smells so good!"

On the side, Zeng Li, who was engrossed in Sun Hao's cooking, wrinkled her nose vigorously.

"It's not too fragrant now. After a while, when the egg dumplings are steamed in the pot, the smell that overflows will be called fragrant."

"Oh..., is that so, then I have to smell it in this place." However, at this point, Zeng Li suddenly paused, "Haozi, don't you really plan to ask me why I suddenly appeared in front of you?" In front of you?"

"There must be something wrong!

Because if you visit the class normally, you should choose to come on Friday and go back on Sunday instead of coming today. "

"Hey, smart!"

Zeng Li, who was sitting on a simple wooden bench, shook her proud long legs.

"Haozi, I actually wanted to come on Friday, but I couldn't sleep at night, so I asked Yuan Quan and Hu Jing to ask for a day off for me. At four o'clock in the morning, I got on the train to Tanga Mountain .”

"Oh, what happened?"

Although Zeng Li is tall, as a girl, her appetite should not be too big. Therefore, after frying 12 egg dumplings, Sun Hao started to put a steamer on the stove.

"Sun Hao, do you have something to hide from me?" Zeng Li didn't answer, but asked instead.

"Hmm..." Sun Hao froze for a moment, then smiled.

"There are so many things that are hidden from you, what do you want to ask about?"

"Hmm..., for example?" Zeng Li tilted her head.

"For example, in the dormitory, when I hold a night talk at night, I will tell the other Haozi that Hu Jing is the most beautiful girl in our class, so you should do it as soon as you want."

"Pfft..." Zeng Li smiled like a flower.

"You're pretty smart, you know how to hide your real purpose.

Then, what else? "

"Also... that is, when I was filming in Bashang, I also wrote an English novel, which is a novel.

The night before yesterday, when I contacted Wang Jinghua, a well-known manager in the mainland, I asked her to help me publish it in the United States. "

After the gold and silver egg dumplings were put on the steamer, Sun Hao wiped his hands with his apron, and then sat down beside Zeng Li.

"Then... is it true that if English novels can be published normally, you are going to sign a contract under Wang Jinghua's banner?"

"yes!"

Sun Hao had thought about this point.

Although she didn't know much about Wang Jinghua in her previous life, it can be seen from her attitude towards Xia Yu that she is a nice person!

At least they won't force artists to do things they don't want to do!

"Haozi, tell the truth." Zeng Li suddenly put her head on Sun Hao's shoulder.

"I thought I knew you very well, you are humorous, you can play basketball, you can sing, you are very similar to my dad, although he is not as educated as you.

But what?

The more I get in touch with you, the more I realize that I am too shallow, and you are like a big mountain with many treasures inside, constantly surprising me.

Just like this time, I really didn't expect that the song "Mouse Loves Rice" was written by you..."

"What, I wrote?"

Even after decades of deception, Sun Hao, who has been in the city for a long time, has long been unhappy, but at this moment, he still lost his composure.

No way, this news is amazing!

If it is true, then there is only one possibility. Including myself, this body has changed hands for the third time? !

And senior, should also be a time traveler!

"Of course you wrote it. The singer Yang Kun, who has become popular all over the country, sent you a bank card yesterday, saying that it contained the 100,000 yuan you agreed to pay. Oh, yes, He said you know the password."

As she spoke, Zeng Li handed over a green Agricultural Bank of China card, which was glowing.

Sun Hao was going to pick it up, but Zeng Li suddenly asked, "Why did you have such a big reaction just now, don't you want me to know that you have the talent to sing and compose?"

"Of course not!" Sun Hao smiled wryly~www.novelbuddy.com~ It's not that he doesn't want you to know, but that buddy really can't!

It’s okay if I carry some English, Korean or Japanese songs. Although I don’t know how to sing, and my mouth is like crying, but when I was learning these three languages, I listened to them a lot.

If it was a Chinese song in the 21st century in the previous life, hehe, let’s forget it? Haven't heard much at all.

"Really?" Zeng Li looked at him with a smile on her face.

"of course it's true!"

"Then... Yang Kun said, you even made a song "Two Butterflies" for him, why don't you sing it for me?"

"Well…"

Sun Hao, who was cornered by his girlfriend, wanted to jump around and scold his mother at this moment.

First there is "Mouse Loves Rice", followed by "Two Butterflies". Dude in front of you, can you be more **** disgusting?

No wonder you are out of your wits? !

Should!

However, slander belongs to slander, but what should be sung has to be sung, because this is the girlfriend's request.

"big beauty…"

"Um?"

"To be honest, the song "Two Butterflies" has been difficult to produce, until now I have only written three or four lines."

"It's okay, I don't think too little!"

"Also, my voice is not very comfortable recently, and I may sing a little bit badly."

"It's okay, I can bear it." With a smile on her face, Zeng Li gently pecked Sun Hao's cheek as encouragement.

"Then I'll sing!" After saying this, Sun Hao closed his eyes.

"My dear, you fly slowly

Beware of the roses with thorns ahead

dear you open your mouth

The fragrance of flowers in the wind will make you intoxicated"