MTL - There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle-Chapter 70

Hong Zhehao hates drinking **** soup. The spicy taste is too unbearable. When he saw Yu Siyang heroically drinking the **** soup, he turned his back to the assistant and paralyzed his face. I exchanged the bowl for Yu Siyang, took his empty bowl and pretended that he had finished drinking, and said with a smile: "Yu Siyang drink more, your body is poor, so it is not easy to catch a cold."

Yu Siyang looked at him for a long while, and he refused to drink the second bowl when he was killed. He reached for his empty bowl.

Hong Zhehao held the empty bowl and did not let go, trying to shift the topic. "Yu Siyang, I found that you haven't seen you for a few days, and your acting skills have improved again."

"Really?" Yu Siyang took a moment's notice, and was successfully transferred to the topic. He asked happily, "Really?"

Hong Zhehao nodded vigorously and said, "Just now, you look so expressive."

Yu Siyang smiled a little.

Before he filmed the scene just now, he suddenly thought of the man who hit his wife when he went out with Uncle Nong a few days ago. The little person pretended to be very powerful. The Oriental philosopher and the one in the scene The man was somewhat similar, so he carefully recalled the man's demeanor and applied it.

"Tell you, I was arranged by a devil's agent to study with a professor at the Film Academy," Hong Zhehao peeked at the position of the paralysis assistant, near Yu Siyang, and whispered: "The professor is terrible."

Yu Siyang cooperated and whispered, "But it seems that your learning effect is good, you act well."

"Is that right?" Hong Zhehao asked happily: "I really did a good job. The professor always said that my sister-in-law was not teachable, and I was hit with a little bit of confidence."

Yu Siyang nodded: "You vomit blood well."

Hong Zhehao: "..." Is this really a boast of me?

But Yu Siyang's expression was very serious, not as if he was joking.

Does he vomit blood well?

Hong Zhehao was still struggling with the question of "vomiting blood and vomiting well, is it good or bad acting", Yu Siyang stood up and returned to Guan Yahua with a bowl of **** soup. When he turned around, the corners of his mouth stretched. Lips pursed, apparently holding back a smile.

"Why didn't you drink?"

Guan Yahua took the **** soup sent back by Yu Siyang, looked at him in disapproval, shivered coldly, and did not drink **** soup to drive the cold, he caught a cold, and he was uncomfortable.

"My own drink already," Yu Siyang couldn't help laughing, and said with a low cough, "This is Hong Zhehao's. He doesn't like to drink, let me send it back for him."

Hong Zhehao ’s assistant was just a few steps away and communicated with Jin Ce. Just when he heard Yu Siyang ’s words, he turned his head blankly to look at the tangled Hong Zhehao, and said to the guide “Sorry” and went to Guan Yahua. , Please ask her to serve another bowl of hot **** soup, and then bring it to Hong Zhehao.

"..." Hong Zhehao faced bitterly, took Jiang Tang reluctantly, and under the silent surveillance of the assistant, closed his eyes and let Jiang Tang breathe dry.

If you do n’t drink, you wo n’t be able to give a little report to the devil's agent.

Yu Siyang found that he accidentally pitted Hong Zhehao, looked around awkwardly, pretending that he was watching the scenery.

Although a lot of warm babies were posted in the costumes, I drank **** soup very well every day to drive off the cold, but Yu Siyang's body was really poor, and his role was always blown by a blower. A few days of cold wind blew down, and he did not accidentally fall ill. His fever reached 38 degrees, and Tang Hang was immediately sent to the hospital to hang water.

The former master who wanted to come to this body probably didn't exercise much. It was so weak. He was sick for a few days of cold wind. He thought that he would follow the master to the winter swimming in the middle of winter. After swimming, there was nothing.

"A sneeze—" Yu Siyang shrank in a chair in the hospital's infusion room, sneezing and remembering his heroic appearance, and his nose was rubbed red by him.

Tang Hang immediately took him a tissue and asked him, "What do you want to eat at noon? I'll buy it for you."

"Dongpo elbow, braised pork." Yu Siyang said thickly.

"..." Tang Hang was speechless for a long while, then slowly said, "You are ill. It ’s not good to eat such a heavy taste. As the saying goes, fish makes fire, meat makes sputum, let's eat again when you get sick."

"Although I have a cold, but I want to eat, it means that I don't have Dongpo elbow and braised pork in my body, and what I lack, isn't it?" Yu Siyang said bluntly.

"No one will lack Dongpo elbow and braised pork."

Along with these words, Xue Chengxiu walked into the infusion room, handed Tang Hang a thermos barrel in his hand, sat down next to Yu Siyang, and raised his hand to explore his forehead.

"Mr. Xue!" Yu Siyang was surprised and surprised.

When you are sick, most of your emotions are more fragile than usual, and you are happy to see someone you know who visits you.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Xue Chengxiu helped his child manage the down jacket wrapped around his body. The burn had not returned, and his forehead was still a little hot. "I brought the chicken broth and had a drink."

"Not very uncomfortable ... A sneeze--" Yu Siyang hadn't finished speaking yet, and he quickly turned his head and sneezed, rubbed his nose with a tissue, and originally wanted to hold on to make a strong and majestic appearance, you can see Mr. Xue's worried eyes suddenly felt wronged, and he nodded poorly, "Uncomfortable."

Xue Chengxiu helped him wrap the down jacket tighter, and touched his head, coaxing the child to comfort him: "It won't hurt me after the injection."

Yu Siyang took the opportunity to make a request: "I want to eat Dongpo elbow, braised pork."

"No." Xue Chengxiu dismissed it very simply, took the chicken soup from Tang Hang, tried the temperature, took a spoonful and sent it to his child's mouth.

Yu Siyang reluctantly opened his mouth and took a sip of chicken soup, still whispering: "Eat some Dongpo elbow, braised pork, maybe he will be resurrected with blood immediately."

Tang Hang twitched at the corner of his mouth, found a low table, quickly put the millet porridge in the insulated bucket and a few vegetarian side dishes with porridge, and put it next to the boss, so that the boss could easily access it at any time.

He himself quickly removed the infusion room. One was that he didn't want to stay inside and was forced to plug the dog food. The other was that he was so stunned by Yu Siyang that he also wanted to eat Dongpo elbow braised pork.

It may be a bit difficult to eat Dongpo elbow, but if it is braised pork, it should be sold in a small restaurant outside the hospital.

Yu Siyang was fed chicken soup and then millet porridge. They were all very light food, and he was even more obsessed with Dongpo elbow braised pork.

"Is Tang Hang calling you?" Yu Siyang swallowed the millet porridge, a little bit to talk about.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt groggy and was taken to the hospital by Tang Hang. At noon, Mr. Xue appeared in the hospital with chicken soup and millet porridge, which was obviously what Tang Hang said.

Xue Chengxiu nodded and asked, "How did you catch a cold?"

Tang Hang only said that he had a cold. He had a fever of 38 degrees, but didn't say what caused the cold.

"Unexpectedly." Yu Siyang smiled, shook his head and no longer wanted to eat millet porridge.

So light porridge, even the side dishes are almost tasteless, not a bit delicious, I still want to eat Dongpo elbow braised pork.

Xue Chengxiu saw that he didn't want to eat it anymore, and he reluctantly collected the remaining chicken soup and porridge and washed the apples he brought.

The hospital that Yu Siyang came to was closest to the location of their crew. The hospital was only five floors above and below, not too big, and there were not many patients. At noon, I just had lunch. The nurse girl was taking a nap in the nurse station. The bell awakened, and I got excited. Seeing the bell in the infusion room, I hurried to the infusion room.

There was only one patient in the infusion room-Yu Siyang. When he came, he was wearing a down jacket with a down jacket because he was afraid of the cold. The hat was a little big and covered his half of his face. The nurse did not look Know what he looks like.

Just now I drank porridge and chicken soup. The warm porridge and soup warmed up the stomach. It didn't seem to be so cold, so I pulled down the hood and ate apples in Mr. Xue's hand.

"This bottle is almost lost," Xue Chengxiu said when he saw the nurse come in, "please change it."

"OK, wait."

The nurse took a cotton swab and dipped in iodine, wiped the stopper of the other bottle to be lost, pulled the puncture device from the original bottle, and inserted it into a new bottle.

Taking the bottle that had been lost off the shelf, the nurse sister threw the cotton swab into the trash can, and inadvertently looked at the infusion patient who was eating an apple.

"Master Sir !!!"

The nurse girl was shocked, rubbing her eyes hard, and found that she did not have hallucinations. The patient who was infusion was the head of their family, and suddenly the whole person was bad.

"Master, are you sick? Is it serious? Is it uncomfortable?"

Yu Siyang quickly shook his head. "Beauty, you recognize the wrong person."

"Impossible," said the nurse sister seriously. "Master, you will be ashamed, I know each other."

Yu Siyang: "..."

By the way, don't these words generally refer to enemies or villains? !!

"Master, your face is so pale." The nurse sister was distressed. "How uncomfortable it is to sit in the infusion, or you can lie down and be more comfortable."

Tang Hang came in just after lunch, and heard the words of the nurse sister, saying, "Don't you say there are no more empty beds in your hospital?"

"There are no empty beds," said the nurse sister. "But there are beds in the doctor's lounge."

This statement is simply impossible to refute.

"That will trouble you."

If he knew that he could lie down in the doctor's lounge, Tang Hang had already let Yu Siyang brush his face and watch him faintly sit on the chair in the infusion room.

"No trouble, no trouble." The nurse's sister smiled with flowers on her face. "It's my pleasure to help the Master."

"It's not good." Yu Siyang looked at Mr. Xue, which was too much trouble for others, and he only had one bottle of medicine left, and it didn't take long to go.

"Go lie down, aren't you dizzy?" Xue Chengxiu touched the frizzy hair on his head.

The nurse sister actively lifted up the medicine bottle. "Master, it's okay, there is no one in the doctor's lounge now."

Tang Hang came to help Yu Siyang, who had a fever and dizziness, to help him, but did not want him to come near, Yu Siyang suddenly complained: "You just ate braised pork."

Tang Hang: "..."

Xue Chengxiu: "..."

Nurse sister: "..."

Can it smell? What kind of nose is this?

Yu Siyang dissatisfied, "You are not allowed to eat it, you run away to eat it yourself, it is excessive. And it is not authentic braised pork. There is definitely no rice wine when it is fried, and no fragrant leaves when it is cooked. The climate is definitely wrong. "

Tang Hang was about to kneel to him.

When eating, he found that the teriyaki meat was terrible, and the meat was as hard as a stone, but thinking that a bowl of teriyaki meat was fifty-eight so expensive, not eating and wasting money, barely eating a few pieces Not going on.

It was Yu Siyang who smelled that he had eaten braised pork. Even if he smelled it, he did not put yellow wine and fragrant leaves. This is a bad skill!

The nurse's sister, Xing Xingyan, couldn't even adore her own leader.

"The leader of the regiment is very powerful and mighty. Beginning today, I am the brain powder of the leader of the regiment."

Yu Siyang: "..."

Keke, the nose is so good.

Xue Chengxiu laughed and raised an awkward young man. He said, "When you get sick, you can eat as much as you want. Now it's to be a good nurse."

The three together sent the patient number to the doctor's lounge to lie down. Xue Chengxiu stayed in the lounge to accompany Yu Siyang. Tang Hang followed the nurse's sister and went out.

"Nurse." Tang Hang called.

"What?" The nurse sister turned back.

Tang Hang said with a serious expression: "Siyang's illness, please don't say it."

The nurse sister nodded. "I know, please rest assured."

"Thank you," Tang Hang thanked.

"You have to thank me ..." The nurse sister narrowed her eyes with a smile. "Will you let me take a picture with the leader of the group later, I promise, only private collection, I will not pass it on." No glance at her, made her envious and envious.

Ahaha ... It's very interesting to think about it.

The expression of the nurse girl was a little ... um ... insignificant, Tang Hang really didn't want to use this word to describe a pretty girl, but she couldn't think of other more appropriate adjectives.

"I'll ask Si Yang later," Tang Hang twitched. "He should agree." The person was soft-hearted, not too demanding, and rarely refused others.

"Thank you, you are such a good person." The nurse sister issued a good person card, and the whole person was so excited.

I ca n’t wait to show it off.