Chapter 579 579. Ultraman and Little Monster
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Lu Chuan couldn't help but think of his writer friend who took over the script -
When the screenwriter came back after three months, he was haggard and weak, and he had no writing inspiration after half a year's rest. He asked just one question Cursing:
“The script has been changed over and over again, and there are still problems at midnight. The director asked for changes, the producer asked for changes, and the props also came to give advice, saying that the investment is small and not to create a big scene!”
"Finally, the extras came to give their opinions, saying that the producers didn't want big scenes with more than eight people..."
"The lead actor was even more amazing! He was dedicated and even memorized his lines - but he memorized them wrong." The plot behind it is so bad that I have to change it!”
“Screenwriter? No way!”
He felt nervous at the moment and refused. : "I don't have much experience as a screenwriter. You can just chat, but you don't have to follow the team."
Yunfeng also knows how to be a screenwriter. At this moment, he laughed: "I understand, I understand! I'm just asking, this is not the case." In the contract, not to mention your worth, the screenwriter is another price.”
"In this case, let's not mention it for now. We will wait until the project is actually approved. It will take a while to select the scene in the early stages."
As he said this, he packed his things: "Do you want to buy any vegetables? I'm on my way. Bring it over."
Lu Chuan thought for a while - he had pickles, pickles, and dried vegetables at home, but no meat, so he said directly: "Then just buy some meat. Buy whatever meat you want."
Okay!
Lu Chuan’s craftsmanship...
To be honest, if he wasn't an author and sold private kitchens, he would definitely be able to make a lot of money! Yunfeng packed up his things, decisively skipped work and ran away. Before leaving, he said symbolically:
"I'm going to deliver the contract to the author."
...
< br>Song Tan really received the message from Lu Chuan:
“Thank you, everything has been received and it is very delicious. But there is no need to give it away anymore, I have received it. I have followed the store and I can buy it myself if necessary. .”
"Also, there is some liquor at home that no one drinks. You can give it to your family to taste after you receive it."
Other than communicating by express delivery, the two of them are not familiar at all. Lu Chuan carefully considered every word in this sentence, but in fact he was particularly responsive. difficult.
It’s much harder than him to code words!
However, Song Tan only took a look at it and thought that it must be given away! Otherwise, wouldn’t people suffer burn injuries in vain?
It needs to be repaired slowly, right?
So Tiger Balm replied:
"Okay!"
Then he put down his phone and went to help Brother Zhang drag the box - it was such a big, square box with the name Song written on it. Tan Shou, she remembered the news just now and thought they had sent all the wine in the warehouse.
After taking it apart, I took a look - they were all square acrylic boxes stacked one after another. Inside were the same Ultraman with different postures...
Song Tan: ……
Brother Zhang: ...
Only Qiaoqiao cheered, threw down the tea in her hand and rushed over: "Teacher Xin! Did you give this to me? There are so many!"
Xin Jun poked his head out from upstairs: "Yes, I promised two gifts at that time. The delivery of this one was a little slow and it just arrived today."
Qiao Qiao was already holding the box happily, Going upstairs again and again: "I want to put them in the living room, study, and bedroom!"
After thinking about it, he looked at Song Tan pleadingly: "Sister, can you buy me one? There are too many cabinets to fit in the grid.”
Song Tan couldn't help but have a headache!
What kind of cabinet can you buy that can accommodate more than one hundred of them?
After all, when Qiao Qiao talks about pretending, it definitely doesn’t mean stuffing it into a cupboard like this, but showing it off seriously.
No matter how spacious the upstairs is, it can’t be set up like this?
"It's like this," she cleared her throat: "As a human being, you can't be too philanthropic. You liked Sero at first, and now you like Tiga, you have to put them in order, right?" "Otherwise, let's forget it. It’s all on display. Do you feel aggrieved if you can’t see it every day?”
"It's better to put these Ultraman in a cabinet. When you see which Ultraman, put out the relevant Ultraman from that one - think about it , This is so ceremonial!”
Qiao Qiao thought about it, it seems so!
He nodded decisively: "Sister, you are so smart! I will go and set it up now!"
Brother Zhang looked at Song Tan with difficulty and said: "Your house is so big, you can't set it up. Not going down? ”
Song Tan was even more vicissitudes of life: "You don't understand - I thought Ultraman was the only one at first. Later I found out that he has more than a hundred, and even matching monsters. Now that Ultraman is on display, from now on the monsters Where to put it?"
Brother Zhang:...
He wiped his face, turned around and went to the express truck to get a few boxes:
"Here, I think it’s food. Do you still need to buy food from outside?”
“That’s not true.” Song Tan opened the box: “These are some seasonings we ordered.”< br>
The Sichuan peppercorns arrived yesterday. The seller was sincere and bought five kilograms. He sent seven kilograms over and said he would give Professor Song two kilograms to try.
Professor Song didn’t want it, so he took advantage of Song Tan again.
Today all the star anise, cinnamon, bay leaf and other things are in place, and the tea leaves are also dried...
Can you try this new tea egg tonight?
She held a bunch of condiments in her hand and walked into the kitchen decisively.
The seventh cousin looked at the pile of boxes in her hand. Now he was smelling and tasting each one, and couldn't help but sigh:
"It has to be Professor Song! These varieties he recommended , I can't find it in the market - it's really good quality, this taste is so strong!"
As he said this, he quickly grabbed the seasonings. Put them on several plates:
"These are different ratios. I will write them down later and classify them. Let's eat them tonight and see which one is better."
"Selected If so, you can ask someone to distribute the seasoning, and you can sell it online here.”
The pile in front of me weighs several kilograms each, and a bag of tea eggs doesn't cost much. It can make about seven or eight hundred bags, which is enough for early sales.
Okay!
Song Tan was gearing up: "When the tea eggs are on the shelves, let's give Brother Yanping and the others a holiday!"
After thinking about it, he asked again: "Seventh cousin, how many days have you spent in these few months? Do you want to take a holiday for cooking? "
"And when work starts on the mountain, we will have to prepare rice there. I am going to go shopping for rice, noodles, meat and vegetables, but do you have a suitable chef here? ?”
The seventh cousin was silent.
He had a disciple before, but that disciple... let’s not mention it.
At this moment, I thought about it and said: "I don’t have to take a vacation. Don’t I still have to cook at my own home during the vacation? There are so many people here, it’s lively, and the food is good."
< br>"As for the chef who cooks the big pot of rice... let me ask, how much salary do you plan to pay?"
He is 5,000, but this is his hometown, and the food and drinks at Song Tan's house are different.
But we can’t forget about it in the mountains. If nothing else, where did the early people live?
Song Tan had already prepared: "I have discussed with grandpa that the early people can live at his place. When the house on the mountain is built, the construction of his old house here will just start."
Saying that , what is the appropriate salary for an ordinary chef who is not from a nearby hometown?
(End of this chapter)