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Chapter 115 What kind of cuisine is this? Compensation

The next day, Gong Nanbei was woken up by Wang Mong Kok. He slept a little late yesterday and his biological clock was still a little unacceptable.

Along the way, Gong Nanbei was yawning.

Wang Mong Kok looked through the rearview mirror and said, "If you film in the future, this kind of thing will happen often. Also, the movie directed by Zhao Dainian has been decided. Now, the role of the third male is two people staring at you. In the middle of the year, although it is the third male, there are many scenes. If you win it, it will be a good start for you."

Gong Nanbei was excited, the third male!

As long as you get this role, you will not be able to complete the task stably? Then you will be able to use the master skills! You will be able to do whatever master skill is enough for you to use it for the rest of your life!

At that time, I will eat five pancakes in one meal, all five with intestines and eggs, and pack them with two when I leave!

Seeing Gong Nanbei enter a fantasy state, Wang Mong Kok said speechlessly: "Don't dream for now. Didn't you hear me tell you there are two competitors?"

Gong Nanbei then came to his senses and coughed softly, "I think what you mean, are the two competitors very strong?"

Wang Mong Kok shook his head gently and said, "The two young guys, if you want to talk about their abilities, they are quite average, but they are well-managed on Weibo, and have more than 2 million fans and have a relatively large traffic, so if you compete for the role of this male third, don't underestimate them."

When he heard about two million fans, Gong Nanbei was a little confused.

I feel that my fans of more than 700,000 are quite a lot, but the other party is actually three times that of my own?

Wang Mong Kok said: "In the current circle, no one cares about your acting skills. They only care about the traffic behind you, so you suffer a loss in terms of traffic. However, Director Zhao Dainian still has some requirements for actors. This is your opportunity! North and South, this role is very important to us!"

Gong Nanbei took a breath and nodded firmly. This role is decided by himself!

Gong Nanbei did not notice that Wang Mong Kok's expression was colder than ever!

The two bastards from Tianyu are very good. Want to show me the color? If I don’t have any skills, would I dare to change to the top of the mountain? If I want to fight with me, then let’s see who can laugh at the end!

When Gong Nanbei and the others arrived, Bai Hao and Bai Jingjing were already practicing in front of the mirror.

As soon as Gong Nanbei got off the car, Bai Jingjing jumped out and said with a smile: "Brother Gong, have you had breakfast? I brought you breakfast."

After saying that, he took out a small lunch box behind him like a treasure. Gong Nanbei's stomach started to rumble. He got up late today and was in a hurry and didn't have breakfast.

He took it and saw it was a pink pig lunch box. Gong Nanbei asked with a smile: "Did you make it yourself?"

Bai Jingjing nodded proudly and said, "Yes, this is what I did specifically for you, Brother Gong."

Upon hearing this, Gong Nanbei walked to the table, smiled and put the lunch box on the table, but he didn't see it, Bai Hao's expression that could not bear to look at him.

Gong Nanbei regretted the moment he opened the lunch box. I wonder if it was an illusion, but the moment he opened the lunch box, a black air seemed to float out of the lunch box.

If this is an anime scene, this black air should turn into a grim skeleton, and the pink pig lunch box should also be grim.

Gong Nanbei took a breath of air conditioning, turned around and asked, "What kind of dish is this?"

Bai Jingjing said proudly: "This is my creative dish, coffee oatmeal chicken wing porridge, a dish that pays tribute to Brother Gong's coffee oatmeal sparrow porridge."

Gong Nanbei's eyes twitched wildly. If you drink this thing, you shouldn't die, right?

Looking at Bai Jingjing's expectant expression, Gong Nanbei took a deep breath. It was no matter how good he said it was!

Gong Nanbei held his breath and raised his head and drank all the "porridge" in the pig's lunch box. Bai Hao next to him was stunned. The first time he had an admiration on his face! This is the real man!

In just two or three seconds, Gong Nanbei drank all while his tongue was not reacting.

When my tongue reacted, I felt it was too bad and I wanted to vomit it out, it was too late!

Bai Jingjing asked expectantly: "Brother Gong, how does it taste?"

After drinking, Gong Nanbei's face turned pale. He calmed himself and took a thumbs up, and said, "It's okay, but you don't have to bring me breakfast every day. I just got up late today and didn't eat it."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not trouble. Brother Gong, what else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"I......"

As soon as Gong Nanbei said the word "I", he felt his stomach surging upwards. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the bathroom.

Bai Hao looked at him with respect, and for the first time he felt that Gong Nanbei was indeed qualified to be his brother-in-law!

Not to mention anything else, it is not something that ordinary people can do if they can swallow all these things!

Bai Jingjing was a little worried when she saw this and wanted to follow her, but Bai Hao grabbed her and said, "Sister, I listen to my advice. If you want Brother Gong to live a hundred years old, don't make breakfast for him in the future!"

Bai Jingjing was reluctant when she heard this, and put her hands on her waist and said, "Why, are you jealous? Didn't you see Brother Gong eat all the breakfast?"

Bai Hao shrugged and said, "Yes, so I've vomited in the toilet now."

When Bai Jingjing heard this, she realized that she had looked ugly just now and thought she hadn't had a good sleep.

Bai Hao whispered: "Sister, why don't you taste it yourself after you finish it?"

“…”

A few minutes later, Gong Nanbei walked out with a paler complexion, forced a smile at the two of them, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Bai Jingjing.

"Where is the teacher?"

Gong Nanbei was afraid that Bai Jingjing would talk about breakfast again, so he quickly changed the topic.

"My master and his wife went to the vegetable market and said that they would make some delicious food for you today."

When Gong Nanbei heard about what he had eaten, he remembered the "coffee, oatmeal, chicken wing porridge" just now. His stomach began to roll again. He covered his mouth and ran to the toilet again.

Bai Hao looked at his sister and said, "Look, how lethal!"

“…”

After vomiting twice, Gong Nanbei felt better.

"Buzz"

Gong Nanbei's cell phone was silent and vibrated in his pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was Liu Qiang's call.

"Hello?"

"Brother Gong, I have made the preliminary work. I will send it to you now. Please see if it is OK?"

"Okay, I'll take a look first"

After saying that, Gong Nanbei hung up the phone and opened the short video sent by Liu Qiang.

Bai Hao and Bai Jingjing also came over curiously. Although they were both on the scene yesterday, they really didn't know how the effect would be after they took it.

Seeing this, the two of them seemed to be poisoned, and they couldn't stop laughing.

Especially Bai Hao looked at the two foot washing jokes he took, and the more he looked, the more interesting he felt.

I didn't feel much when I was filming, but after editing, the effect exploded!
Chapter completed!
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