Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

He has always seen his cousin doing projects, and it was all about approving money out, as if it wasn't bad at all, always doing the best she could.

"You can save some money here, too."

While Shi Jin was talking, Yao Jiahong took note.

"These saved money will be used to polish the costumes and props. Now the clothes are a bit rough, and the props are not beautiful enough, so the costumes cannot be saved. Especially the screenwriters can't judge, and the screenwriters of the team and the original screenplays can't be saved. It’s not the same person. You have to find a screenwriter who can really understand the meaning of the script. The director should also pay attention to it. The story needs to be logical and the pictures are beautiful. I don’t want a bunch of empty things, let alone someone bringing money into the group. Make up with artists who don't fit the role, let alone fly pages everywhere."

"What is Feiye?" Yue Lanchen finally couldn't help asking.

"It's the scenes that the screenwriters are asked to add temporarily. Most of them are for the purpose of adding scenes temporarily." Yao Jiahong explained.

"Oh." Yue Lanchen looked at Shi Jin seriously, and saw that on her thick and charming face, once she started talking about business, she became detached and indifferent, and her heart changed a lot.

It turns out that doing a project seriously is like this. The money that should be saved must be saved, and the money that should be spent should not be lenient.

He remembered the several successful dramas before Time TV. It seemed that they were all written by Shi Jin, right?

After Yao Jiahong finished his business, he saw that Yue Lanchen was still looking at Shi Jin, and when he passed by, he couldn't help but kindly reminded: "Young master, take care of your eyes. You are not afraid of me, nor of Master Fu. ?"

"Cut." Yue Lanchen uttered a syllable boringly, so he wasn't afraid of Fu Xiuyuan.

However, Fu Xiuyuan's clear-cut, stern eyes suddenly popped into his mind, and he shuddered.

No, why is he shivering? He didn't stare at Shi Jin because he liked Shi Jin.

He was just curious and inquiring.

"Bring the test papers." Shi Jin seemed to be tireless, just after discussing about Yao Jiahong, he set his sights on Yue Lanchen again.

"Give."

Shi Jin took the stack of test papers, and after reading it, he said calmly, "It's alright, keep it up."

Yue Lanchen blurted out: "I'll invite you to dinner at noon, you've shown me so many test papers."

"I'm not going out at noon."

"What, you don't need to go out. Just wait, I'll be back in a while."

Shi Jin was worried and asked an assistant to stare at him.

When the assistant came back, he said in a difficult way: "Shi Jin, Yue Lanchen is cooking by himself. It's a small kitchen."

The crew usually eats ordered batches of boxed meals, but they also keep a small kitchen for the main actors to use—many leading actors have special assistants to follow to make special diet meals in order to keep their bodies in shape.

"He cooks? Look at it, and let him blow up the kitchen." Shi Jin knew it herself. Although it wasn't enough to blow up the kitchen, she also knew in her heart that when she cooks by herself, everyone eats it with respect. A few mouthfuls.

She was a little hesitant in her heart. After a while, Yue Lanchen made the meal, should she eat it or not?

Don't eat it to dissuade the enthusiasm of this little classmate, eat it... I really feel ashamed of my stomach.

Tangled, tangled, it was time for lunch.

Soon, Yue Lanchen brought some dishes and soup over.

Just when Xiao Ming came over to talk to Shi Jin about the scene just now, Shi Jin greeted him: "Xiao Ming, you came just in time, Yue Lanchen cooked the meal, you can stay and eat together."

"Is there such a good thing?" Xiao Ming sat down politely and lifted up his chopsticks.

Yue Lanchen also sat down and said, "Would you like to call Jian Liang?"

"You don't need to call her. She has gained two pounds for some reason. She has prepared chicken breast and broccoli at noon. If you call her, she probably won't come here." Xiao Ming is familiar with Jian Liang and understands them very well. .

Yue Lanchen didn't force it, he sat down and began to serve the meal, and handed Shi Jin a bowl.

Shi Jin looked at the dishes and saw that the dishes were good. The fried shrimp was fragrant, the tomatoes and eggs looked good, and there was even a sweet and sour pork ribs.

This dish is literally an advanced recipe.

Xiao Ming is a male artist, and he is not as careful as female artists, so he immediately started eating sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Well, it's delicious!" His eyes lit up, and he scooped up tomatoes and eggs and started eating them.

A sincere smile rarely appeared on Yue Lanchen's face: "I may not be able to do other things, but I am very good at cooking."

Shi Jin finds it strange, he is a dignified young master, the younger son of the emperor, who can still cook?

The skill points that this whole family has lit up for him is too strange, isn't it?

She picked up the dish suspiciously, took a bite, and said with a frown, "Didn't you really order takeout?"

"What! Look, look at the small kitchen trash can now! Look for shrimp shells, tomato stems, and egg shells!"

Yue Lanchen was in a hurry, grabbing Shi Jin's hand and going out.

"I believe it, I believe it!" If Shi Jin said he didn't believe it, he might really have to take him to the kitchen to see.

Only then did Yue Lanchen let go: "Why are you so ignorant of good people?"

Shi Jin squinted his eyes as he ate, this tasted really good, much better than the same boxed lunch.

She just wondered: "How did you learn to cook?"

Shouldn't he have a nanny and a professional chef?

"My father and grandfather in our family have always cooked delicious food. My talent is innate and it is lit up early in the morning. What's so strange? My grandmother, my mother and my sister are not good at cooking. Eat, one can fry the kitchen one by one. It's also because you are lucky today, you are in a good mood to catch up with me and you are willing to cook. Otherwise, you will not have this good luck."

In fact, he didn't say that he went out to see his friends for their birthdays last night, and bought these dishes secretly, because he wanted to make them specially for Shi Jin.

It doesn't need to be said.

"At that time, Jin should be part of your family." Xiao Ming thought of Shi Jin's roasted meat skewers, and it was hard to say.

After he finished speaking, he immediately realized that this statement was not polite, and immediately smiled at Shi Jin: "I didn't mean that."

"I know what you mean." Shi Jin said, "Let's eat."

Yue Lanchen secretly went to see Shi Jin for dinner, and saw that although she was elegant and delicate, she did not reject his cooking, but enjoyed it very much, and he had a sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

The changes in Yue Lanchen are obvious to the naked eye.

When Shi Jin reported to Mrs. Bai, she picked up half of it and said that Mrs. Bai was already very pleasantly surprised.

Mrs. Bai secretly contacted Yue Lanchen: "My grandson, grandma gave you some pocket money. When you are in the crew, you should also learn to be generous, buy food and drink for everyone, make more friends, and more learn things."

[Sorry everyone is late today]