Playing the Eighth Route Army, the system is forcing this on me?

With this shout.

Yi Zheng, who plays Lao Feng, happily carried the chicken soup into the house.

The moment the lid of the clay pot was lifted.

Rich aroma molecules surged out of the pot.

Like a mushroom cloud eager to bloom.

The time of molecular diffusion.

Captain Wang stood beside the octagonal table.

I couldn't help but glance into the pot.

His expression, which should have been tense, relaxed slightly.

What the hell!

Captain Wang cursed inwardly.

They hadn't even had time to skim off the white foam yet, and they still had the nerve to bring it up as a prop?

Although he was inwardly complaining, he was filming after all, so he quickly put on a serious face and waited to take over his role.

Yi Zheng looked at everyone with a smile, but his expression gradually turned cold.

He unconsciously wiped his hands on his apron again and again.

Behind the monitor, Director Ning nodded slightly.

"Great, that's a good detail; it's like a chef's professional habit."

Yi Zheng was unaware of his own subtle actions.

However, with the added advantage of culinary skills, the person was completely immersed in the role, and their brain automatically assumed they were a chef.

"Oh dear, all the dishes are here, but nobody's eating?"

Yi Zheng's timing was excellent, and the distinctive Japanese accent he used while speaking made the entire production team nod in approval.

Captain Wang stood opposite Yi Zheng, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the directing team nodding frequently in the distance.

He was even angrier.

On your very first day reporting for duty, a newcomer is asked to have a stunt double installed by the director.

Afterwards, he kept shouting that he knew how to stew chicken.

It's just scalding with boiling water for a few minutes, isn't it?

Did they come to our film crew to seek attention?

Before Yi Zheng arrived, the veteran actors had already made arrangements.

We have to teach him a lesson today.

Let this guy see what acting skills are.

As the first person to work with Yi Zheng, Captain Wang was already confident.

Although he didn't become famous in the entertainment industry.

Having played roles in war-themed films and television dramas for many years, he has long been deeply immersed in his roles.

He snorted in his heart.

Young man, you want to act opposite me?

Don't forget, in this scene, your screen time was already at a disadvantage!

Thinking of this, Captain Wang took a deep breath.

"Old Feng, nobody dares to eat it..."

Speaking of food, I suddenly feel an itch on my nose!

The second half of the sentence, "The food is poisoned," was not said yet.

Suck.

My mouth almost watered.

Captain Wang's slurping sound almost made Commander Xue, who was closest to him, lose his composure.

Commander Xue glared at him sideways.

Both of them are veteran actors, and acting is a very serious matter.

Moreover, in front of the camera.

The director can see every subtle expression on your face clearly from behind the monitor.

But when he heard the director hadn't yelled "cut," Commander Xue had no choice but to look away and pretend to be calm.

Captain Wang was the same.

He didn't hear the director yell "cut," so he knew he had to keep delivering his lines.

He quickly took another deep breath.

"Old Feng, none of us dare..."

Suck.

Another sound.

I don't know why.

Every time I take a deep breath, it feels like I'm being poisoned.

Suddenly, I couldn't stop drooling.

He only realized something when his saliva was suddenly sucked back into his mouth.

This saliva has a fragrant aroma!

He subconsciously sniffed twice.

For an instant.

There was a rich, almost tangible fragrance in the air.

It's stabbing into his nose at 100 km/h!

This fragrance is inherently strong.

It's like Tyson yelling and running over from afar, then delivering two powerful punches to you!

The key issue is that the smell is simply pleasant.

Unfortunately, he took two deep breaths before delivering his lines.

That's good now.

Now, every single nose hair of Captain Wang is covered in the delicious taste of chicken soup.

In that instant, the nose hairs were no longer nose hairs.

He felt as if they had gained their own consciousness, and they began to shake and wriggle.

Zhan Biao, who played Captain Wang, stood there stunned, and now he wished he could slap himself.

It's ruined, it's ruined.

My saliva is drooling uncontrollably; the negative pressure in my mouth is about to succumb to gravity!

It's all my fault for carrying too heavy a burden.

When he came over in the morning, some staff members bought him breakfast as a favor.

He actually tried to act cool, waving his hand and saying something like, "I've been dieting lately?"

孽 孽!

They even said they wanted to give Yi Zheng a hard time.

Normally, he has a steady breath and excellent delivery of lines, so why did he take a deep breath before reciting his lines today?

it's good now.

This pot of chicken soup, which was just looking disgusting with its white foam, now looks incredibly delicious!

It's no exaggeration to say that right now, he would want to lick and taste even a single nose hair that fell off!

The olfactory receptors in the nose have been completely compromised!

As the nasal cavity was breached.

Another fragrance traveled along the vagus nerve, rushing straight to the top of the head.

Duang!

Captain Wang stood there stunned, as if someone had hit him on the head with a clay pot.

It felt like the wrinkles in my cerebral cortex were instantly smoothed out.

Fragrant!

It smells so damn good!

This isn't just plain chicken soup!

This is clearly a combination of advanced technology and ruthless skill!

In Captain Wang's mind, he was already calculating in real time what price he would have to pay if he plunged headfirst into the casserole!

Seeing Captain Wang's absent-minded expression, not only the actors on stage were stunned.

The staff outside the venue were also dumbfounded.

You should know that the actor who plays Captain Wang is none other than Zhan Biao!

Just by standing there, his very image is already a textbook template for portraying revolutionary predecessors.

Not to mention the numerous war dramas, big and small; he has acted in no fewer than a dozen of them.

We've been working together for so long, and no one has ever seen him make a mistake.

What's wrong with me today?

A sudden, serious illness—is it Alzheimer's disease?

Why is he drooling like that?!

People outside the venue were already whispering and discussing the matter.

"What's wrong with Teacher Zhan Biao today? Is he possessed? I've heard that this Yi Zheng is some kind of Japanese devil reincarnated!"

"No way, I think maybe the chicken soup wasn't cooked thoroughly and has a fishy smell?"

"Oh, maybe. Look at that layer of white foam floating on top."

"Yeah! It's nauseating to look at!"

Cough!

Just then, two dry coughs brought Captain Wang back to his senses.

"Cut it out."

Everyone turned to look.

On the directing team's side, Director Ning's expression was slightly unpleasant.

Fortunately, Director Ning is not like Confucius.

He has a rare kind of temper in the industry.

Moreover, the two have worked together for so many years, it's understandable that actors sometimes aren't in the zone.

As a director, I should give him this much face.

"Old Zhan, let's do it again."

"Let's start with... someone poisoning the food."