Jiang Tang looked at the transparent insulation lunch box with a wide variety of dishes and white rice—

Because her character is a gangster who has been mingling in a mixed circle for many years, she often develops skills with people fighting, and her figure must be mostly muscle-oriented.

Jiang Tang's figure just meets the requirements. When the filming started, the staff who were close to her joked that she was deliberately writing such a role, which saved her from the pain of gaining weight and losing weight.

Because there is no need to lose weight, Jiang Tang’s lunch box can be said to be a combination of meat and vegetables, and he has a balanced nutritional combination. He has a large piece of meat filled with lunch boxes and doesn’t mind carbohydrate intake at all.

As for the taste, there is no need to worry about it. She arranged the dining car on the set and specially invited chefs from five-star hotels in the city to take charge. The menu will be updated every day, and all the dishes are cooked on site, fresh and delicious.

Although it costs a lot, the taste is excellent, becoming another source of happiness for the crew members.

——Compared with her lunch box, Tang Ci's vegetable juice is a bit too pitiful.

Jiang Tang thought about it and simply ordered another lunch box.

The person who arranged the lunch box was not the first day to contact Jiang Tang. When he heard her request, he thought it was not enough for a lunch box, but he didn't even have doubts or hesitation, so he immediately arranged a second one.

He also smiled brilliantly at Jiang Tang: "Director, eat more, eat more and make it easier to film! All our crews are counting on you!"

I don’t know what earth-shaking thing Jiang Tang was going to do, so she just had a box lunch.

After a brief moment of silence, Jiang Tang took both lunch boxes without explanation.

Then he hugged them and walked to Tang Ci.

Tang Ci was closing her eyes and experiencing the bitterness of vegetable juice.

He was not self-abuse, but just trying to replace the vegetable juice that made people's face green with the taste of the food in his mind.

Unpredictable, the rich aroma of food wafted in the wind, which immediately attracted the greed in Tang Ci's stomach. The vegetable juice, which was clearly known as a strong sense of fullness, actually lost its effect. Tang Ci could almost feel the hunger in her stomach.

He was hiding in this corner and could still smell the fragrance of food. It wasn't an illusion? Forget it quickly... Forget it quickly...

Tang Ci, who was hypnotizing himself, suddenly heard a familiar laugh.

Director Jiang?

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was stuffed with the lunch box facing him.

The insulated lunch box still had a steady stream of temperature to the skin on his hands. After getting closer, the aroma of the meal became increasingly unstoppable, and he kept drilling into his nose.

Tang Ci almost couldn't control herself, so she opened the lunch box and ate it. Fortunately, he rationally grabbed Crazy and held down his hand that was ready to move at the critical moment.

"No, I can't eat it."

When he finally got some points from the lunch box to Jiang Tang, he saw her pulling the small stool beside her and sitting down casually.

Tang Ci was a little surprised and subconsciously thought to get up: "Hey, Director Jiang, you sit here--"

"No." Jiang Tang shook his head and refused without thinking, "It's good for me to sit here."

Tang Ci was silent, but in the end he still did not stick to this issue.

He was so envious that he was about to drool at Jiang Tang's lunch box, and finally remembered the one in his arms.

"I'll give you this lunch box." After handing it out, I added reluctantly, "Director Jiang, you have a really good appetite."

It is an unsolved mystery in the entertainment industry that eating two boxed lunches can still maintain this figure and weight.

Jiang Tang didn't raise his head: "No, this is for you to eat."

Tang Ci was stunned: "But I am controlling my weight..."

When he was young and famous, he was used to being fat if he wanted to be fat. Anyway, his appearance could withstand artificiality. The most important thing was his strong acting skills. No one criticized him at that time.

On the contrary, I am old now and have excellent control over these weights. I still have the habit of fitness and exercise, so I will not tolerate myself getting fat at all.

Maintaining your body shape is a basic respect for the actor’s work and for the audience.

So no matter how salivating, Tang Ci still pushed the lunch box back firmly.

"Don't worry, I didn't give it to you casually. I'm the director. Do you think I can tolerate actors getting fat in my camera?" Jiang Tang explained with a funny look, "It's because there are a few action scenes to be filmed in the afternoon. I see you are so weak now, and I'm worried that you fainted halfway through the filming."

"I can't help but be weak..." Tang Ci was very dissatisfied, "Director, are you afraid you have any misunderstandings about me? I have practiced free fighting for a long time, and I can hit ten...three with one punch!"

I wanted to say ten, but when I thought of the combat effectiveness of the director Jiang in front of me, I subconsciously changed ten to three.

Jiang Tang smiled at him quietly: "That afternoon to practice before shooting?"

"..." Tang Ci quickly lowered his head, "I'll eat."

He opened the lunch box, but he was reluctant on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.

This was "ordered" to eat! It was not what he wanted to eat himself!

However, after opening the lunch box, Tang Ci found that Jiang Tang did not just bring him the lunch box. The rice not only had a small portion, but also mixed with quinoa. The meat was mainly low in fat chicken breasts, and the rest were boiled vegetables, which allowed him to eat enough without worrying about gaining weight.

"Thank you, Director Jiang." Tang Ci smiled. He was completely free of psychological pressure to eat, and the chopsticks were flying up and down.

First, I drank a bite of rice, and the happiness brought by carbs was unparalleled, making Tang Ci's mood happy.

Jiang Tang slowly delivered food to his mouth, but his eyes floated to Tang Ci from time to time. Seeing the depression between his eyebrows dissipated, he bent the corners of his mouth.

Only when the meal was almost done, she seemed to ask casually: "Are you in a better mood?"

Tang Ci was stunned: "What, what?"

Jiang Tang had to repeat the words again and wait patiently for Tang Ci to answer.

Tang Ci was silent for a while before he pulled the corner of his mouth: "Director Jiang, are you really... so sensitive to emotions?"

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows: "I am an actor and a director. If I don't have a basic perception of emotions, then I shouldn't be sitting here now."

She relies on her strength.

Tang Ci sighed: "In fact, it's not a big deal, I just feel that the pressure is a bit too great."

After Tang Ci failed in the previous literary and artistic film, would you say that there is really no burden on your mind? Of course it is impossible.

The comments from outsiders also came into his heart, making him struggle and worry.

Some movies are what he wants to shoot, while others are what he should shoot.

Dreams and bread, he was a little unaware of how to choose.

Fortunately, Jiang Tang’s script invitation was handed over to his door at this time, and the script was excellent and the pay was high.
Chapter completed!