435 Delicious Salty Food (1/2)
Chapter 435: Delicious Salty Food
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zhang Zian reluctantly ate the food in the lunchbox. The cold and hard rice was difficult for him to swallow, and he felt uncomfortable when it reached his stomach. After finishing the meal, and under Xu Junyu's instructions, he put the lunchboxes, along with Xu Junyu's lunchbox, into a plastic bag and went to throw them into the recycling bin. Xu Junyu went to wash her chopsticks after thanking Zhang Zian for his help.
When he returned, Xu Junyu was also back. She carried a small rectangular hard plastic box with her. After rinsing the chopsticks, she placed them into the box.
”Is there a deli nearby?” Zhang Zian asked. Famous and the two police dogs had not eaten enough. If there was a deli nearby, he intended to buy something for them.
”No.” She shook her head. ”Didn’t you see it when you came here? The studio is surrounded by wilderness, and the facilities have not yet been set up. Besides, providing lunch and dinner is an important income-generating means for the studio, so no takeout food is allowed here.”
Holding the chopsticks box, she pointed to the actors in the center of the venue. ”Although these celebrities usually lead extravagant lives, they still need to be approachable to the crew, and can’t ask for privileged treatment. They just eat what we eat.”
Zhang Zian understood her meaning. She was advising him not to seek special treatment. If the entire crew was eating rubbish and he got himself a gourmet meal, he would easily make others resent him.
The deputy director called Xu Junyu over to discuss the issue of makeup. There must be differences on the leading actor Lin Feng’s face to reflect the changes in his age.
Since the shooting in the afternoon had not begun yet, Zhang Zian had nothing to do. He took out his cell phone and sent messages to Sun Xiaomeng.
Zhang Zian: ”Do you have time? I want to ask you about something.”
About ten minutes later.
Sun Xiaomeng: ”One-hundred-yuan consulting fee for each piece of advice.”
Zhang Zian: ”Why don’t you go rob a bank? Seriously, do you know what the police dogs usually eat every day?”
Sun Xiaomeng: ”Yep. A classmate of mine became a veterinarian at a police dog training base after graduation, and we often chat to exchange experience.”
Zhang Zian couldn’t understand the psychosphere of the scholars. He sent another message to her: ”Well, can you help me identify if there will be a problem if police dogs eat this?” He took a picture of the lunchbox and sent the image to her.
There would be no problem if ordinary dogs ate the food, but he worried that police dogs were more delicate, and might suffer from diarrhea and the like. Xiao Liu and Xiao Wang had asked him to take care of their dogs, and he had confidently promised them he would. If the police dogs fell ill in his hands, he would be too embarrassed to face their owners.
After a while, Sun Xiaomeng replied: ”Isn’t this a lunchbox? The amount of food is less than usual, but the police dogs will be fine eating it.”
Zhang Zian couldn’t believe this: ”Really?”