[BL] The Villain Pretends to be Poor After I Transmigrated into the Book

Chapter 5

Although spring has begun, the weather in early February is still not warm, and the weather is gloomy, making it hard to tell whether it is morning or evening.

Wang Bin glanced at the time, no wonder a group performer sneaked a peek at him just now, it turned out that it was time to distribute box lunches again.

Wang Bin is a field manager and manages a lot of things, but the one that has been talked about the most recently is the boxed lunch.

Without him, just because it is too unpalatable.

There are only three dishes in total, two of which are vegetarian, one is Chinese cabbage and the other is tofu cubes. As for the meat dish left at the end, it is just a dumpling.

What's more, the dumpling is not only small but it's not made of pure meat. There are only a few bits of meat in a ball of leeks, which are not enough to fit between the teeth.

To be honest, Wang Bin felt that when he returned home during the Chinese New Year, the food his dog ate in his hometown was richer than the food in this box.

Many people think that doing housework can make a lot of money, but Wang Bin can swear that he really did not take the money for the box lunch.

It can only be blamed that the location of the film and television center is too far away, and it is not long after the new year, only a few stores are open, even if it is not delicious, you can only buy it by holding your nose.

Moreover, the coordinator only gave such a small amount of money for food in total, and there was nothing he could do about it.

After distributing the lunch box, Wang Bin took his own portion and sat down on a bench.

He opened the lid and sighed, no wonder those people suspected that he stole the money, even he didn't have any appetite looking at the food.

However, suddenly he smelled a smell of meat.

Wang Bin was taken aback, where did the meat come from? Did someone order takeout?

After smelling it, he found that the smell of meat came from the extras.

Strolling over with a lunch box, Wang Bin asked curiously, "Why is it so delicious, you brought your own food?" 

The actors in the crew are responsible for bringing food, and most of the food is brought by assistants.

It would not be too inconvenient for group performers to bring food, Wang Bin couldn't help being a little curious.

Seeing Wang Bin coming, several group performers immediately vacated their seats.

Each of them took out a lunch box and said, "Who would bring vegetables in this weather? I bought this just now. Would you like to have a taste too?"

Wang Bin was just about to shake his head when he saw a box of golden and shiny spicy chicken.

The unique spicy aroma of dried chili peppers comes out after being stir-fried. The surface of the golden and shiny chicken nuggets is covered with a thin layer of crispy skin, and there is a layer of fragrant white sesame seeds on top, accompanied by a little red and bright millet pepper It is simply the perfect color and fragrance!

Yes, the taste is also perfect, Wang Bin, who had already unknowingly ate a piece, thought so.

"Where did you buy this?" Wang Bin couldn't help but asked, "You ordered takeaway? The delivery fee is quite high."

There aren't any good restaurants around here, and the nearest takeaway can't make such delicious dishes.

Hearing his question, an extra performer pointed to the door and said, "I didn't order takeaway, so I bought it there. There is a delivery man who sells it, and a box costs only twelve yuan."

"Twelve yuan?!" Wang Bin This time I was really surprised.

He thought that this box of spicy chicken would cost at least thirty yuan, but he didn't expect it to be less than half of the price. Although it was only a small box, it was a bargain compared to the box lunches of the film crew.

Hearing the group speech that the man hadn't left yet, Wang Bin stood up and walked towards the door.

When I looked up, I found the person, because it was so easy to recognize. Although he was wearing a delivery suit, he looked better than the actors.

Curiously, Wang Bin walked over.

Qu Heqing were sitting on the chairs of the little electric donkey eating when they saw a short and fat man walking over and asking, "Is there any more spicy chicken? Give me a box.

"One box." Qu Heqing said with a smile, "I originally planned to eat it myself if no one wanted to buy it in five minutes."

He got up early today, cooked two pots of spicy chicken, left one for Qi Xiaoning, packed the rest and put them in the incubator behind the electric donkey.

It can be said that except for the takeaway order, the incubator is full of his own private goods.

I didn't expect his sales to be so good, and it was almost sold out in a short while.

Wang Bin did not expect he was lucky and happened to buy the last box of spicy chicken.

He couldn't wait to open it and taste a piece of chicken, he was so satisfied that he almost squinted his eyes and laughed.

Thinking that it only cost twelve yuan a box, if he hadn't already bought the last box, he really wanted to buy another box.

"You are really good at making spicy chicken." Wang Bin praised, and chatted, "You are so handsome, I thought you were an actor of some crew just now."

Qu Heqing said with a smile: "You can guess That's right, I'm an actor. But I haven't been filming recently, so I'll do something else to eat first."

Wang Bin almost choked on the meal, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect that the other party was really an actor.

But why didn't he remember such a good-looking actor in the entertainment industry?

But seeing Qu Heqing being so generous and calm, Wang Bin actually quite appreciated it.

He has also been in the industry for some years, and has seen actors with various personalities, but those who can really squeeze in are all stable.

With those few words just now, he felt that Qu Heqing was quite stable.

Speaking of which, the boxed lunches of their film crew cost ten yuan a box, so why can't they be as delicious as this box of spicy chicken?

...

Qu Heqing delivered food for a few days, and Qi Xiaoning was busy with it for a few days.

At first, he was just planning to watch the fun, but then he didn't know what happened, and when he realized it, he had already become Qu Heqing's little worker.

He bought the food for cooking every day, as well as the lunch box used to hold the vegetables. Now he can even do the washing of vegetables.

Qi Xiaoning: "..."

Sooner or later, he will find out whether Qu Heqing can cook ** soup!

On the seventh day, Qi Xiaoning really couldn't bear it anymore.

Qi Xiaoning rolled his eyes, and said to Qu Heqing: "Qu Heqing, you don't really want to change careers, do you? How much money can you earn by selling vegetables, you're out of your mind."

Qu Heqing smiled, "Everything It's because I've been busy recently, so I forgot to give you a dividend." After speaking, he earned 3,000 yuan for Qi Xiaoning's WeChat.

"What is this?" Qi Xiaoning looked at his phone and said in disbelief, "Don't tell me you made so much money this week."

Qu Heqing nodded, "Didn't you ask me how much money I made? How about this."

Qi Xiaoning was stunned, what is the concept of three thousand a week, this is the rhythm of a monthly income of more than ten thousand!

Although he was not short of this little money, he was still a little surprised at the speed at which Qu Heqing made money.

However, he really didn't like Qu Heqing doing this.

How much money can you make selling vegetables? It's not that the crew doesn't have box lunches.

Even if you earn a lot, it's still a small amount of money, no matter how you look at it, it's not as good as being a serious actor.

Qi Xiaoning said: "Just do it for a few days, it won't last long."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qu Heqing raised his head, and his whole face changed.

"What's wrong?" he said.

Was it stimulated by his words? Thinking of this, Qi Xiaoning couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

Qu Heqing is short of money, so he can't stop others from making money, right, small money is money after all.

Qi Xiaoning was feeling annoyed, but Qu Heqing stretched out his hand and held the phone in front of his eyes.

He took a closer look and saw a new message on the WeChat chat page:

Wang Bin (field manager): [Xiao Qu, can you take a lot of boxed lunches? I want to order more than 100 copies, two meals for lunch and dinner , If it works, we will cooperate for a long time. ]

"..." Qi Xiaoning fell silent.

He was wrong, Qu Heqing is not a delivery guy, this is clearly about to become a small boss.

...

Wang Bin was actually helpless, but who let him be seen by the director when he was eating lunch.

After the director and the life producer divided up the bowl of fried pork that cost only fifteen yuan, they never wanted to eat Chinese cabbage with tofu that cost ten yuan but was unpalatable.

Thinking, in this way, he could also eat delicious food, so Wang Bin sent that WeChat message to Qu Heqing.

As for the money issue, let the coordinator worry about it.

In fact, Wang Bin planned to find a small role for Qu Heqing in the crew in a few days.

After all, he is not an idiot, his portion of food is more every day, and sometimes Qu Heqing Huan gives him a bottle of drink for nothing, although it is not worth much, it is mainly a wish.

Being a person is about keeping in touch, although he doesn't know if Qu Heqing will be popular in the future, but it doesn't take much effort to introduce Qu Heqing to the role of a servant, so why not do it.

But Wang Bin didn't expect that their director's resentment towards the box lunch would be so great.

In this way, it is estimated that Qu Heqing will spend a lot of time preparing the lunch box, and they must have no time to act. He should not mention the role of the servant for the time being.

...

Lying on the bed, Qu Heqing suddenly sneezed.

For some reason, he suddenly had a hunch that something good was about to happen.

Alas, when he has money in the future, he must raise a koi and pay more respects every day.