v2 Chapter 308： See also Jiang Yong

Until Xu Cheng and his party were ready to start an interview after dinner, Jiang Feng was thinking about a serious question.

Is he really insignificant in laughing?

How insignificant?

What kind of insignificance?

If the photographers of "Taste of Taste" were already at the back kitchen and ready to take pictures of them, Jiang Feng would like to find a mirror to figure it out, how can he not laugh awkwardly.

Jiang Feng stood in front of the chopping board and made the cut vegetables according to the photographer's requirements.

Jiang Feng moved his corner of his mouth, and he wanted to show a smile. When he thought of Sang Ming just now, he said that he was very indifferent. Jiang Feng didn't dare to laugh again, and his face was serious.

Three photographers took one each, and the two photographer assistants beat and learned.

Zhang Guanghang is handsome, no matter what actions and postures he shoots, he is handsome. He first finished shooting and went to the third floor for an interview with Xu Cheng.

"Okay, it's good, it's just serious and serious. Yes, keep staring at the carrot, please cut it, hey, yeah, that's it, don't move, here it is, good!" The photographer is satisfied with Jiang Feng's serious expression .

Jiang Feng's knife stopped above the radish, and under the blade was a slice of white radish that was as thin as a cicada.

The movements and postures are okay, that is, Jiang Feng always feels that someone is staring at him, and his eyes are not very friendly, and the cold scalp is a bit numb.

Naturally staring at Jiang Feng with a less friendly look is Shen Yao.

After seeing the three, it took only a few seconds to determine that Jiang Feng was Chen Xiuxiu's bamboo horse.

And it's a woman. It's impossible. Zhang Guanghang is not a purebred Chinese at first glance, and it's also very unlikely.

The only option is not very tall, not too strong and not handsome, it seems ordinary and average, it feels not as good as his own Jiang Feng.

The above descriptions are all evaluated by Shen Yao wearing colored glasses.

Xu Cheng liked to be alone with the person being interviewed during the special interview.

Originally, when he was not writing a story, he liked to watch the chef being interviewed while cooking in the back kitchen, and while he was cooking, he casually asked some questions related to the dishes.

After he discovered that the story behind the dishes could be used to count words, Xu Cheng's interview became a separate small room, like a one-on-one conversation like an interview show. Record the content of the conversation with a voice recorder and return it to the editor Xu Xu, who will then write the manuscript.

After the round of shooting, Jiang Feng organized the ingredients that were just used for the props, which should be cut and thrown, and the cooking table was well packed.

"Excuse me, are we finished now?" Jiang Feng asked a new question.

"End? It's early, this is just the beginning, and it will take a few more days," said the photographer.

"A few days ?!" Jiang Feng looked surprised, did it take so many photos to fit in the magazine, Xu Chengcheng did not use this method to figure out the layout.

Seeing Jiang Feng's face surprised and shocked, the photographer and him explained: "These pictures taken today may not be used. After we go back to finishing, we will look at Mr. Xu, who will nod in the magazine for layout .Now we are taking your state of cooking, and your full body photos and close-ups of the dishes have not been taken. If there are other photos that Xu always wants to take, we must continue to take them. "

The photographer who took pictures of Jiang Feng is a veteran of "Knowledge". He is very clear about the process and habits of Xu Cheng's interview, so he will explain to Jiang Feng by the way.

"General Xu's interview usually takes 3 to 4 days to complete. He will eat all your dishes, eat them for a few days, and finally select the dishes he wants to write. My surname is Chu, he is my apprentice. Shen Yao, I'm in charge of your shooting, and we will meet in the next few days. "Chu photographer is very enthusiastic.

"That troubles Brother Chu." Jiang Feng smiled, and nodded and smiled at Shen Yao.

Shen Yao returned him a very hypocritical smile.

Jiang Feng :? ? ?

How did he think that smile was strange.

Xu Cheng was still giving an exclusive interview to Zhang Guanghang, and Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi's shooting was over. Both of them were a little nervous. They sat outside in the lobby and chatted quietly to calm their mood.

Five photographers sat not far from Jiang Feng and chatted with each other, counting the most talkative photographers.

Because he sat close, Jiang Feng could also hear their chat.

"I want to say that the best job for our magazine agency is to do an exclusive interview with Mr. Xu, and we can have a big meal on public travel." Chu photographer said.

"Yeah, that is to say, Mr. Xu can't do two interviews a year, and every time he grabs the quota for this business trip, he breaks his head. This time, the two of you guys are lucky. They interviewed three chefs at one time. Bring your two photographer assistants too. "The other photographer nodded.

"Master, are there many opportunities for our magazine agency to travel?" Another photographer assistant was eager to try.

"Many, if you want to be able to travel every day, you can run ten hours a day outside with a machine, and you won't die!" Said another photographer. "There will be a job in Central Asia next month, just no one. Willing to go, you go, go to a foreign country and experience the feeling of carrying a machine for more than ten hours a day. "

"No, I think it's good to stay in the country." The photographer's assistant refused again and again. "If President Xu goes abroad for an exclusive interview, I don't mind going with it."

"Mr. Xu can still get you for an interview in a foreign country? I ca n’t make it, your master, and we may be able to win here," said the photographer.

“General Manager Xu also went abroad for interviews a few years ago, and now I do n’t go abroad very much.” Chu photographer sighed, with some regrets. “The interview with Master Peng Changping and Master Qin Guisheng 8 years ago was beautiful. Poor, that ’s really a feast for grandma. Now the two masters are not cooking anymore when they are old. Unfortunately, I was only a photographer ’s assistant at that time. The editor-in-chief followed, and at that time, editor-in-chief Jiang was only a deputy editor-in-chief. "

Others nodded unconsciously and could not imagine how spectacular the feast in the mouth of Chu photographer was.

Jiang Feng heard that they mentioned Cao Guixiang's two elder brothers, Peng Changgui and Qin Guisheng, and could not help but look at them, and wanted to hear what Chu photographer would say.

Unfortunately, the topic was quickly shifted.

"But then again, I remember when the editor-in-chief said that his son was going to get married in May. It wasn't news in August, is it yellow?" Another photographer asked.

"Don't you know? Don't do this before the editor-in-chief of Jiang, he's in a state of anger, you have been worrying for months, and you didn't see it?" Chu photographer reminded them.

"What happened? Is the marriage yellow?"

"It ’s more than yellow. I heard that he was engaged all the time, but his son's fiancee was derailed and pregnant. At first they did n’t know that his son's fiancee was derailed. They thought it was a double happiness. In the month of his son's business trip, the two of them did not meet at all, and they almost became pan-killers. "Chu photographer said gossip in a set of ups and downs, his tone was ups and downs, making people feel as if they were there.

"So miserable!" One said Jiang Feng's voice.

"Yeah, didn't you see editor Jiang crying so sad when I ate today? I guess 80% is to let out by crying. Do n’t mention this on the basis of editor Jiang. Do n’t mention marriage matters!" Chu The photographer reminded everyone.

Said that editor Jiang came down, and Zhang Guanghang together, everyone was quiet like a chicken.

The interview with Xu Cheng is sometimes divided into several times. Editor Jiang is talking to Zhang Guanghang about things he needs to prepare and organize today.

"Excuse Wu ..." The editor Jiang hadn't finished speaking, and saw Jiang Feng stunned.

Jiang Feng was also stunned. He was even worse than the editor-in-chief of Jiang.

The editor in front of Jiang is Jiang Yong, the youngest son of Jiang Weiming.

"Is it me?" Wu Minqi stood up.

"Ah, yes, I ... photographer Chu, please accompany Miss Wu Minqi to go up." Jiang Yong looked at Jiang Feng with a complex mood, not knowing what to say or how to face his nephew.

"you……"

"My name is Jiang Feng, and Taifeng Building is our home." Jiang Feng said, and his mood was very complicated.

I only met in a hurry during the Chinese New Year before. Jiang Feng remembered that she didn't seem to introduce herself to Jiang Yong. Jiang Yong didn't know what his name was. At that time, Jiang Yong told Jiang Weiming that he would pick him up to attend his son's wedding in May, but then there was no news. They all thought that Jiang Yong was still hating Jiang Weiming and regretted it. For a long time.

Unexpectedly, the truth was that his son was green and his fiancee was gone.

The wedding is gone, and naturally there is no news.

Jiang Yong didn't expect to realize that his relatives were so valuable when he celebrated the New Year.

"Then my dad ..." Jiang Yong has been burned by his son's being green in the past few months, and he doesn't know how to explain to his grandson that his green has been married for decades. This kind of non-publicable family ugly ~ www.novelhall.com ~ was cancelled, so he simply did not contact Jiang Weiming.

Later, there were more things in the magazine. As soon as he was busy, he gradually forgot about it.

Now when I see Jiang Feng, I don't know how to explain it.

Jiang Feng also didn't know how to say it. Is it because I just heard someone talk about gossip, knowing that my poor cousin has been greened by someone else, so the wedding was cancelled. You didn't mean to not contact your dad, my third grandfather.

"Three grandpas and my grandpa are drinking tea in a teahouse at the end of the street. Would you like to see him?" Jiang Feng decided to return the choice to Jiang Yong.

"Okay."

"I'll take you there." Jiang Feng led Jiang Yong out of Taifeng Building.

The teahouse at the end of the street is not only good for tea, but also comfortable to sit on the lounge chairs. Two old men recently like to go for a cup of tea after lunch and lay on the loungers for a while.

"My dad, how is he doing recently?" Jiang Yong asked.

"My grandfather is very good, and he is also energetic. Next month, we are going to take our grandfather for a full-body checkup at our Taifeng Building." Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Yong nodded: "That's good."

The two quickly arrived at the tea house, and Jiang Feng stopped in front of the tea house: "They should be on the third floor, so I won't go up, go back first."

"Okay." Jiang Yong stunned at the door and walked into the tea house.

This is a time for their father and son. Jiang Feng knew that he didn't need to go in and disturb.

Even Jiang Yong himself did not realize that he might not completely forgive Jiang Weiming for his neglect and bias towards his elder brother, but when he was talking to Jiang Feng, he said the words "Dad" It's more natural than it was a year ago.

He does not forgive him, it does not mean that he never loved him.

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