He was very dissatisfied with his current state. He used to be able to get into the role in almost one second, but today he couldn't even play a gentle man. He hadn't acted for too long and had his acting skills become unfamiliar?

Fortunately, this time my job is just taking photos. If he acts, his performance today will really ruin his signature.

Even if the end of the world is not long in the future, he doesn't want to be perfunctory about his work. If he doesn't do it, he must do his best. This is his usual style. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have achieved what he has now.

So when Zhang Huaiwen thought about his performance today, he was really angry.

The atmosphere in the whole car was very depressing. In the end, Liu Zhi, who still didn't understand what was going on, spoke carefully: "Brother Wen, are you going to have lunch now? Where do you want to go now?"

It's noon now, and I didn't have a meal in the morning for the sake of shooting. Under normal circumstances, I would definitely go to eat. However, if Zhang Huaiwen didn't speak, Liu Zhi didn't know where to go, so he had to speak.

Zhang Huaiwen has a good personality and doesn't get angry at will, but it's scary to be angry when he gets angry.

When Zhang Huaiwen heard Liu Zhi's question, he felt a little hungry. To be precise, he was a little hungry. After the end of the world, he had never eaten anything except earth. He didn't care about sulking with himself, so he said, "Go and eat hot pot."

"Hotpot?" Liu Zhi was very surprised. Even while driving, he couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.

Zhang Huaiwen's diet is light and healthy, and he rarely eats heavy and spicy food. Even in order to maintain his figure, it will not affect his skin condition. Zhang Huaiwen rarely eats hot pot.

"Yes." Zhang Huaiwen responded, took out his cell phone from his pocket and opened Weibo.

He has been out of touch with civilized society for six or seven years, and he can't remember what happened before the outbreak of the last days. He is an artist. If he wants to integrate into this society, he still needs to understand the news he should read.

Seeing that Zhang Huaiwen was not as bad as he thought, Chen Jing handed over the tablet in his hand and said, "Brother Wen, this was sent by Brother Duan. He said it was a question that would be asked during the afternoon recording. He had already seen it. Let you take a look again, it would be fine..."

Before Chen Jing could finish his persuasion, Zhang Huaiwen took the tablet first.

This reaction also shocked Chen Jing. Zhang Huaiwen usually doesn’t know how to watch it. He has learned how to deal with the host and reporters’ difficulties, and Duan Nien has reviewed it, so there will be no problem, but today it is very abnormal.

Zhang Huaiwen looked at the content on the tablet. It not only contained the questions asked, but also the answers or tips for some questions marked by Duan Nien. Usually Zhang Huaiwen would not read them, but he helped a lot now.

Zhang Huaiwen looked at these, and his ears were the sounds of Chen Jing and others talking about gossip in a low voice, which made him feel like he was how to be an artist.

Lunch hotpot is eaten in a hotpot restaurant run by artists. Eating here is relatively safe. The waiters in the store have been trained and will not yell at the artists, nor will they expose the information of customers. Therefore, even if there are paparazzi here, they will not easily know which private room they are in.

When eating hot pot, Zhang Huaiwen not only ate spicy food, but also ate very quickly, which made several people a little stunned.
Chapter completed!