After the fake drama with the big guy was really done, it became popular

Chapter 3

Wen Zi looked at him silently for a while, then said tremblingly, "Is the Fu Zhoushan you mentioned, the Fu Zhoushan I know?"

Matsutake thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be."

Wen Zi was stunned, she didn't know how Matsutake hooked up with such a big guy.She glanced back into the company and saw Ren Zian talking to the assistant through the glass.

Wen Zi couldn't help but think, if Ren Zian knew that the new backer of Matsutake he was talking about was someone of Fu Zhoushan's level, he wouldn't dare to talk to Matsutake like that even if he had ten guts.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Matsutake asked concerned: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell, why don't you take a leave of absence to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Wen Zi came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine, you can go home quickly. I still have work to do, and a new drama came to ask me to sing the OST, and I'm still writing the song."

Matsutake exclaimed in surprise, "Congratulations!"

It would be great to have a job. If the new drama can become popular, the singer who sings the OST can also gain popularity.

Wen Zi smiled, she looked at Matsutake as if she were her younger brother, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Go, it's too hot today, and your little face is sunburned, I will You were dragged out by your fans and beaten."

"Remember to see a doctor if you're not feeling well." Matsutake gave a final warning, then turned and left with her stack of notebooks in her arms.

At the other end of the street, a black Lamborghini was parked in front of a club.

The secretary saw Matsutake and Wen Zi over there, and reminded softly: "Boss, Master Matsutake is over there."

Fu Zhoushan raised his eyes, cast his eyes casually, and only frowned slightly when he saw Wen Zi patting Matsutake's shoulder, but quickly withdrew his gaze again, with no expression on his face, and only said lightly: "Look People follow."

He got out of the car and entered the door of the clubhouse.

The secretary followed him in high heels, and asked, "Do you need me to send the young master home?"

Fu Zhoushan glanced at her, "You want me to say it a second time?"

The secretary knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly withdrew.

Matsutake didn't know anything about it, and didn't even notice that there was a car behind him. He walked home quickly by himself, and only when he got home and turned on the air conditioner did he feel alive.

I poured myself a cup of coffee, sat at the table, and read the script while drinking coffee.

After weighing it over and over again, Matsutake finally gave up those low-cost online dramas with poor scripts and characters, and chose a small variety show with cross-border dubbing.

He pinched his brows. After the car accident, he suffered from a faint headache. He asked the doctor about it. The doctor said that it will be fine after a while, but it is best not to concentrate for too long now.

Matsutake was about to take a break, so he picked up his phone and swiped Weibo, and there were many more comments and private messages. He was still on the trending list, but he had fallen to the back row.

After flipping through the private messages, Matsutake suddenly sat up straight when he saw one of them.

This……

This is……?

The private message sent by the official blog of the web drama "Counterattack: Immortal Becoming a God" to Matsutake: "Mr. Matsutake, I invited you to participate in Counterattack Immortal Becoming a God. You haven't replied yet. If you are not satisfied with the remuneration, we can discuss it. We here think that the role of senior brother is very suitable for you, and the popularity of senior brother in the original work is also very good, and it is also helpful to you. If you have already made a decision, can you reply, Xiao Ni is waiting for your reply at any time."

"Counterattack: Immortal Becoming a God" is a very popular fantasy novel. The characters in it are very well-developed, and the plot is ups and downs. It is very popular with readers. I heard that it will be adapted into a drama recently.

As long as the plot, characters and special effects can keep up, it will be a proper drama.

Matsutake was stunned for a moment, thinking that it must be a high imitation, and deliberately made fun of him.

He rubbed his hands, and entered the homepage of the official blog in a nervous mood. It turned out that it was not a fake, but a real official blog!

He turned to the last item, and found that the male and female lead actors had been officially announced, and they were all talented young actors who had won awards, paired with many veteran actors with acting skills.

They are all actors who are very suitable for the roles. It can be seen that the director is very careful in the selection and does not compromise for capital.

Matsutake scrolled up again and found the director column. He was indeed a well-known director. He wanted acting skills but not traffic. He led the team to produce several masterpieces.

Matsutake hugged his mobile phone and sat there for a long while. Among the scripts given to him by Sister Guan, there was no such big production as "Counterattack: Immortal Becoming a God". Although he could only play a supporting role in it, he could follow a good director, You can definitely learn a lot by acting with veteran actors.

According to the tone of the official blog, the other party sent him an invitation, but did not receive a reply.

Matsutake didn't receive it, and if it wasn't sent to him, it was most likely sent to his agent.That is to say, the news was stopped by Sister Guan, and she didn't even give a clear rejection, leaving them to wait.

Matsutake suddenly felt that his blood pressure was full, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but hold his forehead. He had heard such rumors in the circle all the time. In order to protect an artist under him, he gave up the opportunity to cultivate other people, and even suppressed Powerful people force them to terminate the contract, and the company can get compensation.

But he never thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.

Fortunately, the counterattack official blog sent him a private message to ask him, otherwise he would not know that he was blocked by the agent, and this time he knew, and he didn't know how many people didn't know.

The official blog sent him a message this morning, not long after he left the house, I hope it's still too late.

Matsutake edited an email and sent it to the mailbox of the official blog, expressing his desire to participate in "Counterattack: Immortal Becoming a God", and then anxiously waiting for news at home, opening the mailbox from time to time to check.

The waiting process was too tormented, so Matsutake went into the kitchen and began to study the recipes. He has always liked cooking and his cooking skills have always been very good.

Keep your mobile phone close at hand, and you can hear the news when it comes.

He was gearing up to make a big meal for Fu Zhoushan tonight.

When I was about to start, I remembered that I hadn't bought any vegetables since I came back from the hospital. I quickly opened the refrigerator and found that it was full of ingredients, from seafood to vegetables.

"Is this bought by Fu Zhoushan?" Matsutake wondered. He imagined the scene of Fu Zhoushan wearing a suit and shopping in the vegetable market.

At this time, Matsutake suddenly thought, how did he get along with Fu Zhoushan before?He doesn't make any money either. It looks like his family is all supported by Fu Zhoushan. He must be working very hard.

Thinking about it this way, Matsutake felt that he should reward him more.

Turn on the fire and start cooking.

First cook the soup, put the soup pot on the fire and cook slowly, then make the dessert, put the cake in the oven, and set the time.

He washed the dishes neatly and began to prepare a sumptuous dinner. After a while, dishes with complete color, fragrance and taste were served on the table.

But when I was making candied apples at the end, I accidentally overturned the car.

Matsutake pulled it a few times with the chopsticks, and hissed, "Why can't this thread be pulled out?"

As soon as Fu Zhoushan entered the door, he could smell the aroma of the food. He felt a little strange, but he couldn't help but feel a little bit happy, and the exhaustion after a day of socializing eased a bit.

He took off his suit and hung it on the wall, and went to the table to have a look. There were hot and sour potato shreds, saliva chicken, spicy crayfish, potato stewed beef brisket, cola chicken wings, braised pork, and borscht.

The pattern is quite complete.

Is this the meal cooked by the nanny?

Fu Zhoushan was wondering when he heard a strange movement from the kitchen. When he approached, he saw Matsutake squatting on the ground and fighting against the apples on the plate.

Sensing someone approaching, Matsutake turned her head and looked at the person innocently with her big watery eyes.

Fu Zhoushan was pleased by his funny appearance, leaned against the door frame, and said with a smile: "What are you doing?"

"I was... making shredded apples, but I failed because the shreds couldn't be pulled out." Matsutake said distressedly.

"You also cook the dishes outside?" Fu Zhoushan asked.

Matsutake nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Yes, I think you must be tired after a long day of work. You must have a good dinner, so I made a few home-cooked dishes. You won't be disgusted with it, right?"

Fu Zhoushan stared at him, and after a while, said: "I like it very much."

As he said that, he pulled Matsutake up from the ground, and watched him fight with the apple, his face was covered with syrup, he looked like a little cat who ate it secretly.

Matsutake was stared at by him for a while, his heart beat faster, and he took a small step back nervously, "What's wrong?"

"Don't move." Fu Zhoushan squeezed his chin and slowly approached him.

There was a gentle touch on Matsutake's cheek, and when he recovered, Fu Zhoushan's lips had already left.

Fu Zhoushan pinched Matsutake's chin, looked around, and said with satisfaction: "A clean kitten looks better."

After speaking, he let go of him and turned back to the living room.

Matsutake looked at the back of his man, quickly took off his apron, ran two steps, and threw himself on his back, "You compliment me for looking good?"

Fu Zhoushan was knocked to the side by him, regained his balance, supported Matsutake's legs to prevent him from falling, turned his head, looked at that delicate face, and said, "Of course you look good."

Matsutake laughed, feeling extremely proud.

Fu Zhoushan had no choice but to pinch him, "Come down? The food is going to be cold."

Matsutake hurriedly got off his back, "There is still one dish left, you sit down first, and I will serve it."

After speaking, he ran into the kitchen again. Fu Zhoushan sat at the table and saw a black forest cake and a pair of double skin milk on the plate held by Matsutake, which were placed on the table.

Matsutake pointed at the Black Forest Cake and said with a smile, "This is yours."

Pointing at Shuangpi Nai again, "This is mine."

Fu Zhoushan nodded lightly, put the cake on his left hand, put a piece of braised pork into his mouth, it melted in the mouth, it was smooth and tender, and he couldn't help but admire: "It tastes good."

Matsutake was very happy, and said triumphantly, "Try the others too?"

Fu Zhoushan nodded, and tasted every dish. It is no exaggeration to say that matsutake's craftsmanship can be used as a chef in a five-star hotel. "Why didn't I know before that your cooking skills are so good?"

"Huh?" Matsutake froze for a moment with the chopsticks in its mouth, "Didn't I cook for you before?"

Fu Zhoushan glanced at him, shook his head slightly, but didn't explain anything.

Looking at the dishes on the table, he unexpectedly felt a little warmth. He was born in a family with little human touch, and his father was indifferent and paranoid. In his eyes, Fu Zhoushan was just the heir of the Fu Group, and he was very demanding of him since he was a child. strict.

In Fu's house, meals can only be eaten at the meal time, and picky eaters are not allowed. If you miss the meal time, you will be hungry, and there is no room for negotiation.

Once, Fu Zhoushan missed dinner because he had to make up piano lessons.

Worried that he was hungry, his mother hid half a pack of biscuits and brought them to him in the middle of the night.

Unexpectedly, his father found out, and almost beat Fu Zhoushan and his mother half to death.

This is the first time someone has eaten a meal specially made for him.

Feeling good.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Matsutake looked a little downcast with lowered eyes, so he took his hand, "What do you like to eat? I will make it for you every day from now on."

Fu Zhoushan nodded lightly, withdrawing his thoughts from the memories. In fact, he didn't know what he liked to eat. Everything seemed to be similar to him. After thinking for a while, he said lightly: "Anything is good."

Matsutake let out an "oh" and stopped talking.

The two ate in silence, but Matsutake noticed that Fu Zhoushan's other dishes were tasted lightly, and the last black forest cake ate two more bites.

Matsutake suddenly thought, it turns out that Fu Zhoushan likes to eat sweets.