"Do you still want to keep working in this business?"
Director Wen lost his temper.
The set fell silent.
Everyone looked at Wu Chen.
They wondered what had happened to this young actor, whose acting had been so good.
Could it be that he was hungry?
It was just a serving of Fried Rice Noodles. It couldn't be that serious, could it?
Wu Chen looked at the completely empty lunch box, his face full of shame. He still hadn't been able to resist!
He looked apologetically at Director Wen. He had never made such a mistake before.
"Director Wen, it was my fault. I'm sorry, everyone! Sorry! Sorry~"
"If it wasn't your fault, was it mine?"
Seeing that Wu Chen's apology seemed sincere enough, Director Wen waved his hand.
"Let's do another take."
Third time's the charm. He gave him another chance.
Assistant Director Chen Dong saw that Wu Chen had already finished the Fried Rice Noodles—and seemed to have cleaned the box spotless.
The corner of his mouth twitched. Helplessly, he ran over to Lu Qin and asked Boss Lu to fry another serving of rice noodles.
With no other choice, Lu Qin went over and made another serving.
The fresh Fried Rice Noodles were placed in Wu Chen's hands. Golden rice noodles mixed with diced ham, lean pork, and egg constantly stimulated his taste buds.
Wu Chen couldn't help swallowing. He was starting to lose his resistance again.
It smelled too good.
How exactly had these fried noodles been made? The smoky wok aroma wafted out, making the cravings in his stomach dance with delight.
Some things were simply beyond Wu Chen's control.
Director Wen was already impatiently shouting from the side, "Actors in position! Ready, three, two, one, action!"
Wu Chen composed his expression and began eating