The road to movie stardom for those who eat melons

After returning to Grandma Liu's house, the sky began to slowly darken.

It's early summer, the days are getting longer and it gets dark later.

Grandma Liu has returned home. She has just picked vegetables from the vegetable garden and is sitting on a small stool picking sweet potato leaves.

Wenze and the other three were very discerning. After politely greeting each other, they all knelt down to choose dishes together.

Grandma Liu hurriedly said no, she could just do it herself. She didn't want Wenze and the others to dirty their hands, as the juice from the sweet potato leaves would stain their hands.

However, Wenze and the other three did not listen to the advice. Wenze was very skilled, but Ding Wang and Chen Yang were very unfamiliar and a bit clumsy. They looked like they didn't work at home, but they still insisted on helping.

"Why don't you listen to my advice? I'm used to it, old lady, and it will be done soon." Grandma Liu looked at Wenze and the others with disapproval.

Wenze and the other three said in unison: "More people, faster speed."

Wen Ze didn't expect that the three of them would have such a tacit understanding. It was really rare.

Grandma Liu was defeated by the persistence of Wenze and the others and stopped trying to persuade them.

Not to mention the fact that there are three more people to help, it originally took more than 20 minutes to select the dishes, but now it is done in more than ten minutes.

In addition to sweet potato leaves, the dishes for dinner include bitter melon, green beans, loofah and fungus.

After washing the vegetables, Wen Ze followed Grandma Liu to the kitchen and took over the task of peeling the loofah. He peeled it skillfully, did not forget to rinse it again, and handed it to Grandma Liu to cut it.

Wenze once again became a fireman, controlling the temperature of the fire.

After the sun goes down, the temperature in the mountains drops a lot instantly. You need to wear a thicker coat to keep warm, otherwise you will easily catch a cold.

Sitting by the stove and lighting a fire was as warm as sitting by a bonfire. Wen Ze didn't feel cold even though he was wearing a thin coat.

Grandma Liu has already thought about how to cook the dishes, including stir-fried sweet potato leaves with garlic, spicy stir-fried fungus, stir-fried bitter melon with eggs, stir-fried green beans with pickles, and finally a loofah and egg drop soup.

It took less than four and ten minutes to cook all the dishes.

The rice is steamed in another pot, and Grandma Liu steams it in the pot before cooking.

This time Ding Wang and Chen Yang did not just sit there, but rushed to help serve the dishes and arrange the dishes.

The rice was packed by Wenze. He didn't dare to pack too much for himself. It was almost half a bowl of rice, and the other three bowls were quite full.

Grandma Liu saw the rice in Wen Ze's bowl, looked at Wen Ze disapprovingly, and started to mutter: "Xiao Wen, you only eat such a small amount of rice, how can you be full for such a tall person? No wonder you are so thin. Don't dislike Grandma Nagging, eat more to be healthy."

"That brat of mine, when you were that old, you ate at least three bowls of rice at one meal. You were like a rice pail and grew as strong as an ox." Grandma Liu said she disliked her son's large appetite, but in fact she was trying to persuade Wen Zeduo. Eat something.

Wen Ze knew that Grandma Liu was doing it for his own good, and felt sorry for him because he ate less and was thin and tall.

The elderly are like this, they are full of care for their descendants and hope to be healthy.

"Grandma Liu, I can't eat too much at night. I have to stay in shape and I have to shoot tomorrow. It won't be good if I gain weight. It will affect my work." Wen Ze explained with a good-tempered smile.

"Alas, you young people have different ideas from those of our generation. We believe that being able to eat is a blessing, but you young people are all clamoring to lose weight. Even if you are as thin as a bamboo pole, you have to lose weight." Grandma Liu sighed with emotion. .

"Stop talking, any more talk will make people annoying. Let's eat. Wait for the food to cool down. Eat more if you like. The most important thing in grandma's house is vegetables. Feel free to eat as if it were your own home." Grandma Liu signaled everyone to use their chopsticks quickly, and she picked up a piece of fungus for herself.

Wenze and the other three were not polite. They just picked out whatever dishes they liked. They were not formal at all and ate generously.

After dinner, Grandma Liu insisted on washing the dishes by herself and wouldn't let Wenze and the others do it.

Wen Ze had almost eaten five cents of a bag, but he didn't dare to eat more and returned to a state of self-discipline.

He has a physique that is not easy to gain weight, but he cannot relax his diet control. If he eats and drinks as much as he wants and unfortunately gains weight, he will be in trouble.

Therefore, the daily diet must be strictly controlled, and occasionally eat some high-calorie foods that you want to eat as a reward for self-discipline, so that you can stick to it better.

Wenze and the other three stood in the courtyard walking around to eat. It was mainly because Ding Wang and Chen Yang accidentally ate too much under Grandma Liu's warm hospitality.

Grandma Liu is used to eating the dishes as a meal and does not like to eat overnight dishes.

The old man likes to watch health programs at night and learn health tips from experts. He wants to have a healthy body and not worry his son who is working outside.

The school in the village is closed, and my granddaughter Yaya has to go to town to study.

Because it takes about an hour to ride a motorcycle from the village to the town, and there is no way to pick her up every day, Yaya can only choose to live on campus and go home on weekends.

The same goes for the children in the village, who all want to go to school.

The child was too young to take care of himself in the school dormitory, so he asked the older children in the village to help take care of him, and he grew up slowly.

Wen Ze learned all this from chatting with Grandma Liu, and Wen Ze further realized how difficult it was to grow up in the mountains, and how difficult it was even to go to school.

How lucky he is to be born into a wealthy family and never have to worry about going to school. He has gained so much.

He was thinking about doing something for Xiwa Village, but his personal power was too small to change the Siwa Villages in the mountains one after another.

He is just a slightly famous actor now and has no capital to do more.

It felt uncomfortable to have more than enough ambition but not enough power, but he couldn't become an omnipotent superman and could only face reality.

He is still far away, and there is still a long way to go before he can become a useful person to society.

Acting well is his most important thing at the moment, doing his best to bring more meaningful works to the public, increasing his popularity and influence, making more money, and accumulating capital to do things within his ability.

Ding Wang noticed the change in Wenze's mood. From the solemn look on his face at first, he gradually became bright and firm.

Maybe I encountered some problem and didn't figure it out at first, but later I figured it out.

Ding Wang walked up to Wenze, looked at Wenze with concern and said, "Did something happen to you?"

Wen Ze came back to his senses and looked firmly into Ding Wang's eyes: "No, I was thinking about something just now, but now I have figured it out."

Ding Wang looked like a close brother and said in a sincere tone: "Really? If you have anything, you can tell me directly. Don't keep it in your heart. It's easy for a person to get into trouble alone."

Wen Ze smiled and said sincerely: "Brother Ding, I understand. I will never hide anything if something happens. I will definitely say what I can say."

The subtext is that if you can't say it, then it's a different matter.

Ding Wang made a "tsk" sound, wondering why Wen Ze had become so cunning. Could it be that he was led astray by this guy Bao Yan?

Suddenly a thought flashed across his mind. Should he remind Wen Ze not to get too close to Bao Yan?

On second thought, forget it, it’s better not to meddle in other people’s business. Bao Yanren seems nice, he doesn't have any bad intentions, he just can be a bit slippery sometimes, so it's good to be friends.

If Bao Yan knew what Ding Wang was thinking, he would definitely snort: Listen to me, thank you!

He is not such a person, he is handsome, graceful, graceful, and humorous. This is the real him, and he does not accept any refutation.

Wen Ze: I have never seen such a shameless person!

Bao Yan: You are so brave!

Wenze: Haha...

Bao Yan: Hum╯^╰

Ding Wang: Yeah! ?

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Wen Ze, who had finished eating, went to take a shower after Grandma Liu took a shower.

He needs to carry a bucket to fill a big pot with hot water and then mix it with cold water. A full bucket of water is enough for him to take a bath.

Wenze used the toiletries he brought, took a quick shower, and brushed his teeth.

Grandma Liu's house didn't have a washing machine, so she had to wash it by hand. It's not like Wenze hadn't washed it before.

Wen Ze washed the clothes by hand and they were not dirty. He washed them with laundry detergent a few times, rinsed them with water a few times, wrung them dry and hung them to dry directly under the eaves.

I did more hand washing when I was in college.

After drying the clothes, he said something to Grandma Liu who was watching TV in the main room, and then went back to the room to read the script.

He couldn't hold back, he had to put his best spirit forward to face tomorrow's work.

He is serious about acting.

Wen Ze, who was immersed in the world of scripts, forgot about the passage of time. When he realized it, it was already past 40:[-] pm, so he quickly put down the script and lay on the bed.

I originally thought I was going to be drowsy, but within a minute I fell asleep.

The reason is simple, they are all tired.