Gourmet and actor

As a best friend, Deng Zairong naturally understood Han Xilin's habits.Knowing that only those who have caught the eye of his director Han Da are entitled to enjoy the time and effort he spends on himself.

In the past, those who were lucky enough to enjoy this honor were basically Han Xilin's relatives, and they always did things like seeking medical treatment and schooling.Hearing him ask about the film industry now, Deng Zairong immediately guessed that it must have something to do with the little star whose family was tricked by his brother last time.

Without waiting for Han Xilin to answer, he asked again: "I remember his surname is Xiao, right?"

Seen through by him, Han Xilin hesitated for a moment, then nodded generously and admitted, "Well, it's him."

Deng Zairong knew that Han Xilin was not like him. Although he and Father Han appeared to have very different personalities, they were equally infatuated and stubborn in their hearts.Thinking of the sentimentality before going to bed, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, "That person is only [-] this year. He's so young, and he's in the entertainment circle, can his mind be settled down? Do you think you can last long?"

Han Xilin didn't expect that the old friend's first reaction was not to make fun of him, but to seriously worry about the future, so he couldn't help but look at him in surprise, "I didn't expect you to say such words."

Only then did Deng Zairong realize the aphasia, took out his cigarette and nodded as if to cover up, "I don't care about you. I have more experience than you, so I just give you some advice."

"That's all for the future." Han Xilin said, "Just like what my grandfather said back then: Don't you think it's ridiculous to calculate the income for a few years before the project is in hand? Since you think there is potential for development, then fight for it. Operating with heart is the right way.”

Deng Zairong raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "It's ok, I should have thought of sitting up and walking like you. Once I like the temperament of swearing to win, I will say these things for nothing. Do as you please. The two-year-old The environment is not good, and movie consumption is relatively low, but the momentum is not bad. Since you are interested in cultivating him, take advantage of this shareholder wind, and I will introduce you to some good books later."

"He doesn't have to worry about resources, I just want him to go more smoothly in the future and stop suffering."

Speaking of this, seeing Deng Zairong looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, Han Xilin realized that he accidentally said what was in his heart.

Taking a sip from the exquisite purple clay kung fu teacup, he changed the subject in time, "What about you? When Qu Zheng sent me vacation photos last time, he asked if you changed people again."

Qu Zheng is their child. The whole family immigrated to the United States when they were in junior high school. Now they have their own software company in Silicon Valley, which ranks well in the industry and has a successful career.Although I haven't seen them for several years, I still keep in touch.

But for some reason, he usually only communicated with Han Xilin, and only on important festivals would he send Deng Zairong blessings and chat a few words.

Mr. Deng thinks it's because Qu Zheng, who is strict and self-disciplined by nature, can't understand his style, so he doesn't want to talk to him.On the contrary, he didn't bother to pay attention to this dead house who was said to be able to stay in the computer room for a week when he was busy.

He said lazily: "If you don't contact me and ask me about me, I guess you are accumulating black material as a talking point—all employees, you should learn from me, work hard, keep yourself clean, don't be like a friend of mine. how."

"You think too much, Qu Zheng really cares about you. He said that he plans to come back for the Dragon Boat Festival this year, and we will get together at that time."

Deng Zairong didn't take it seriously and said, "Come on, come on, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

After chatting for a while, Han Xilin said goodbye and checked the time was about the same, and headed to the airport.

It was already past three o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the residence in K City.

Xiao Ke lived on the first floor in order to avoid disturbing the old man by getting up early.Afraid of waking him up, Han Xilin acted like a thief even opening the door. He twisted the lock cylinder for two or three minutes before slowly turning it open.

I didn't want to find the living room was brightly lit just after entering the house, and I saw my father listlessly cooking rice in front of a table of dishes.

If it wasn't for the darkness outside the house, Han Xilin must have thought it was an illusion.

Gathering his mind, he asked, "Dad, why do you eat in the middle of the night?"

He had his usual coffee for dinner, and now he was a little sick to his stomach.But seeing the food on this table, he still has no appetite at all.

This shouldn't be, why can't Xiao Ke's cooking not attract me?

Han Xilin put down his briefcase suspiciously and went over to take a look. It was even more strange: the dishes on the table were all made by Xiao Keqian, and the color and luster of the presentation was similar to what he remembered, but somehow strange and not very fragrant. Satisfied, let him see that he has no desire to move his chopsticks.

Seeing his son's reaction, Father Han said, "Don't think about it, it's all made by Lao Ding. It has been raining on the mountain recently, and the crew can only shoot for a while every day, and Xiao Ke has to wait a few days before coming back. I didn't want to eat it at first. But I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep, so I had to get up and fill my stomach casually."

"..."

Seeing that his son was silent, Father Han asked again: "Do you want to eat? Lao Ding's handicraft is actually not bad, and he probably has six or seven successes."

"No." Han Xilin decided to go to bed early, go to work early, get through these few days earlier, and wait for Xiao Ke to come back sooner.

He didn't have a good rest for two days, and Han Xilin didn't wake up until noon.Feeling that my stomach was too empty to bear, I reluctantly ate a little of Ding Haili's cooking and went to work.

As a result, he was depressed and found that his progress bar was stuck again.

The original plan was to confess his identity to Xiao Ke immediately after returning, and then proceed to the next step of exploration.Now that Xiao Ke has extended his return date, and the plan has not been completed as he wished, Han Xilin is unavoidably upset.What could have been dealt with in half an hour has dragged on for more than an hour.

He Lun, who stayed in town during the Qingming period, thought that he was tired from staying up all night and was not efficient, so he said, "Director Han, you only focused on urgent matters yesterday. There is nothing important today, why don't you rest for a while?"

Han Xilin checked the filing and found that today is indeed a daily business. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that he would only become more and more irritable if he waited any longer, so he wrote an address and handed it to him, "Come and drive, I'm going to find Xiao Ke. "

He Lun was stunned for a moment, "Are you looking for Mr. Xiao in a hurry, why didn't you talk over the phone?"

How can such a thing be said on the phone.Han Xilin tapped the assistant's shoulder impatiently with the document in hand, "Don't be so wordy, just go if you're told."

"Okay..." He Lun thought bitterly, wondering what tricks the boss was going to play again.

God bless him, don't claim to inspect the fruit factory from time to time like last time, and ask to set up the network in advance.As a result, I stared at the people below and went to the township government countless times. It took a lot of material resources and energy to finally build the base station that was originally planned to start in three years. As a result, the boss only visited once when Xiao Ke was filming a movie. Have lived for less than a week.

However, the place to go today seems not so remote, about three or four hours' drive from the provincial capital.Even if the boss had a sudden thought, he shouldn't be asked to try to build a base station again... right?

When Han Xilin rushed to the cottage, it started to rain again in Xiao Ke's cottage.

The production crew took advantage of the short appearance of the sun and went through two scenes.Seeing that the sky was cloudy again and he had nothing to do, Xiao Ke went to the kitchen of the residential house rented by the crew to study the steam pot chicken that he ate at his hometown last night.

There are not many ingredients for steam pot chicken, the key lies in the choice of steam pot.The chicken wants to be cooked all by steam, except for one air hole, the other parts must be sealed.If the quality of the pot used is not good enough, the chicken will be undercooked.

After listening to the fellow's introduction of the doorway inside, Xiao Ke was looking through the pot with his arms in his arms.Inadvertently, Yin Jueyi's DV camera moved in front of him again.

This person said that he changed the script along with him, but he only started writing at night.During the day, he chased after Xiao Ke to shoot, claiming that it was a habit left over from making documentaries.Xiao Ke failed to stop him, so he had to let him go.

During the two days trapped by the heavy rain, apart from filming, Xiao Ke learned how to cook with fellow villagers.After tasting the sweetness a few times, Yin Jueyi not only gained a few ounces of flesh on his body, but also the inspiration that had been blocked for a long time suddenly opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and the flow was endless.

He never imagined that Xiao Ke's delicious food would actually cure the stubborn disease that had troubled him for more than half a year.As soon as the news spread among the circle of friends, the whole circle became a sensation.

Those who eat cultural meals are most afraid of not being inspired. The editor-in-chiefs and directors of the film and television schools that Yin Jueyi knows are all interested in Xiao Kelai at the moment, and they are gearing up to go to support the restaurant when it opens.

Seeing that Xiao Ke was about to start a business, Yin Jueyi gave a close-up first, and then asked: "What are you eating today?"

"The fellow said that the last wave of shepherd's purse was picked, and tonight I will cook a steam pot chicken, have a Dongfeng shepherd's purse, and stir-fry some cured meat and seasonal vegetables."

The highest requirement of food is the word "fresh", backed by the mountains rich in resources, without seasoning, you can make the first-class delicacy.Xiao didn't want to make any more complicated dishes, he decided to keep it simple.

However, his so-called simplicity is not simple in the eyes of others.Yin Jueyi traveled all over the world when he was playing photography, and he thought he was well-informed, but he had never heard of Dongfeng shepherd's dish, so he couldn't help asking whimsically, "Could it be that this shepherd's purse has something to do with Zhuge Liang borrowing Dongfeng?"

Recently, when thinking about the menu for the restaurant, influenced by Han Xilin's celebrity marketing effect, Xiao Ke also became interested in the naming method of pulling the banner to make tiger skin, and said immediately: "This idea is good, I will add this dish later. For the menu, it is said that the allusions come from Chibi Dongfeng.”

Yin Jueyi didn't care about these, and continued to follow Xiao Ke's every move with the DV, while the camera switched between his face and hands, thinking about which angle would be the best.After thinking about it, I felt that no matter how I took the photo, it would be photogenic. Seeing that Xiao Ke had already started cooking, I focused all my attention on dinner.

I saw that Xiao Ke first prepared a large soup pot, filled it with water and boiled it, then chopped the fresh chicken sent by the fellow villagers, put it into the steam pot with a hollow cylinder in the middle together with salt, grass fruit and other ingredients, and covered it Put in a stock pot.

No need to add additional soup, the chicken nuggets will be slowly steamed by the steam from the hollow steam nozzle, ensuring the original taste of the chicken to the greatest extent.But it's slow work, and it takes a while to cook through.Taking advantage of this spare time, Xiao Ke went to cook shepherd's purse.

Seeing that he not only washed out a large basket of shepherd's purse, but also prepared a basin full of rice washing water, Yin Jue moved the camera over curiously, "Xiao Ke, do we still need to wash this dish with rice washing water?"

"No, that's for another use—be careful!"

The floor tiles of the fellow's kitchen are old and not very clean.Yin Jueyi inadvertently stepped on a piece of accumulated oil, slipped under his feet, and almost fell into the water tank next to him.Fortunately, Xiao Ke had sharp eyes and quick hands, and supported him steadily.

"Thank you."

Finding himself always showing his eyes in front of Xiao Ke, Yin Jueyi thanked him embarrassedly, and was about to stand still, but found that the metal clasp on the dv was pulled by his hair in a hurry, and he couldn't get it off for a while.

Seeing that Xiao Ke was dragged by himself so that he showed a pained expression, he quickly relaxed his movements, "Don't move, I will untie it right away."

Just now, there was a sharp pain suddenly, Xiao Ke had the illusion that his hair was going to be ripped off, and he didn't dare to move again without Yin Jueyi's words, "Take it slowly, don't worry."

The two pulled together awkwardly, fighting against the clasp, when they heard an angry voice from outside the door: "What are you doing!"