After the more than hour-long speech and interview, Wen Xi was pulled backstage by Senior Brother Gao while the audience was queuing up to enter.

"Little junior brother, this is the egg fried rice I made for you, the master said that it is two points worse than you, you can help me taste it." Senior Brother Gao could still see that he was not convinced by one or two points when he spoke, his fried rice was superior in both appearance and taste, why was it worse than Wen Xi's golden egg fried rice?

"Senior Brother Gao, you are taking revenge nakedly!" Wen Xi opened the lunch box and saw that there were diced white radish, diced onions, diced carrots, and soybean paste...... Well, they all belong to gas-producing foods, and when the time comes, he can't hold back the exhaust in the closed cinema, I'm afraid that the audience in the back three rows can smell the gas produced by his stomach and intestines!

"Where is my revenge, don't you like to eat these things the most?" Senior Brother Gao smiled evilly, I heard that artists eat less and exercise more, and they don't have time to go to the toilet, so they are most likely to be constipated. The fried rice he tailored for Wen Xi can just help with gastrointestinal peristalsis, and maybe solve Wen Xi's constipation problem!

"Ahem, it's tight, it's a little too colorful. In fact, the carrots can be fried to make the color, the soy sauce can be left out at all, and the soybean paste can also add color, you have done more. The taste is a little strong, and people with light tastes may not like it, and they have to rinse their mouths after eating. In addition, the texture of the rice is a little soft, and the white radish and onion have more moisture, so you should pay attention when matching the ingredients. ”

Wen Xi tasted the face very much, and then said a minus evaluation, and Senior Brother Gao nodded again and again to write it down. When it comes to his talent for cooking, he is far worse than Wen Xi, especially when making creative dishes, he is most likely to make mistakes.

"Okay, can Senior Brother take out the things that the master made for me?" Wen Xi didn't believe that Xiao Ling went to Diaoyutai to ask Du Ling to cook, and Du Ling would give the stove to Senior Brother Gao.

"The master said that you seem to have lost weight, and made you a sauce-flavored pork rib rice. Senior Brother Gao was killed by Wen Xi's eyes, and obediently took out a very thickly wrapped lunch.

Wen Xi just opened the outer package, smelled what other ingredients were put in the sauce-flavored pork ribs, and immediately took off his blazer and threw off his arms to eat.

Five minutes later, Senior Brother Gao was stunned as he held the lunch box with only a little grease stain. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Wen Xi had eaten all the pork ribs in such a short period of time, and the bones he spit out were still neatly stacked!

"Thank you, senior brother, I'll go in first, you can come over quickly!" Wen Xi put on his coat, carefully wiped the oil stains on his mouth in the mirror, and sprayed some perfume on his body to cover the smell of meat on his body before entering the movie theater.

According to convention, the positions in the first three rows are reserved for the main creators, and the back positions are convenient for the audience to watch.

Wen Xi, as the absolute male lead, of course, sits in the middle of the first row, and has to raise his head when he looks at the big screen.

There were many elderly members of the staff, and the organizing committee thoughtfully arranged them to the third row, while the actors who were invited to walk the red carpet to help the film sat on either side.

The screening hall was very quiet, and the iconic dragon mark of radio and television appeared on the big screen first, followed by various investors, and Wen Xi's name was only ranked behind the second generation of national teachers.

The beginning of the film is very antique, and the second-generation national teacher quickly brushed up the four treasures of the study room in simple and cold tones, and then the background sound with a slight vicissitudes of life sounded.

"As the old saying goes: everything is inferior, but reading is high. And the most inseparable thing for a reader is the Four Treasures of the Study......"

Wen Xi pricked up his ears and listened carefully, this voice actor is the legendary behind-the-scenes worker whose appearance is below the average, but the voice conditions are very superior, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called ugly gods.

The ugly god looks ugly, except for those sparkling eyes, no matter what expression his facial features do, it is difficult to make the audience happy. Originally, the ugly god could pick up some funny harlequins, but the ugly god was unwilling, and he practiced the skills of dubbing convenience not long after entering the industry, and was named by all the directors of the drama with his strong baritone.

"Director, you didn't tell me when you invited the ugly god!" Wen Xi carefully recalled the techniques used in the ugly god's few words, and came back to his senses that his pretending to be a painting in the rain had appeared on the big screen.

Film critics and audiences widened their eyes in shock, but Wen Xi didn't see it, so he could only poke and poke the second-generation national teacher to divert his attention.

"You were filming in LA at the time, and it was useless to tell you. The second-generation national teacher thought about it, took out a business card from his pocket and stuffed it into Wen Xi's hand.

Wen Xi rubbed it a few times with his fingertips, this protruding font is not Chinese characters or English letters, could it be Braille?

Yes, the ugly god's mother is blind, and it makes sense that the ugly god uses braille as a business card.

Wenxi didn't have too much research on braille, but when he was preparing for the comprehensive skills competition, he once bought a basic braille textbook, with the blessing of the system's golden finger, and Wenxi still remembers those basic braille.

There is still a big difference between reading Braille and touching Braille and knowing what it is written, and after touching the business card back and forth several times, Moon Hee finally understood those two lines.

"Osmanthus Lane 311, I only came out when I smelled the fragrance of stinky tofu, and I didn't open the door if it wasn't delicious?" Wen Xi smiled dumbly, this business card of the ugly god must have been specially given to him, otherwise he would have brought stinky tofu? The second generation of national teachers doesn't know where to sell authentic stinky tofu in Jingshi City, in other words, Wen Xi doesn't think that Jingshi's stinky tofu can satisfy the ugly god!

"What stinky tofu?" the second-generation national teacher asked, Osmanthus Lane is an ugly god's house, yes, but what the hell is stinky tofu?

"Does the director like to eat stinky tofu? I might make some next month. Wen Xi stared at Ewha Mountain on the big screen to change the topic, he had to think about the stinky tofu method.

"Is it okay...... Let's talk later......" The second-generation national teacher swallowed his saliva, he has learned Wen Xi's craftsmanship, and the stinky tofu he made is probably not ordinary. The second-generation national teacher still wants to ask Wen Xi when he will do it and where he will do it, but this is not a good time to chat.

"Hmm. Wen Xi finished watching the documentary with a smile, and when the literati in the moon-white Confucian costume on the big screen looked at the audience with a light smile, the ending song sounded, and the applause in the screening hall lasted for a long time.

"When it comes to documentaries, the first thing that comes to our mind is the BBC, but the visual effects of the two national teachers with ink paintings show us what a Chinese documentary is!"

"The documentary of the second generation of national teachers still did not disappoint me, the very beautiful and story-like pictures, and the thick dubbing of the ugly god teacher are all worth watching twice. The most surprising thing for me is the only actor in the documentary, Wen Xi, it's hard to imagine that this is a fifteen-year-old boy, I saw in him the literati's attention to the four treasures of the study, and the attitude of being hands-on, and the tone of his body made me suspect that he hid a forty-year-old calm man!"