Chen Feng is also a poor person! When his parents traveled to other places in high school, they fell because of a mudslide, and then Chen Feng lived alone, and finally was admitted to Zhejiang University with excellent grades, and then a series of things in college......

The summer is scorching, but the Mengyue Hotel is not half hot. The facilities of Mengyue Hotel are simple, and the only facility in the whole hotel is a big electric fan! But the electric fan didn't turn on either. I have to say that Mengyue Hotel occupies a very good area, itself is in a bustling and lively street, and leans on the rest and entertainment place suitable for all ages: the West Lake. The cool breeze blows, so it doesn't look hot.

Chen Feng had nothing to do, and couldn't help but look at the young men and girls sitting at the table not far from him, dressed in 'fancy'. The old man who had just invited Jin Shuhai who was both elegant and bold was seriously talking about what role he was talking to the young boy and girl, Chen Feng listened for a long time before he heard some truths, it turned out that they were a crew,

Through their conversation, Chen Feng learned that the filming was an ancient Chinese mythological drama. Chen Feng swept over the very "fancy" but very beautiful classical costumes and props, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, secretly thinking, "This is too miscellaneous, right??" ”

Although I knew that the entertainment of this era was more than inferior to the previous life, I didn't expect it to be as low as the realm, if it was in the previous life, the audience would not be interested in seeing the clothes on these men and women, let alone watch it, and get a good rating.

If Chen Feng's point of view was known to the old man who was both elegant and heroic, he would definitely scold the little rabbit cub, what do you know! This old man is a well-known director in China, and the mythological drama he supervised is not as bad as Chen Feng imagined, but much better than the myth of his previous life imagined by Chen Feng. It can be said that the interlacing is like a mountain!

But Chen Feng is not wrong about one thing, this costume is too fancy!

"Little brother, you fried meat with green peppers, and the oil drizzled with peppers is here." Dahan's voice recalled Chen Feng's mind, and two dishes and a large pot of rice were served. Looking at the ninety percent full of food in the bowl, he couldn't help but smile, "The people in this world are real." ”

His stomach was rumbling and complaining, and Chen Feng didn't have time to make any more tirades. Bang bang bang! I saw that the hands, bowls, and chopsticks moved quickly, exquisitely and quickly, and the hands were like sharp swords in a hundred shots, accurately and quickly hitting the food in the two bowls, and the standard beauty of the movements attracted the attention of many people.

In his previous life, Chen Feng had a dream of martial arts, so he was specially trained, with hands, feet, and eyesight. He didn't expect that he would also bring these abilities with him. But Chen Feng was eating heavily, but he didn't think of these things.

Jin Shuhai, who was helping the guests deliver food, flashed a fine light on his face, which was fleeting, no one paid attention, put down the food on his lips, and said with a smile: "Hehe, good, amazing!" ”

The old man was also very surprised, and many people were also attracted and admired by Chen Feng's fast and accurate technique!

"Wow, that's amazing." A girl in a red robe was pleasantly surprised, she was a member of the crew that filmed the mythological drama, and his cheers attracted more people's attention, but Chen Feng didn't know that he was engrossed in the food in front of him, and he was almost in the realm of being blind.

With the continuous and rhythmic sound of banging, gradually everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Chen Feng. 'Bang', as the last sound disappeared, Chen Feng had already put down the dishes and chopsticks, patted his stomach with satisfaction, and shouted, "Uncle, the bill has been settled." ”

"Haha, young man, you are so cunning, and you said that you can't eat, just now you have enough food for four people!" Dahan rushed out of the kitchen, with excitement and questioning on his face, he saw all the vegetables just now when Liang Feng was eating.

The crew director looked at the smiling Jin Shuhai, and his eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness!

Chen Feng looked at the empty dishes except for the residual oil chili peppers, and was also stunned. "When will I be able to eat this way??" Chen Feng secretly wondered, "Is it because of the welfare of the traverser?" At the same time, he smiled bitterly, "It's a good thing to be able to eat, but for me who is now poor, this benefit is too bad." The thoughts in his heart were full of thoughts, but the real world was just a moment, he looked at Jin Shuhai with a smile, salivated his face, and said cheekily: "Hehe, uncle, I also mean well, I don't want to hit you." ”

"Hee-hee, young man, okay, Auntie, I'm optimistic about you." Hearing this, the proprietress who fried tofu in the small kitchen also ran out, he kicked Jin Shuhai fiercely, looked Chen Feng up and down, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge my man like this?" ”

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, he couldn't hear the meaning of the boss's favoritism, he folded his hands and smiled bitterly at the boss's wife, and said, "Auntie, I was wrong, I was really wrong." As he spoke, he said to the man, "Uncle, hurry up and settle the bill." "Chen Feng really wanted to get out and slip away as soon as possible.

The man smiled innocently, swept the table with a clumsy gaze, and said, "A total of thirty-five yuan." Chen Feng immediately took out the money, handed it to the man, and immediately rushed out.

"Hey, boy, wait a minute." A deep voice sounded behind him, Chen Feng had to stop, turned around, and found that it was the fifty-year-old Xu Xu who invited the crew to be fully prominent, the old man walked towards Chen Feng with a smile, looking at the old man, Jin Shuhai flashed a trace of unnaturalness, and the smile on the old man's face deepened, and said more slowly: "Young man, are you interested in joining our crew, our crew is lacking a peerless master who is good at using chopsticks?" Guy, are you interested? ”

Chen Feng pretended to think about it for a while, and said apologetically: "Thank you uncle for your kindness, I'm really sorry, I haven't had time in the past few months." With that, Chen Feng bowed apologetically again and turned around.

The old man felt a little pity, waved his hand and shouted loudly to Chen Feng: "Hey, young man, if you are interested, you may as well come to the Maple Garden Hotel, our crew welcomes you." ”

Chen Feng waved his hand back, without meaning to stop for a moment.

"Haha, Boyuan, you're so bad, you've been rejected again." The proprietress came up with a bowl of tofu, handed it to the old man, and then wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead.

The old man looked at the fragrant tofu dish, handed it to an actor who came up smartly behind him, and said to the proprietress with a wry smile: "It's not all you, since you rejected me, I have been rejected every day, tell me what I am not as good as that goods?" The majestic voice was mixed with the temper of a child, and the old man pointed to the sea of golden books that came out with a bucket of rice.

Jin Shuhai also glared at the old man.

The shrewd and capable proprietress showed a happy smile on her once peerless face, glanced at Jin Shuhai, who was feasting, and said, "My man is very realistic. Jin Shuhai feasted on food in large chunks, and seemed to feel something, and smiled at the proprietress with a smile, and the smile on the proprietress was even brighter, like a flower.

The old man's weathered old face became even more bitter, his eyes looked directly at the simple man, shook his head and smiled: "Maybe your choice has always been right." After saying this, the old man seemed to be a lot older, his body was a little rickety, he looked at the men and women in fancy clothes in front of him, but like a lion shouted: "Give you half an hour, after eating, go to shoot immediately, you can't rest if you can't meet my requirements today, hum!" What kind of clothing did the company make, he was ugly. ”

Bang bang bang, the chopsticks are moving faster.

The old man looked at the chaotic sound of chopsticks, and couldn't help but think of the young man who had just left, "Hey, it would be nice if he joined our crew." ”

He didn't know that Chen Feng was leaning on the willow tree like a girl, the willow silk fluttering on his face, he hated bitterly and regretted it, "God, what the hell am I doing, why should I refuse?" Oh my God, how am I going to live? Looking at the two hundred and twelve yuan of the belongings in his hand, he remembered that he was already a big stomach, and his head was dizzy.

"It's strange that a traverser has mixed up like this." Recalling the time-traveler in the novel, Chen Feng was jealous.

"Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, don't think about it." Chen Feng smiled bitterly and walked back. He was thinking about it! He has always been a very logical person, he knows what he needs to do and what his purpose is. Now he has two goals: First, worship the very powerful Xingyue Hotel owner Jin Shuhai as his master and exercise! 2. Make money and live!

Chen Feng wondered if he was doing a part-time job? Hey, the people of Zhejiang University back then were so downcast, hey! "I hope that the director who filmed the mythological drama will choose to shoot on the shore of West Lake behind my house!" Chen Feng thought that his living expenses would be solved.

On the way, I passed by a welfare lottery shop, stopped at the step, and secretly said: "Two hundred and twelve, that two dollars, is it God's foreshadowing that I want to buy a lottery ticket and win five million?" Well, it must be so. ”

"Boss, give me a lottery ticket." Sound confident.

Chen Feng took the lottery ticket and rushed to his home.

Chen Feng didn't understand how important his two decisions were. Especially the first decision, worshipping Jin Shuhai as a master is equivalent to saving his life.

The defects of the search engine also disappeared with Chen Feng's decision, and he also embarked on the road of a great writer.