Jian Han's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously asked, "What kind of play?"

Leng Meiren looked at her directly and said concisely: "Selling hot and sour noodles." ”

Jian Han was still a little puzzled, but Leng Meiren closed her lips, obviously there was no further meaning, Director Zhu, who walked to the side of the two of them at some point, looked at his daughter-in-law, and felt a burst of pride in his heart - my daughter-in-law is so beautiful, especially when her face is expressionless, she is so beautiful!

Seeing that his daughter-in-law didn't mean to speak anymore, he hurriedly turned to Jian Han and dutifully acted as the microphone for Leng Meiren: "That's right, in the background setting of this film, the Chen family is all from Sichuan, so when you usually speak, you have to speak Trump, that is, Sichuan Mandarin-"

Leng Meiren probably saw that her husband said it but didn't say it on the main point, and suddenly said: "It's not just Trump's problem, you have to act like a real proprietress who sells hot and sour noodles, tomorrow you have a stall, as long as you can attract a guest, even if you pass the test." ”

Jian Han was dumbfounded, and her eyes were full of uncompromising eyes on Leng Beauty, and she suddenly understood that Leng Beauty was married to a director, and her strict requirements for herself had been extended to the entire crew.

There is only one day to let her perform a real stall proprietress .

Jian Han was silent for a long time, and asked rhetorically: "Is there a master who makes hot and sour noodles?"

Director Zhu looked at Jian Han silently, sweating down, to be honest, his daughter-in-law is so strict, almost no actresses who are a little famous can be invited, it seems that they are assessing Jian Han, and Jian Han is not their last choice!

If Jian Han can't pass the test of his daughter-in-law, Director Zhu wonders if he will simply remove the role of Chen Yanan!

The master who makes hot and sour noodles is specially found, his hot and sour noodles are famous far and wide, a big iron pot, the fat intestines are tumbling, and the aroma of meat floats out very far.

When the guests came, they grabbed a handful of vermicelli, threw them into the bamboo bowl, grabbed the long handle and went back and forth in the tumbling soup a few times, and the powder was cooked, and then poured it into the large porcelain bowl with soybean mustard, chives vinegar and red oil, poured a spoonful of hot soup, and then sprinkled the fat intestines cut into sections, and turned them over with a big spoon, and a bowl of hot and sour fat rice noodles came out of the pot.

Obviously, after eating so many snacks in the afternoon, she obviously felt that she couldn't even drink saliva, but when the first bowl of fat rice noodles that Master Bai showed her was out of the pot, Jian Han still couldn't control the chopsticks and took a big cloud.

Even after drinking a mouthful of soup, Jian Han touched his round little belly, leaned back on the chair, and gave a big thumbs up to Master Bai, it was really amazing!

Master Bai grinned and began to explain the production of hot and sour noodles to Jian Han, "My fat intestine hot and sour noodles, there must be a big enough iron pot to cook all the time, what you want to come out of is a roadside stall, you can't do this, you can only make ordinary hot and sour noodles, that is, make a pot of fat sausages in advance, warm by the stove, sit on the stove, put the powder in water, mix the seasoning and put the vermicelli, and then sprinkle the toppings in it." ”

Master Bai is an old Sichuanese, he can't speak Mandarin, and the pure Sichuan dialect he speaks is almost the same as a brand new foreign language for Jian Han.

It was much easier than she had thought.

Chef Bai will prepare all kinds of seasonings, all she needs to do is mix the bottom of the ingredients, cook the vermicelli, and finally scoop up a spoonful of ready-made fat sausage toppings and pour them on the vermicelli and that's it.

After hearing and understanding, Jian Han began to repeatedly try how to cook hot and sour noodles that are strong and smooth, sour, numb and spicy.

Thanks to Mr. SOS's words and deeds during the filming of "Dark War", Jian Han neatly took out a notebook, turned on the timer of his mobile phone, and wrote a line of words on the notebook seriously - hot and sour noodles are blended, the first time.

……

"Sir, the plane is going to land in ten minutes."

The gentle voice of the stewardess sounded in his ears, as if he was afraid of alarming the sleeping beauty in front of him, when his long golden eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of blue eyes inside, several flight attendants gasped at the same time, and couldn't help whispering: "God, did you see it?" The most beautiful eyes in the world! ”

"I wish time had stopped forever in this moment."

Leo Hard only felt a disturbing buzz in his ears, and he knew that he shouldn't have been flying in business class with Director Hasson, damn it, he should have taken his own private jet!

He raised his eyes, and the pretty faces of four hot, long-legged stewardesses were reflected in his field of vision, and when he noticed his gaze, each beauty was like a flower coming in spring, competing with him to bloom a charming smile.

Leohard frowned, and said to Jason, the agent next to him, with an expressionless face: "Give you ten seconds, either let them disappear from front of me, or you disappear from front of me!" ”

Jason: "......"

He looked at the four beauties with injuries on his face helplessly, and shrugged his shoulders, his boss is so cold-blooded and ruthless, and he doesn't hesitate to pity the jade at all.

Leohard closed his eyes again, his mind was full of thoughts, obviously it was not his homeland, but there was a feeling of homesickness churning in his heart.

Bet on his fate with the little bastard.

If, on this trip to Sichuan, he met the little bastard unexpectedly, then, his oath to let the little bastard fend for himself with a cold eye was nullified, and he still would not take the initiative to move closer to her, but he would reach out and pull her at a critical moment to bring her closer to him.

This is the oath of the king from the very top of the entertainment industry pyramid.

The plane broadcast a notice of imminent landing, Leo slowly opened his eyes, and smiled bitterly at his self-deception and powerlessness - even if the news of his trip to China leaked out, that little bastard would not go to Sichuan to see him at all!

After dropping off his luggage at the booked five-star hotel, in view of the tight schedule, Leo followed director Hasson directly to the streets, looking for the best shooting location for hot and sour noodles.

Director Hasson ******** wanted to find a small stall on a lively street, and pulled Leo to drill around in the alley, but he never found a stall that satisfied him and was said to be its hot and sour noodle stall at first sight.

The sour and spicy smell wafted through the air again, and Leo's nose twitched, and his eyes were in a trance, remembering the first time the little bastard mentioned hot and sour noodles to him, full of ostentatious tone.

Wait, what's that?

He must have been dazzled!

How could the little bastard appear on the streets of Chengdu, how could he be selling hot and sour noodles!

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)