212. Innovation
"Twelve o'clock at noon." The front desk staff repeated it again.
"It's over, my high-speed train at half past eleven!"
Feng Hao turned on his mobile phone and confirmed the time again, then sat helplessly on the bed and exclaimed.
He obviously set an alarm clock for 10 o'clock in the morning, and even if he drank too much, he wouldn't be unable to hear the alarm clock.
Feng Hao opened his mobile phone and saw that the four numbers 1130 were displayed on the mobile phone calculator. And the alarm clock page, there is indeed no record of anything.
Co-authored last night I held my phone and pressed the calculator for a long time?
This is really special...
Feng Hao hurriedly booked another ticket, fortunately, there are a lot of high-speed trains from Lin'an to the magic capital.
After washing up at this time, I took a taxi to the high-speed rail station.
"Are you sober?"
Feng Hao was in the taxi, and Xia Yina's sudden text message startled him.
How did Xia Yina know that he had drunk?
Feng Hao hurriedly touched his body, could it be that Xia Yina installed a monitor on him?
Feng Hao: "God you, how do you know that I'm drinking?" ”
Xia Yina: "I sent you a message last night, and you replied to me in unintelligible garbish, so I knew that you must have been drinking." ”
Feng Hao: "That's right, the reasoning ability is quite strong." ”
"That's, don't look at who I am?" Xia Yina said: "I am the editor-in-chief of Tomato Satellite TV. ”
Feng Hao: "Awesome. ”
Xia Yina: "How did you participate in variety shows?" I watched your show and did a great job. ”
Feng Hao: "I've been filming two episodes, I don't have a two-day break, it just so happened that Mr. Xue had a concert, let me be a guest, and I drank a little after it was over, so I accidentally sent you gibberish." ”
Xia Yina: "Teacher Xue? Xue Zhiqian? ”
Feng Hao: "Yes, I'm going back to the Demon Capital right now." ”
Xia Yina: "Do you want to see you, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Feng Hao'er, oh no, the chicken moved.
It's not impossible.
"Okay, then I'll treat you to a meal, what do you want to eat?"
Xia Yina: "Let's talk about what to eat, what time do you arrive, I'll pick you up." ”
Feng Hao: "3:30."
Xia Yina: "Okay, I'll see you then." ”
Feng Hao originally wanted to go back to find Wei Yongning, but now it seems that he is afraid that there is not enough time.
I don't know what romance is, if you say you love me, I'll do it with you.
......
The other resident guests of the program group also returned to Shanshui Ju one after another.
Wang Lei: "What's the matter with Feng Hao, what time is this kid?" ”
He Jiong: "I heard that it seems to be a temporary matter, but fortunately, it is not too far away, so I won't miss the recording." ”
Wang Lei frowned slightly: "This kid is unreliable, I will punish him when he comes." ”
Zifeng: "Teacher Wang, you want to punish you, you obviously want to be an apprentice." ”
By the time Feng Hao finished his 'private affairs' and arrived at Shanshui Residence, it was already dark.
"I'm back!"
Wang Lei and the others were sitting in the courtyard of Shanshui Ju chatting leisurely, and before they saw Feng Hao's people, they heard him shouting in this direction.
When He Jiong heard the voice, he took the initiative to step forward and open the door for Feng Hao, "You can be regarded as back, your master has been talking about you all afternoon here, and his throat is dry." ”
"Really? Let me take a look at the master! ”
I saw Feng Hao walk in with a smile on his face, and went straight to Wang Lei in the courtyard.
It just so happened that Wang Lei was sitting on a low bench, and Feng Hao directly hugged Wang Lei's neck from behind and said.
Zifeng hurriedly pretended to cover his eyes: "Tut-tut, this picture is too beautiful, I don't have an eye to see it..."
"Wait, where did you get such a big smell of alcohol, you kid shouldn't run to drink, right?"
I have to say that the sense of smell of this cook is a cow. Feng Hao had just said a word, and Wang Lei smelled the smell of wine on his body.
I saw Wang Lei quickly get up from the bench, turned to Feng Hao, sniffed left and right, and asked.
"That's it...... Had a little drink last night......"
Feng Hao didn't know why, he felt timid when he saw Wang Lei's serious gaze, and then replied in a slurred manner.
Hearing Wang Lei say this, He Jiong and Zifeng also leaned on Feng Hao's body to smell it.
He Jiong: "Yo, this smell is weird, it's not like I just drank a little bit." ”
Zifeng: "Tut-tut, it's still a little choking." ”
"I went to be a guest at Mr. Xue's concert yesterday, and everyone drank a few glasses after the celebration. The main thing is that I don't change my clothes to make it smell heavy, and I'll just take a shower and change my clothes! ”
Feng Hao humbly handed the pot to Xue Zhi's apology.
Zifeng said with envy: "Wow, you went to see Teacher Xue's concert!" Great, I can't even get a ticket. ”
"Hey, hey, pay attention to your wording, I'm not going to see it, it's Teacher Xue who invited me to be his guest singer, ok?"
Zifeng pursed his lips: "Cut, I know you're amazing, what's the spirit!" ”
Wang Lei: "This Xue Zhi's apology is really energetic, I am so sleepy every time I finish recording a show, I just want to sleep." ”
"Teacher Xiao Zhang Wei is also there, they all have good personalities, and they can play with anyone."
In fact, Feng Hao himself has been on various shows, and he has a good relationship with many artists.
Variety shows, everyone is playing together, and it's easy to get acquainted.
He Jiong: "But Feng Hao's new song is really good." ”
Zifeng also continued: "Yes, I've been listening to your new song on a loop today, it's really good!" ”
As soon as the two said this, Feng Hao suddenly remembered the new song he released last night.
I've been busy today, and I forgot to go and see how this song is doing.
When he opened the cool cat, he was stunned.
Feng Hao's new song ranked first on the new song list and first on the hot song chart.
Although his previous songs have been in the top 10 several times, they have not yet topped the charts at the same time.
It seems that "Longing for Life" and Xue Zhiqian's concert have boosted a lot of strength.
Looking at the playback volume again, Feng Hao couldn't help but dilate his pupils, and the amount of music played on Douying had exceeded 2000w times.
Seeing this, Feng Hao was a little unhappy that the system did not take the initiative to distribute rewards this time, and it seemed that he still took the initiative to ask for it!
However, when he opened the system, he found that he had 3,000 more reputation points.
Forget it, forgive it.
Zifeng waved his hand in front of Feng Hao's eyes: "What are you doing in a daze?" Haven't you been praised by anyone? ”
Feng Hao: "Thousands of clothes, no sycophants, I really like my songs so much, why don't I write you a song, how about you do my work in the future?" ”
"Teacher He, he's bullying me again!" Zifeng hurriedly complained to He Jiong.
She looked at Wang Lei again: "Teacher Wang, didn't you say that you would punish Feng Hao when he came back!" ”
Zifeng had an expression that was not a big deal to see the excitement.
Feng Hao waved his fist at Zifeng: "Okay, you, my noodle soup is fed to the dog!" ”
He Jiong: "What kind of noodle soup?" ”
Zifeng: "That day, everyone left, and the two of us were left in Shanshui Ju, so he made me a bowl of hot noodle soup to eat, and I have been talking about it until now." ”
"Humph!" She grimaced at Feng Hao again: "It's not just a bowl of noodles, look at you like that!" ”
Hearing this, Wang Lei suddenly had an idea, turned to Feng Hao and said, "I thought of punishing you for something, we waited for you all afternoon and didn't eat, you can't show your hands on your noodle soup?" ”
"Don't, master..."
Feng Hao, who had just exerted a lot of strength in the Demon Metropolitan City, was okay to move his mouth, but if he did it again, he would collapse.
Besides, there were some leftover noodles from making noodle soup that day, but now I have to roll noodles with noodles, which is too cumbersome.
I saw Wang Lei leisurely sipping tea and saying, "You forgot? Isn't the leftover noodles from the noodles I rolled out before, I think you will prepare more noodles this time, so that I don't have to work so hard next time I make noodles. ”
Zifeng covered his mouth and snickered: "Go, go, listen to the master!" Who told you to be late? ”
He Jiong: "It's okay Feng Hao, you do it slowly, we are not in a hurry." ”
This is really a live-action version of catching ducks on the shelves, everyone said so, Feng Hao had no choice but to walk into the kitchen.
Rolling noodles is all technical work, Feng Hao just showed his skills, but he didn't expect...
Wang Lei is really considerate, for fear that he won't do it, he has already taken out the flour from the cabinet.
Feng Hao opened his phone at this time, ready to see how to get it.
Wang Lei frowned and said: "Why don't you know this, don't be so troublesome, you slowly add water to the flour, the quality of the flour is different, the water you need is not the same, and there is no fixed ratio." ”
He Jiong smiled and said: "Teacher Wang is really worried about his life, he was finally able to eat a ready-made meal, but he still couldn't rest assured, so he had to guide and guide." ”
Feng Hao: "To what extent?" ”
Wang Lei: "You add water and knead it with your palm, almost reaching the hardness of the tiger's mouth when you clench your fist." ”
Feng Hao: "This ...... Is it just rubbing? ”
"Where is the tiger's mouth..."
Wang Lei was speechless, so he simply asked Feng Hao to go away and demonstrate by himself.
"You rub them and fold them horizontally, and you knead them and stack them vertically."
"That's all."
I saw Wang Lei holding a knife that was not too sharp, placing the kneaded oval dough in his left hand to the crook of his elbow, and cutting the knife forward along the dough with a knife in his right hand.
I saw that the edge of the latter knife fell on the ridge line of the previous knife, and willow leaves of comparable size fell one by one.
Feng Hao said: "Mr. Lao She has a poem to praise and say, a leaf falls into the pot and a leaf floats, and a leaf leaves the face and comes out of the knife." The whitebait falls into the water and turns over the white waves, and the willow leaves ride the wind down the treetops".
Wang Lei was stunned for a moment: "Your kid's ability to move his hands is not good, but his mouth is quite strong." ”
In fact, this kind of highly artistic noodle making has gradually developed into a kind of skill performance, and Feng Hao has seen a pastry chef stepping on it
On a wheelbarrow more than 1 meter high, with the dough on his head, and when the dough is not visible to his eyes, he takes turns slicing the lower slices with a sharpener in his left and right hands, and then the willow leaf-shaped dough pieces fall one after another. ”
Thinking of this picture, Feng Hao not only sighed, he hadn't seen it here.
Wang Lei saw that Feng Hao was so uneasy, so he directly took the rolling pin, and handed it over to Feng Hao until the noodles were in the pot.
Looking at his work, Wang Lei said triumphantly: "As far as noodles are concerned, the characteristics of noodles in Suzhou and Hangzhou are good at making soups, marinades and toppings, which are delicious and mellow, and their taste is endless. ”
Feng Hao swallowed his saliva, and the master was blowing his own blows again.
Wang Lei is not finished yet: "Among the noodles in the magic capital, the most prestigious is naturally Yangchun noodles, which can be served with piping hot noodles in a sauce and sesame soup bowl and garnished with green green onions." Because of the simple production method, it is widely loved by everyone.
After the opening of the port, many noodle restaurants have improved the soup of Yangchun noodles, using chicken and meat bones, and also adding various kinds of fish to cook together.
The change of Yangchun noodles from "clear water" to "broth" reflects the characteristics of Shanghai-style culture that is good at absorbing changes. ”
"Okay, no?" He Jiong touched his stomach, "Why did you make a noodle for so long." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Zifeng again: "How was the noodles that Feng Hao made last time?" ”
Zifeng nodded: "I think it's delicious." ”
As she spoke, she sniffed, "I seem to have smelled the fragrance already." ”
He Jiong also sniffed: "I seem to have smelled the fragrance too, Lao Wang, your apprentice's cooking skills are still good." ”
"Pull it down, I did it, and he watched from the sidelines."
I saw Feng Hao bringing the boiled noodle soup to the table, followed by the serious Wang Lei.
"Just while everyone is eating noodles, I have something to discuss with you."
Just as He Jiong and Zifeng picked up the bowl and prepared to taste Feng Hao's cooking skills,
Zhou Min didn't know when he came over.
Wang Lei looked Zhou Min up and down and smiled slightly: "You don't want to eat, right?" ”
"Ahh If there is one, I don't mind having a bowl as well. ”
Zhou Min licked his mouth playfully, although he had something else to say, he was still a little greedy when he sat at the dinner table and watched others eat fragrant noodles.
After that, Feng Hao got up again and went to serve a bowl to Zhou Min.
He Jiong could see that Zhou Min was indeed in trouble, so he asked, "What's wrong, is there something wrong with the show?" ”
Zhou Min shook his head: "The show is very good, after these two episodes were broadcast, the ratings were very impressive, and the audience's response was also very good."
But at the same time, there are many viewers who find it not enjoyable, so I wondered, can we bring the elements of live broadcast into the show to increase the highlight of the show? ”
The director Qingfeng took a big mouthful of noodle soup and stated his thoughts to everyone while eating.
"Elements of the stream?" He Jiong: "Do you mean bringing goods?" Wouldn't that be too commercial? ”
Wang Lei also agreed with He Jiong's opinion: "Indeed, I think this show should still maintain the original intention of pastoral life, and I don't approve of engaging in these bells and whistles." ”
Zhou Min hurriedly said: "The two teachers misunderstood me, the live broadcast I was talking about is not a live broadcast with goods." ”
Feng Hao: "Yes... Live interaction? ”
Zhou Min nodded again and again: "Yes, because we are a reality show, what the audience sees through the TV screen is the interaction between guests; If the show is live-streamed, then the audience will interact directly with our guests. ”
Wang Lei thought for a while: "This sounds like it's okay, so the topic of the show is higher." ”
He Jiong asked: "I see that their live broadcast has to be broadcast for a few hours every day, should we do the same?" Or how to get it? ”