The boss looked at this strangely dressed guest, it was the first time he saw someone dressed so formally eating at a food stall.

Xi Mocheng did not expect that Gu Qing would bring him to eat at the food stall near Haicheng University, he looked at the oil stains on the table and chairs and frowned unconsciously.

Gu Qing laughed in her heart, Xi Mocheng, with such a serious cleanliness obsession, should take the initiative to avoid seeing this environment.

Unexpectedly, Xi Mocheng took out a lot of toilet paper from the drawer on the table and wiped the table and chairs clean.

Gu Qing stared dumbfounded at Xi Mocheng cleaning up the oil-stained furniture just now as if he had just been waxed like a magic trick. How did he do it?
Xi Mocheng looked at his work with satisfaction and told Gu Qing that he could sit down.

The owner of the food stall recognized Gu Qing. When Gu Qing was in college, she would come here to have a meal with Xia Qiuguo to reward herself when she got a scholarship and part-time job. The boss knew that Gu Qing was a sensible little girl. So every dish will give Gu Qing a little more portion.

"It's really been a long time since I saw each other. I figured it must be four or five years." The boss was quite emotional. He opened a store here and sent away batch after batch of graduates. After so many years, The students have changed one after another, and her shop is still the same, but Gu Qing seems to have become a lot more mature.

Gu Qing nodded: "Yes, it's been five years, and your craftsmanship is still so good, just smelling it makes my mouth water."

There is no such authentic and authentic Chinese food in the United States. Gu Qing also tried to cook at home, but there may be some slight differences between the things bought in the United States and those in China, so Gu Qing always feels that it does not taste that way.

Chinese food is still delicious, Gu Qing likes strong flavors, this is the feeling of hometown.

The dishes Gu Qing ordered were all favorites of Xia Qiuguo and Xia Qiuguo when they were in college. Xi Mocheng looked at the red peppers and the very numb Chinese prickly ash. Gu Qing saw that Xi Mocheng was slow to move his chopsticks. I couldn't help laughing: "I'm used to eating Western food, do you think these things are not to your liking?"

If it doesn't suit your appetite, just leave, Gu Qing thought to herself.

Who knew that Xi Mocheng picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and squinted at Gu Qing: "You invited me to dinner, is this the only one?"

"What's the problem?" Gu Qing felt that the roadside stalls tasted better than the chefs of high-end restaurants.

Although those foods are exquisite and nutritious, they always make people feel a little less smokey.

Gu Qing is an ordinary person, and Xi Mocheng is a person standing on the top of the clouds. Compared with those high-end restaurants, Gu Qing feels that this kind of environment is suitable for her. Here, she can see all kinds of life and the people around her. secular life.

Those who come to eat at roadside stalls are either college students nearby, or office workers who have just come to have a drink after get off work, as well as parents who bring their children to eat, and friends who gather to chat. Gu Qing feels that a director, all Inspiration comes from the life around me.

Gu Qing is more interested in the lives of people living at the bottom of society than those well-known big shots. She wants to see the ups and downs of these people. This is what life looks like. In any sense, this is also the reason why Gu Qing received wide acclaim every time she made a movie.

Whether it's her first work calling for women's independence, or the later films in Hollywood that focus on the lives of Chinese-Americans and reflect the lives of a group of people who have left their hometowns, everyone can understand more or less from Gu Qing's lens. Few find their own shadow.

Everyone is a small speck of dust, and most of them will not have any impact on the world even if they disappear suddenly and silently in the world, but everyone has something unique, because no matter who they are, they have a meaning of existence.

This may sound like a paradox, but Gu Qing knows that people who understand will understand what she is talking about.

She didn't stop for a while, as soon as she talked about movies, Gu Qing forgot everything. She talked eloquently in front of Xi Mocheng, expressing her many views on society and life. The boiled fish in front of her was Bubbles were bubbling, and there was steaming water vapor on the plate, Xi Mocheng looked at Gu Qing and thought she was very dazzling.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I talked too much nonsense." Gu Qing was so excited that she forgot that she was in front of Xi Mocheng, and she quickly stopped the topic.

Seeing Xi Mocheng looking at her motionless, Gu Qing wondered if Xi Mocheng thought she was a psychopath?
In order to cover up this embarrassment, Gu Qing picked up chopsticks and stuffed two pieces of meat into her mouth, but because the meat was full of peppers, Gu Qing accidentally choked on it. Gu Qing was looking for water while coughing. The lid of the water was opened and handed to Gu Qing.

After drinking two sips of water, Gu Qing felt much better.

"We used to know each other, right?" Xi Mocheng said suddenly.

When Gu Qing heard these words, she couldn't hold back all of a sudden, a big mouthful of water sprayed out from her mouth, Xi Mocheng's face and suit were all covered with the water sprayed out by Gu Qing, on Xi Mocheng's hair, There is still a drop of water on the ground.

God, what have you done?
Gu Qing hurriedly took the paper to help Xi Mocheng wipe the water. The quality of the toilet paper at the food stall was not very good, not only failed to clean Xi Mocheng's suit, but also caused a lot of white things to stick to his suit.

Xi Mocheng only wears hand-stitched high-end suits. This suit should not be cheap, and he probably won't wear it anymore after it looks like this.

Gu Qing said shyly, "Well, I'll order the same suit later and return it to you."

"No need." Xi Mocheng replied blankly, he pointed to the food on the table that had just been "baptized" by Gu Qing, "Do you still want to eat?"

Gu Qing quickly waved her hands, stopped eating, and then stood up to pay the bill. Xi Mocheng went straight to the boss and took out a stack of RMB without counting it, and put it in front of the boss, telling him not to look for it, and the rest The money is exchanged for a clean set of furniture.

Gu Qing looked down at the photos of Grandpa Mao in her wallet, she seemed a bit ashamed to take out the money now.

Xi Mocheng is Xi Mocheng, even eating food stalls can feel like a Michelin five-star restaurant.

Gu Qing couldn't figure out what was going on with Xi Mocheng. Today he helped her out, and she knew that she took him to eat food stalls on purpose and didn't make things difficult for herself. However, because of his film almost stopped before, Gu Qing I really don't understand why Xi Mocheng did these things.

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