The Golden Age of China Entertainment

Yi Qing agreed, opened the door curtain and went out, followed the waiter upstairs, reached the door of 208, knocked on the door and went in, Yi Qing looked up, good guy, the average age of the people sitting here is almost seventy, leave the old Beijing , Then we have to call each other Grandpa.

"Is this the chef of your restaurant?" The old man sitting at the top asked with surprise, obviously because of Yi Qing's age.

Manager Wang smiled and nodded: "Old Zhou! This is Xiao Yi, and he arranged the dinner today!"

Although the relationship between Manager Wang and Song Yuan is not good, he treats Yi Qing pretty well, and he takes care of him occasionally, and he really wants to win Yi Qing over and make Song Yuan empty.

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Little comrade is not old, he is a good crafter!"

The old man spoke with a Tianjin accent, and Yi Qing was also from Tianjin in his previous life, so he immediately felt kind.

"The old man is too much, I was a little hasty today, okay, please criticize!"

She said it humbly, but it was obviously not the case in her heart. Yi Qing was very conceited about her culinary skills, and no one had the guts to be the head chef of a five-star hotel.

Mantis Shrimp and Mustard Vegetable Soup was put on the table, and the middle-aged man next to the old man stood up and filled a bowl.

"Old Zhou! Try it!"

The old man drank a spoonful and nodded again and again: "Not bad, not bad! Comrade, it's rare to have such a skill at such a young age. It's amazing, amazing!"

Yi Qing responded with a smile, drank a glass of the wine, and then was about to leave. Just as he was about to go out, a middle-aged man in the room suddenly spoke.

"Little comrade! Do you want to be an actor?"

Chapter 2 Wang Fulin

"what did you say?"

Yi Qing was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

"Do you want to be an actor?" the man repeated.

Yi Qing also saw the speaker clearly now. He was about fifty years old, with his hair combed back and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He was very thin but full of spirit.

"What do you mean?" Yi Qing felt a little confused.

Be an actor?

Although Yi Qing liked watching movies and TV shows at home in his previous life, he never thought of changing from an audience to an actor. It's not that he discriminates against actors, the key is that he has self-knowledge and knows that he is not that material at all. , I didn't even learn acting, so I just pretended to be an actor?

It's also not taking performance art seriously.

What people play is called art.

"Acting! After acting in a play and broadcasting it on TV, audiences all over the country will be able to see you!"

What he said was almost the same as the strange uncle seducing a child. Yi Qing was indeed young. Through insinuations, he learned from Song Yuan that the original owner was born in 66. He only turned 18 on the National Day in October. I can't stand him being mature.

Yi Qing is very satisfied with the current life. Chef is a very popular job in the present. Although the reform and opening up, people's life has not yet reached the level of catching up with the Premier League and the United States. Even the newspapers and broadcasts often mention A well-off life, many people can only look forward to it, there is not much fat in the stomach, if someone has a relative who is a cook, all relatives and six friends will be able to follow suit.

Although the work is a bit tiring, the salary is good. His current monthly salary is 87 yuan, which is not considered a high salary, but he is the only one in the family, and the whole family is not hungry. It can be regarded as entering a well-off society in advance.

In addition, the master Song Yuan often takes him out to do private work, this is the bulk of his income, and the state-run restaurant he works in is quite well-known. As the chef, Song Yuan is often asked to go out to cook. Every time he took Yi Qing with him, he accumulated a lot of savings at a young age.

After Yi Qing was reborn, he was surprised to find that this young man actually left him a family property of 80 yuan. You know, it is the early 3000s, what is the concept of a deposit of [-] yuan.

At least for now, Yi Qing has no intention of changing his life at all. If he wants to change, there are many opportunities. In his previous life, his writing was good. When he was a soldier, he also published some chicken soup articles. His hobby is reading books, and it is really not difficult for him to copy a few works that have not yet appeared.

And don't forget, Yi Qing was a small stockholder who had been immersed in the stock market for many years in his previous life. Don't look at his failure to make a fortune through the stock market in his previous life. Apart from pretending to be an expert and talking about it, it seems to be of no use, but now It's different.

In the early stage of reform and opening up, China's stock market is absolutely full of opportunities. As long as Yi Qing catches two free rides, he can easily win the rest of his life.

Now suddenly a person popped up and asked him if he wanted to act, Yi Qing's only thought was - this person's head is so funny!

"Old sir! I appreciate your kindness, but I am very busy at work every day, so I really don't have time! Sorry!"

No matter what the purpose is, Yi Qing can tell that the other party has no evil intentions, so he has to be polite.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything more.

Yi Qing returned to the back kitchen and put this matter aside. There are a lot of complicated tasks in the kitchen. Once people get busy, they don't care about other things.

Especially him, as the chief disciple of Song Yuan, he has been able to take charge of his own affairs. Song Yuan seldom does it himself now, and usually works in the back kitchen. Only when there are particularly important guests, the party secretary of the restaurant The horse will come to inform in person, and Song Yuan will go into battle in person, otherwise, no one can expect him to move a finger.

Song Yuan didn't move, so many things could only fall on Yi Qing, not only busy with her own work, but also taking care of several senior brothers.

"Come on! Let's go!"

Yi Qing yelled, shaking his hands, the dishes in the wok fell on the plate that had been prepared earlier, and someone immediately stepped forward to take the dishes away.

Yi Qing wiped off his sweat and looked at the time. It was past ten o'clock at night. People at this time are not as busy as they will be in the future. People don't have the concept of nightlife, and restaurants don't open all night. Basically, it's here It's time to turn off the flame and seal the stove.

"Tired! Take a break!"

Song Yuan greeted Yi Qing, Yi Qing put a handkerchief on his shoulder, walked over, pulled a stool and sat in front of Song Yuan.

"The guest from 208 came to you just now, didn't you say anything?" Song Yuan said, took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Yi Qing was not polite, and reached out to take the light. He was a heavy smoker in his previous life, and even if he did it again, he probably wouldn't be able to quit.

"I didn't say anything, but someone asked me if I wanted to act!" Yi Qing couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

He probably thought it was absurd too.

Seriously ask a cook if he wants to act.

A cook who doesn't want to be an actor is not a good tailor?

tease!

Song Yuan also smiled, and didn't take it seriously. He has no idea about the actor industry. He put the enamel jar on the stove, got up and said, "Okay, tidy up, let the big guys take it away." .”

Yi Qing agreed, sent Song Yuan out, and then called the big guys to tidy up, turn off the fire and seal the stove, as long as the fire in the stove is extinguished, the heavenly king and Laozi will not be received when they come, this is the rule passed down by the ancestors.

Busy until 10:30, Yi Qing saw that there were no new guests, so she ordered her juniors to leave, went to the bathhouse to take a bath and changed clothes, and was about to go home, but when she just went out, someone stopped her.

"Little comrade! Your name is Yi Qing, right!?"

Yi Qing turned his head and looked over, and saw the other party standing under the street lamp, not tall, about 40 to [-] years old.

"I am, are you looking for me?"

The other party came over, looked Yi Qing up and down, and then said: "My name is Li Zhixin, we met in 208 just now!"

Yi Qing recalled that this person was indeed in room 208 just now, sitting next to the middle-aged man who wanted him to act.

"What's your business with me?"