A famous mouth [entertainment circle]

When the courier knocked on the door at night, Miao Qianxiu pricked up his ears.Shan Yang answered the door and brought back a big cardboard box.He walked into the living room with the cardboard box in his hands, and without avoiding Miao Qianxiu's gaze, he put the cardboard box down generously, and then walked around the room looking for the scissors.

Miao Qianxiu stared at Shan Yang back and forth, then quietly moved to the side of the cardboard box.He leaned over and sniffed a few times carefully.Didn't have any taste.Miao Qianxiu used the index finger of his left hand to lightly touch the straps on the carton a few times.The packaging is very tight, and the carton is blank, so I can't see why.

At this time, Shan Yang took the scissors from the bedside table and strode over.Miao Qianxiu quickly withdrew his hands, turned on the sofa, sat with his knees hugged, and turned the game effect on the phone louder.He lowered his head, not intending to ask at all.

Shan Yang turned the scissors in his hand, glanced at Miao Qianxiu, then at the cardboard box, and smiled secretly.He didn't speak, and started to unpack the carton with scissors.

Miao Qianxiu raised his head, raised the phone above his head, and peeked through his fingers.

After the outer carton was removed, there was a smaller carton inside, with Japanese characters on it, and a round thing with a strange shape.

What is it?Miao Qianxiu frowned, and suddenly found that Shan Yang was also looking up at him.He coughed quickly, raised his hand and scratched his earlobe, returned his gaze to the game, and asked casually: "It's not a special day, why did you give me a gift?"

Shan Yang laughed, and replied: "You are so beautiful, who said this is for you. I finally made up my mind and spent a lot of money... to buy it for myself."

Hearing this, Miao Qianxiu couldn't sit still anymore, threw away the phone, jumped off the sofa, knelt on the carpet, and stared at Shan Yang unpacking the box.

"Stay away, be careful with the scissors." Shan Yang gently pushed Miao Qianxiu with the back of his foot.

Miao Qianxiu's face was full of displeasure.He probably finally realized that what Shan Yang said before to give a gift was just to perfuse him.

Looking at his expression, Shan Yang knew what Miao Qianxiu was thinking, and quickly added: "I didn't lie to you, okay. I only said that I would give you a gift, but I didn't say that the gift I gave you was physical. Yeah. Although this is a gift I sold to myself, my gift is also for you after all."

Miao Qianxiu became smarter. After pondering for a while, he understood. "You have to cook something delicious for me." So it was in the shape of a pot.This cover image is too abstract and too ugly.

"You're so clever." Shan Yang praised, while unpacking the final package.

He bought a cast iron pot imported from Japan.This pot has been in his shopping cart for a year, and although the price is still within his financial ability, Shan Yang is still reluctant to part with it.Originally, I was only eating alone, so what kind of pot should I use for cooking?Is it possible to make a fairy feast and eat Feisheng with an expensive iron pot?Obviously not.

The once young Shan Yang dispelled many thoughts of wasting money with such simple thoughts.But now he is different. With more scruples, he also has more fun in spending money.

Use such a foreign-style imported pot to make a pot of down-to-earth miscellaneous fish paste pancakes for Miao Qianxiu.An ungrounded fool like Miao Qianxiu must have never eaten it.

Shan Yang handled the new cast iron pot carefully, opened the refrigerator, and began to prepare the ingredients needed to stew miscellaneous fish.He had just been to the seafood market at noon, and the materials were quite complete.

Stewed fish has its own practices in different places, and each family has its own taste.Shan Yang’s method was learned from his mother. In his memory, he only made this dish when he was a child on special big festivals or when his mother was happy.

The so-called miscellaneous fish are all kinds of fish.Shanjia is used to using small fish, such as small pomfret, small crucian carp and small yellow croaker.The best is the tofu fish.It melts in the mouth, almost boneless, tenderer than tofu, like drinking soup.It is inappropriate to stir such a tender fish at random, the fish should be soft and not loose.If the sauce is too large, it will easily take away the umami flavor of the fish, but if it is too small, it will not be tasty enough, and it tastes bland.Both the heat and the cutting method are indispensable.

Sticking cakes is probably a way of eating that came from the north.One-pot fish cakes, which have both meat and staple food, are quite convenient.The Shan family likes to eat pancakes made of live noodles. The pancakes are softer and more delicious, soaked in soup, and taste better than fish.

This pot of miscellaneous fish is cooked on a high fire and simmered on a low fire. After the juice is collected, it can be served directly in the pot without taking it out of the pot.

Although he hasn't cooked it for a long time, Shan Yang thinks that this meal of miscellaneous fish is still very successful.Miao Qianxiu ate so much that he didn't even lift his head. He killed two-thirds of the pie by himself, and he didn't even care about playing games. This is the best proof.

Shan Yang couldn't help being a little proud.

Under the nourishment of stewed miscellaneous fish, the two were in a happy mood, packed their bags smoothly, and prepared to set off for X City Film and Television Base.

It took less than a week to go, and the luggage was quite simple. Shan Yang packed a 15-inch trolley case.Miao Qianxiu was even worse than him. He directly carried a [-]L light travel bag, which was not full and was still deflated when viewed from the back.He was dressed quite warmly, with a very ordinary-looking blue jacket on his upper body, a black turtleneck sweater inside, and a black wool cap on his head.But looking at it this way, it looks a bit like a primary school student who ran away from home.

Shan Yang thought it was funny, secretly took a photo of Miao Qianxiu's back, sent it to Grandma and Grandpa Miao, and told the family that they were going out.

Mr. Miao has only recently adapted to the social tools of the smart age. It took half an hour for Grandma Miao to post "Wear warmly and have a safe trip" before I saw my grandfather reply slowly with the word "um", which is quite cold .Sure enough, people say that a person's painting style in real life is different from that on the Internet.

In order to avoid trouble, Shan Yang prepared Miao Qianxiu a complete set of hidden equipment of the same style as the star: black mask and big black-rimmed glasses.Not to mention, wearing it like this is really...a bit ugly.But finally, Miao Qianxiu was covered up.Apart from his exorbitant height, Miao Qianxiu looked like a passerby who was afraid of the cold.

Of course, as an assistant who accompanied the artist into the group, Miao Qianxiu's dress was still very strange.In particular, Shan Yang specially told Miao Qianxiu not to socialize in the crew, in order not to be exposed or cause trouble.Such an assistant who looks like a gourd and doesn't know how to work is weird enough to think about.This is of course in line with Miao Qianxiu's own wishes, he is still quite happy to do nothing.

It takes about two hours to drive to City X.Shan Yang took Miao Qianxiu to take the special car sent by the company to the toll booth in the city, and then changed to a free ride that happened to be vacated by the crew, which was convenient but not easy to attract attention.

The two waited in the cold wind for more than 20 minutes before the hitchhiker came slowly.A small white van looks like it was used to pull props for the crew, and there are some sundries in the compartment.The driver was a local, speaking with a strong accent, guessing and making gestures. After talking for a long time, Shan Yang knew that there was another person in the crew who wanted to hitchhike with them.

Shan Yang had nothing to do, so he readily agreed.The driver got out of the car to smoke, and Shan Yang took Miao Qianxiu into the car to avoid the wind.Probably in order to save fuel, the air conditioner is not turned on in the car, and it is not much warmer than outside.In this harsh environment, Miao Qianxiu still insisted on taking out both hands to play games. His ten fingers were red from the cold, as if his fingertips had touched rouge.

Shan Yang took off the glove, took Miao Qianxiu's hand, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and said distressedly: "Next time, I will buy you a glove that can play with your mobile phone."

Miao Qianxiu replied humbly, not taking it seriously at all.

While they were talking, the door of the carriage was pulled open heavily, and accompanied by a gust of cold wind, a person came in from outside.

Shan Yang slowly let go of Miao Qianxiu's hand, and looked up at the people who came in.

The man looked young, probably in his early twenties, with a very short shaved body, a round head and a tiger-headed appearance, a flat nose and thick lips, a black face, white teeth, and particularly bright eyes.He probably didn't realize that there were people in the car, so he was taken aback, almost stepped on Miao Qianxiu's foot, and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought no one was there. Brother didn't step on you, did you?" His voice was bright and his words were clear.Shan Yang guessed that he might be an actor, but he couldn't recognize the face.

Miao Qianxiu didn't speak, silently retracted his feet, adjusted a new posture, and made room for some space.

Shan Yang greeted the newcomers with a smile.The other party's name is Cao Xiaogang, and he is an extra on the crew. Because he is very familiar with the local conditions in City X, he often does odd jobs for the crew. Many crews in the film and television city know him.

"So you're a local?"

Cao Xiaogang coughed a few times while shaking his head.He was dressed thinly, and he could still hear the chattering of his teeth when he spoke, and he sniffed from time to time.He laughed a few times and replied: "I am also from other places. But I have been in this generation for more than two years. I used to be a tour guide for a while when I couldn't get a show. In order to make the tour group more trustworthy, I learned The locals speak, learn how to learn, and you are familiar with it. I have led a group to many places in this generation. Brother Shanyang, if you have time to go around later, you can find me.”

After a while, the master came back from smoking, smelling like smoke.

Shan Yang took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, handed it to the master, and asked, "Does the master smoke this brand? Let's smoke it."

His cigarettes were also given by others. Shan Yang didn't smoke very much, and would take them with him every time he went out, and if someone smoked, he would disperse them.In the past, some people laughed at him for being particularly vulgar.Shan Yang felt nothing. Many people, especially those engaged in physical labor, like to smoke some cigarettes to relieve fatigue.Pass them cigarettes, usually just to thank you.

The master accepted it politely, and said a few words in local dialect, probably as a thank you.The car started quickly, but the heater was still not turned on.Cao Xiaogang huddled in the corner of the back row tremblingly, his mouth was still diligent.He talks a lot, lively but not noisy, he is a good chat partner.

Miao Qianxiu played the game with his head down all the time. After spending all the money he could spend, he yawned, put away his phone, and glanced at Cao Xiaogang.Cao Xiaogang immediately stopped talking and sat up straight.Miao Qianxiu twisted on the seat for a long time, finally found a comfortable position, hugged his backpack, and tilted his body to the side, probably wanting to sleep.

Shan Yang moved aside to make room for Miao Qianxiu.

Cao Xiaogang fell silent for a while, then kept scratching his head.While Miao Qianxiu was sleeping, he sneaked over again and asked Shan Yang in a low voice: "Brother, who is your boss? What has he acted in? It's too tightly wrapped, so I didn't see it. Tell me quietly. , I won't tell anyone."

Only then did Shan Yang discover that Cao Xiaogang had regarded him as Miao Qianxiu's assistant.Probably the driver master thought so too.Shan Yang cleared his throat, a little embarrassed to correct him.

Just when Shan Yang was struggling with how to explain, Miao Qianxiu woke up suddenly, fiddled with his bag for a long time, took out a bottle of mineral water from it, stuffed it hard into Shan Yang, and said, "Boss, Drink water."

……

Shan Yang glanced at him, speechless.

It's cold, what kind of mineral water should I drink?

Cao Xiaogang stared at the two of them in amazement, and even forgot to sniff the snot.