Pick up an actor and go home for the New Year

This barbecue restaurant has been open for decades, and even in the cold spring season, diners are still in an endless stream.

The plump proprietress wearing an apron brought hot grilled fish, and greeted her heartily: "Madam proprietress, business is still so good."

"Bad, it's not as good as in summer when the whole street comes to my house for barbecue." The proprietress laughed.

The mobile phones of Shen Chen and Shen Shixing dinged to each other.

Cen Qi took off the strings of sticks, "Is it interesting for the two of you to be so secretive? You two are sitting opposite each other, and you can slap each other with your hands. What can't you say in person?"

Shen Shixing gave him a blank look, pressed the send button, and Shen Shen's phone "ding one by one"

It was said that Yuanjia Road was narrow, when Shen Shixing dragged Yousu into the bakery, Xian Yiyi was choosing a cake and paying for it at the counter.

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Jiang Xin tasted light, ate some fried tofu/curd and eggplant slices, took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he had swiped, and asked in surprise, "Do you still have time to update?"

Yu Yousu chewed the beef tendons with some difficulty, was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Save, save the manuscript."

Shen Shen was anxious to join in the fun, tilting his head to catch a glimpse of what he was looking at.

Unexpectedly, the reaction of the heart was very fast, Shen Chen was only dazzled by the word "Su", and felt that it was like a Weibo interface, and he couldn't see anything else clearly.

She took off her phone and said with a smile, "Concentrate on eating meat."

Shen Chen hummed twice to express his disdain, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

The barbecue shop was smoky and smoky, and the film crew was divided into two groups, one group was watching the camera to record the program, and the other group was squatting at the door to skewer.

The moment Shen Chen turned his head, a figure flashed by and ran out the door.

"*." Shen Chen grabbed his coat and chased him out.

A big photographer also reacted quite quickly. He dropped the half-filled stick, picked up the machine and chased after Shen Chen.

Shen Shixing sighed and dialed the phone.

"Stop running, people in their 30s, can run better than young people in their twenties?"

On the other side of the phone, the whistling wind was mixed with rapid breathing, and the man ran and scolded: "The most dissatisfied thing in my life is age!"

"I've said that I'll take care of him, but you still have to come, so just come, and sneaky..."

"Are you taking care of him?" The man snorted angrily, "Have you pulled the weeds off your head?"

"Tsk." Shen Shixing frowned, looked up at Jiang Xin, his eyes were naked and open, and all fell on Yu Yousu, who was buried in picking fishbone.

"Taste it." Yu Yousu took a chopstick of fish meat to Shen Shixing: "It's raised in their own fish pond, it's super fresh."

Shen Shixing felt complacent all of a sudden, staring at Jiang Xin while opening his mouth to eat the fish, he still didn't forget to show off to the person on the phone: "My head is three feet thick concrete, what kind of grass can stick out?"

"Your god sits cross-legged on concrete?"

"Uncle!"

A deep voice came from the phone, and then Shen Shixing heard a curse in dialect, and then the phone was hung up.

Zhang Jianyi felt bitter.

The last time he tried so hard to control IJ's legs was when he was in junior high school and was chased by dogs with meat buns.

Sure enough, people who refuse to accept their old age will be slapped in the face by reality.

After running for about 3 minutes, Zhang Jianyi was heavily blocked in the alley. One squatted on the ground panting like an old dog, and the other calmed down by leaning against the wall for three to five seconds.

Shen Chen was both angry and puzzled: "Why are you running away!"

"Because, because..." Zhang Jianyi took a breath, "You chased me."

"I, I'm chasing you, so what..." Shen Chen choked up for a moment, and looked away guiltily, wondering whether it was because the uncle's words were not surprising, or because of his strange brain circuit.

Shen Chenqiang braced himself to find face for himself: "If you want to run, can I not chase you?"

Zhang Jianyi rolled her eyes: "I ran after you chased me."

Shen Chen kicked the plaster wall, "Are we going to discuss the question of "which came first, the chicken or the egg?"!"

The two children ran past the alley, chasing each other. Zhang Jianyi was silent for a moment, trying to stand up on her knees, but suddenly pursed her lips and squatted down again.

"Uncle?" Sensing something was wrong, Shen Chen leaned over to look at Zhang Jianyi's face, and asked, "Did you run away?"

Zhang Jianyi shook her head.

Shen Chen helped Zhang Jianyi up, pointed to the small noodle shop at the entrance of the alley, and said, "Go in and wait for me, order some hot food first."

"Wait a minute, give me some cash first."

Shen Chen reached out to ask for money, "All the funds given by the program group are in Xian Yiyi's hands, I can't use my own money."

Zhang Jianyi ordered a noodle soup.

Five minutes later, Shen Chen entered the small noodle shop and took out the stomach medicine from the plastic bag.

Zhang Jianyi was a little surprised, took a look at the medicine bottle, it was the kind he usually took, "How do you know..."

"That's a long story."

Shen Chen grinned and twisted the bottle cap, subconsciously trying hard to the right, but he couldn't unscrew it, thinking he twisted it backwards, so he started to twist it hard to the left.

Zhang Jianyi stretched out her hand speechlessly.

Shen Chen babbled and mouthed, handed the medicine bottle to Zhang Jianyi, and said, "Come by yourself, take some medicine and let me serve you."

"It's a long story... let's talk slowly." Zhang Jianyi twisted her hand, and the medicine bottle opened.

Shen Shen scratched his head, and said to the camera brother: "Can we stop filming this part, have you eaten yet, can I give you a bowl of beef noodles?"

The cameraman buried himself in the noodles.

"I saw that in your car, there are all kinds of stomach medicines, the unfinished ones are everywhere. Just this capsule," Shen Chen buckled open the medicine box, and took out a tablet of Weikangling.

"I found a small sequin under the car seat that day, and I thought it might be a condom. After all, at your age, it's not uncommon to have this thing in the car."

The corner of Zhang Jianyi's mouth twitched, what does "your age" mean?

"I took it out and took a look, and found it was a capsule." Shen Shen turned the back of the chair in front of him to ride a horse, "Stomach disease is cured, just eat on time."

Zhang Jianyi didn't have time to complain about Shen Shen's behavior of digging under the car seat to find things. He considered Shen Shen's suggestion and felt that this kid was enthusiastic and naive.

It is impossible to eat on time.

When I was young...cough cough, Zhang Jianyi changed the wording in her heart.

When I first started working, I blocked investors and casting directors at the entrance of the hotel while I was eating. In order to fight for an audition opportunity for Shen Shixing, I waited for two or three hours.

If there is a pancake stall across the street, just buy a pancake and deal with it casually.

It is impossible to eat in a hotel, and it costs 200 yuan to order a glass of boiled water. Is this water poured directly from Guanyin's jade bottle?

Zhang Jianyi didn't feel that Shen Shixing owed him at all, after all, it was difficult for both of them at that time, and Shen Shixing always gave Zhang Jianyi something to eat from the lounge after the audition.

"Uncle, didn't you say that the manager can't come with you, why are you here again now?"

Zhang Jianyi took a sip of the soup without changing her face: "There is a job change at Shen Shihang, so we need to discuss it face to face."

"Oh." Shen Shen slammed the back of his chair against the edge of the table, "Then do I have a job change?"

"No, feel free to finish recording this variety show."

"Oh."

"Then eat slowly, I'll go back first." Shen Chen got up and put on his coat, "Eat on time."

The big photographer Tululu finished his soup and picked up the camera to catch up with Shen Chen, but was stopped by Zhang Jianyi.

"Brother, he is a newcomer. If he says something he should not say, please remind him, and don't let him offend anyone."

"For the sake of the beef noodles." The photographer brother patted his chest, "Wrap it on me."

Don't underestimate these behind-the-scenes staff. Most of the time, the authorities are fascinated by the bystanders. They have seen a lot and are familiar with the set in the circle.

"I'm quite optimistic about this kid." The photographer said with a smile: "I've seen many artists who let their managers or assistants kneel on the ground and hold up the microphone. It's the first time I've seen artists who buy stomach medicine for their managers."

Since coming to Dali, it has been raining twice in three days.

The six of them spent two days playing cards in the hotel room. Yu Yousu grew rapidly from a small buddy who didn't know who was the age of the 2 of spades or the 3 of diamonds, to a master at throwing the king bomb at the critical moment.

Shen Shixing had two small notes on his forehead, and three of his hearts. Yu Yousu threw out five cards, "45678, Shun Zi, I won again!"

Shen Shixing and Jiangxin each had a small note on their foreheads.

"The little fish is the landlord in this round." Shen Shixing hesitated, "Shouldn't we join forces to fight him?"

Nodding his heart, "You didn't turn on the water, did you?"

Shen Shixing raised his head and blew a breath, and three small notes flew one after another, rather depressed: "I still want to ask you."

"Come again!" Yu Yousu was in high spirits.

Shen Shixing was a little worried, playing cards could be regarded as a small gamble, but he actually misled Yousu.

"Huh?" Yu Yousu suddenly leaned in front of Jiang Xin for a closer look, "Jiang Xin, your glasses are not circled."

"Stay away from him." Shen Shixing reached out and fished Yu Yousu back.

He took off the thin-rimmed glasses from Xin and handed them to Yousu, "It's plain glasses."

"You're not short-sighted?" Shen Shixing asked in surprise, "What's the use of wearing flat glasses?"

"Look more gentle." Jiang Xin said with a smile.

Yousu put the glasses on his face and looked around curiously, Shen Shixing snorted in his heart, what a gentle, gentle scum.

At lunch time, the sky was still cloudy, but luckily it was not raining, Xian Yiyi cordially invited five male compatriots to visit Erhai Lake together.

Pushing his heart away from his glasses, he said politely, "I'm very sorry, I have an appointment with a friend from the clay sculpture shop this afternoon."

Shen Shixing put his arms around Yousu's waist, raised his chin, and said with a smile, "Jizhao Temple."

"Haiguang Homestay." Cen Qi raised his hand: "My house."

Shen Chen took two mouthfuls of rice casually, took a bento box and rode out, without leaving a word.

There is no cameraman following him today, so it can be regarded as a day off.

The battery car drove up the Dali Line, which leads directly to the sky. Just after it rained, the wind carried water vapor and passed by Shen Shen, and the battery car gradually accelerated with Shen Shen's flying mood.

Erhai Gate.

Zhang Jianyi copied her pockets with both hands and stood by the side of the road with a cigarette in her mouth.

Maybe he slept until noon, he looked a little depressed, quite decadent, if he stretched out his hand and waved at the passing cars, he would be a middle-aged unemployed young man who came to Yunnan to travel poorly.

After the screeching sound of brakes, Zhang Jianyi raised her head, before she could see the person coming, she stretched out a hand and smoked half of his cigarette.

"Hey, if you want to smoke, I have a box here, don't grab my cigarette butt."

Shen Shen threw the cigarette on the ground, then stepped on it, "Stop smoking."

"Caring for the environment is everyone's responsibility." Zhang Jianyi kicked Shen Shen's ankle, picked up the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

"Where is the car I let you rent?"

Zhang Jianyi took out the car key and pressed it towards the parking lot. A small fiery red QQ turned on the lights, and there was a slogan on the rear of the car: Come on, it’s okay, I’m insured [-]A

Shen Chen suppressed a smile: "This car is quite flamboyant."

"Don't dislike it." Zhang Jianyi threw the car key to him, "I asked the program team to borrow it from the homestay landlord, so let's drive it."

The decoration of Haiguang B&B is simple and elegant. I heard that the landlord designed it himself, but I didn't expect it to be so casual when choosing a car.

Of course, it is also possible that all the funds were spent on decoration.

"I don't dislike it, just don't dislike it if you drive a BMW." Shen Chen locked the electric car, and threw the bento to Zhang Jianyi, "Get in the car, uncle."

Zhang Jianyi hugged the heavy bento box, her old face was a little uneasy: "That car is provided by the company..."

Turn on the car radio, and there is a very appropriate song on the first channel, "Go to Dali".

Zhang Jianyi was sitting on the co-pilot, fiddling with the bento box in her arms, "The program crew is equipped with an electric car, and that car is enough to go around the Erhai Lake. Why do you still have to rent a car?"

"Do you want to eat bento on the electric car?" Shen Shen ramped up to fifth gear presumptuously, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and tilted his head with a smile: "Do you want to eat or drink the northwest wind?"

Shen Chen's mouth would offend others sooner or later, but for the sake of convenience, Zhang Jianyi chose to forgive him.

Not long after the little QQ hit the road, Zhang Jianyi couldn't bear it anymore, "Why are you always staring at me, concentrate on driving!"

"Hmm...I want to ask, is the bento good?" Shen Shen straightened his neck and looked straight ahead.

"Who did it?"

"Well, Shen Shixing... did it." Shen Shen subconsciously slowed down the car, and Shen Shihang taught me to do it.

Shen Chen doesn't know how to cook Chinese food.

Before immigrating, he lived with his grandparents. The old man doted on his grandson and never let him into the kitchen.After immigrating, my father didn't love my mother, and I lived alone, so I was forced to learn some quick-handed Western food.

"I don't think it tastes like it." Zhang Jianyi said, "Shen Shixing has lived in my house all these years, and he cooks just like my father."

Shen Shen began to beat drums in his heart, "Bento, isn't it delicious?"

"Very good." Zhang Jianyi commented lightly.

He didn't care much about the taste of the food, after all, he used to be a man who squatted on the curb and ate pancakes with car exhaust, so he wasn't that particular about it.

But...if someone is willing to put in the effort to make bento for him, it will feel different.

Zhang Jianyi buckled the lunch box, turned her head to look at the endless fields outside the window, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "Why are you so lost?"

"The bento is not tasty." Shen Shen patted the steering wheel in a somewhat dejected manner.

"I said it was good, but I didn't say it was bad." Zhang Jianyi suppressed a smile.

"It's pretty good, but it's not delicious. You didn't say it outright to save me."

"So..." Zhang Jianyi shook her legs, "You did it?"

Shen Chen, a young man who always had a playful smile, suddenly blushed with embarrassment, the white pointer on the speedometer quickly turned to the right, and the scenery outside the window was blurred.

"Zhang Jianyi, you actually played with me!"

Someone felt complacent: "Where are we going?

"Erhai!" Someone gritted his teeth.

"Ao'er Lake is very beautiful."

"Fit to drown you!"