Zhang Xiaobei didn't expect that the next day, Director Yan would personally come to apologize to him with his belongings.

"Xiaobei, it was really thanks to you that day." Director Yan said this bitter tear, who would have thought that someone who had been with him for more than ten years would actually be old, old, and do such a thing.

"It's okay, Director Yan, it's all accidents."

After hearing this, Director Yan's face turned pale, and he couldn't lift his head even more.

Zhang Xiaobei immediately saw that something was wrong, and immediately didn't know what to say, but just sat there quietly.

"Xiao Bei, I have to explain this to you." Director Hui Yan spoke again after a silence, this time with more sadness and shame in his tone.

"It's my fault for this matter. When Ma Shuai had an accident, I should have checked Wia. I have been with me for more than ten years in that incident. He said that a martial artist was drunk and didn't calm down. This caused the actor to fall too fast and hurt his foot, so I believed him. Who knew that there was still a problem with the steel wire. Catch it, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and raised his hand to rub his face.

His drama has a large investment, a good production team, and has invited popular niches and many powerful actors to support it. It is considered a hit drama, and naturally there are many people watching behind it.The fact that Ma Shuai entered the hospital caused a lot of trouble. If there was another accident, the outside media would report it and maliciously smear it, which would have a bad influence on the film.

"This..." Zhang Xiaobei was disturbed by the entertainment industry, and he didn't understand, and he didn't dare to comment lightly, so he just sat quietly.

It seems that it was because of his obedience that he opened up Director Yan's words, and he chattered about other miscellaneous things.

"Hey, I'm almost going to be Mrs. Xianglin this day." After finishing speaking, Director Yan felt that his mood was much better, and his chest wasn't so stuffy, but he was a little embarrassed.

Mainly, this drama is the first drama he made again after five years of silence. He has devoted a lot of effort to it. It is not an exaggeration to say that this drama is as precious as his son.

"It's okay, the shooting things that director Yan said are really interesting."

Director Yan smiled, "If you like, you can come to me for a cameo role. I think you are thin and weak, and you have a lot of strength. You can handle a strong person like Xiaoxia, and there is nothing wrong with you. You are very suitable for filming Martial arts."

Zhang Xiaobei: ...Okay, director, I'll take it as your compliment.

Unconsciously, another two weeks passed, and the filming of the crew came to an end. Tomorrow is the last scene, and Director Yan and Qin Jia will leave after filming.

Qin Jia was very reluctant. He grew up in the city, and he always felt that the city was convenient and quick, while the countryside was cramped and outdated, and it was inconvenient to do anything.Unexpectedly, after staying in Nanlin Village for a while, he actually fell in love with such a simple and simple life.

Even the old-fashioned simple brick-and-earth houses are full of fireworks, which is much better than the coldness and indifference piled up by reinforced concrete in the city.

"Xiao Bei, I now understand why you have to go back to the village." Qin Jia was lying on the recliner at the entrance of the canteen, her whole body was warmed by the sun.

"Why?"

"Why else, it's so cool to be here." Qin Jia said sitting up, facing him with a smile in his eyes, "Xiaobei, can I still come to play with you in the future."

Zhang Xiaobei didn't even think about it, "Of course it's fine, as long as you don't think it's too far away."

"I don't mind it, I don't mind it." Qin Jia swayed her head like a rattle, walked to Zhang Xiaobei's side, leaned over and was about to rest her head on his shoulder when she heard an annoying shout.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Jia didn't need to turn his head to know who it was. He turned his head and rolled his eyes at him. He was going to leave anyway, so he was fearless.

Xia Songfeng stepped forward, grabbed Xiaobei's arm and dragged him to his side, as if Qin Jia had a plague.Qin Jia was so angry that he couldn't help but fight him again, and also grabbed Xiaobei's other arm and pulled it towards him.

The two of you tugged and tugged, and you tugged and tugged, until Zhang Xiaobei cried out in pain and then stopped.

"What's going on with you two recently?"

Xia Songfeng stared at Qin Jia and said nothing, Qin Jia ignored him, snorted heavily, and cursed in his heart.

Xia Songfeng likes people and dare not confess, and won't let others get close to Xiaobei, he is really cowardly and domineering.

"Xiaobei, it's okay." Qin Jia finished talking to Zhang Xiaobei with a smile, then turned to look at Xia Songfeng and immediately changed his expression, eyes are not eyes and noses are not noses, "Aren't you the village chief, you have nothing to do every day , Why do you always come to find Xiao Bei?"

"Who says I have nothing to do, I'm looking for Xiaobei because of business."

"Xiao Bei, didn't you say last time that you wanted to eat the fried potato chips you had when you were a child. I asked Grandma Li to make them out, and she was frying them. I told you to eat them."

"Really." Zhang Xiaobei was very pleasantly surprised.Last time he casually mentioned something to Xia Songfeng, unexpectedly he still remembered, "Okay, let's go now."

Qin Jia also followed behind and wanted to try it. Xia Songfeng is not a stingy person, although he is not pleasing to the eye.It wouldn't stop him, so he let him go.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell a scent. It is not the strong aroma of hot pot and braised meat that directly hits the taste buds, but it comes slowly, like an elegant lily, lingering around.

When a few people stepped into the kitchen, Grandma Li had already fried it and was sprinkling sugar on it.Then cover a basin and shake it up and down.The crispy fried potato chips collided with the iron basin as they were thrown up and down, making a crisp sound.

"Okay." Grandma Li put down the basin, squeezed one and tasted it, "Not bad, it tastes good, it seems that my craftsmanship has not deteriorated."

As he spoke, he handed the iron basin to the three of them and asked them to taste it too.

Zhang Xiaobei pinched a piece impatiently first, the potato slices were not very thin, and they were dried in the sun before frying.Therefore, compared to the fried potato chips sold in supermarkets, they are not as crispy, and the taste is a bit like crispy rice.

There is also a layer of fine white sugar sprinkled on it, like a layer of white gauze studded with diamonds.These two collocations suddenly looked a bit strange, but they didn't feel the slightest abrupt in the mouth, as if they were born to be together like this.

"Qin Jia, why don't you eat it?"

Zhang Xiaobei ate several slices in a row, only to realize that Qin Jia was stunned to the side with a strange expression.

Qin Jia glanced at him and laughed dryly, "This, is it delicious?"

He just saw it for real, that old grandma, sprinkle sugar in it.

The potato chips he has eaten since he was a child are barbecued and spicy, but he has never eaten...sweet potato chips.He couldn't imagine what it was like.Just like sweet tofu nao, it is unacceptable.

"It's delicious." Zhang Xiaobei nodded affirmatively, took a piece and stretched it out to Qin Jia.

Qin Jia swallowed her saliva, struggled a bit and still took it.

"Try it, you'll definitely like it, it's no worse than the spicy one."

Under his persuasive temptation, Qin Jia closed his eyes hard, and stuffed the potato chips into his mouth with a heroic look.

"Hmm~" He made a strange tone, "This taste is so strange."

He didn't think it looked like potato chips, it didn't look like anything, it was not at all the same as the potato chips he used to eat.Also, it's delicious.He pinched another piece and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was different.

"Xiao Bei, how did you do this? It doesn't taste like potato chips."

"The potato chips are dried and then fried in a pan. The taste is different from ordinary potato chips."

Qin Jia nodded her head twice, and after tasting the taste, her hands squeezed the potato chips faster, after all, they are quite addictive to eat.

"Why did you come up with the idea of ​​doing this?" Zhang Xiaobei looked at Xia Songfeng and asked.

Xia Songfeng smiled mysteriously, "Guess."

"Are you going to sell live broadcasts like buckwheat rice crackers?"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Xia Songfeng's face, before Zhang Xiaobei had time to delve into it, Qin Jia's words attracted his attention.

"Xia Songfeng is still broadcasting live."

"That's right." Zhang Xiaobei looked at him with a smile, "Sell goods for our village, all of which are local specialties, because every household in this village is better off than before."

Qin Jia just wanted to blurt out a joke, but the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat.He was so busy arguing with Xia Songfeng that he forgot that he was still the village chief.He is also the village head of a mountain village located at the foot of a remote mountain where the life of the villagers is not very rich.He suddenly had a different emotion towards Xia Songfeng, probably because of admiration.

"That's right, it's so powerful, which platform will it be broadcast live on?"

Zhang Xiaobei said the name of a live broadcast platform.

Qin Jia nodded thoughtfully, and silently remembered it in her heart.

"Xiao Xia, we can sell this too."

"Of course it can. This is so delicious, why can't it be sold. And our village grows potatoes all year round. If this product sells well, it will be an income."

Seeing Xia Songfeng's well-thought-out and well-planned appearance, Zhang Xiaobei unconsciously smiled.No wonder people say that a man with a successful career is the most attractive. He looks at Xia Songfeng now, no matter how pleasing to the eye, he is not handsome.

Xia Songfeng noticed his focused gaze, not to mention how proud he was, wishing that Xiaobei's eyes would be glued to his body.

He was about to say a few more words to show Xiaobei his excellence, maybe he would fall in love with him.After all, he saw that Xiaobei did not reject physical contact with him.

Maybe, it really can be done.

He coughed twice to moisten his throat, and straightened his back.As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Jia started yelling again.

"It's delicious, grandma, can you fry it up for me?"

When one of the two was being nympho and the other was thinking about how to chase after someone, Qin Jia had quietly finished eating a pot of fried potato chips.

Zhang Xiaobei also discovered at this time that the basin in his hand was not even left with a piece of scum.

"Qin Jia, you must have eaten too much, you didn't leave any of it for me."

Qin Jia smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaobei, I couldn't hold back for a moment. I've never eaten this food before, I didn't expect it to be quite addictive, and before I knew it...it was gone."

Qin Jia's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally shrugged innocently.It seems to be saying that potato chips are eaten up because they are so delicious, and it has nothing to do with me.

Zhang Xiaobei saw that he couldn't express his temper at all, so he could only smile helplessly.

"You have eaten enough, you can't eat any more, be careful."

"Xiaobei~" Qin Jia grabbed his forearm, and wanted to act like a baby in exchange for some potato chips.

Zhang Xiaobei didn't even look at him as he returned the iron basin to Grandma Li and thanked her, Qin Jia turned his attention to the old man again.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Li is more decisive than Xiaobei, "It's not good to eat too much, you will accumulate food. You are just like my little granddaughter. You eat hard when you encounter delicious food, and you don't move your chopsticks when you encounter bad food."

A few people left Grandma Li's place, Xia Songfeng returned to the village branch, and began to arrange for the villagers to make potato chips.

He has done it a few times before, and now he has a general idea of ​​who in the village are diligent and clean, and who are lazy and greedy and want to steal and play tricks.This time, he will find someone else to do it again, so he decides to screen it carefully.After all, it is food, and the trend of live broadcast selling goods is getting better and better. It is guaranteed to be bigger in the future, and maybe a small factory can be built in the village.

Xia Songfeng took out the letter paper and wrote the name of the person he liked on it.It just so happens that the film crew will be vacating the mountain after filming tomorrow, and the green screens may have to be dismantled for a few days.Today he will select the candidates, and as soon as each family is notified, they can start working today.

When the vines are free, he can go there to broadcast live as usual, but the small house he broadcasted was demolished by the crew, and he has to build a new one.

The author has something to say:

The fried potato chips sprinkled with white sugar are super delicious. When I was a child, there were every table, and the children would grab them. I don’t know why they are gone now!

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