Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

"But both of you have to be mentally prepared. The owner of that restaurant is not very talkative. In order to get him to agree to film, the program team worked hard. So far he still has some doubts that we are just doing it for hype..." Director Hu Speak to them secretly.

The corner of Song Mo's mouth twitched slightly. In fact, most of the people who participated in the variety show did it for hype, and most of them did charity work just incidentally.

But probably only Nie Ziye is an exception.

——He just wants to finish the task well, and then go to see the scenery with his little assistant.

Ask the photographer to point the machine at Nie Ziye's face. According to the script, he should appear "a little embarrassed, worried about the group's results".However, the cameraman never expected that Nie Ziye did not follow the script, but raised his eyebrows at Director Hu: "Director Hu, you must have given us the most difficult store, right?"

Director Hu coughed dryly, and made excuses for himself: "What you said... You don't even look at it, the other teams are all newbies, and they are not familiar with each other, and everyone needs to get used to it. You are different, you and you The assistant's relationship still needs to be worked out, and even Director Li has praised his cooking skills, in front of the cameras of the whole world! Isn't it? If you don't give you a little difficulty, the audience will not be able to see it!"

The cameramen didn't expect their director to be so thick-skinned.

Song Mo found out that the shooting had already started, and quietly tugged at the clothes on Nie Ziye's back at a blind spot of the camera to make him pay attention.

Then he took the initiative to say to the director: "Director Hu, since our store is the most difficult, can the program team give us some small benefits, such as taking a few more shots for Brother Nie?"

Not only the cameraman, but even Director Hu was a little dumbfounded. I've seen someone who asked for an extra scene from the director, but I've never seen someone who asked for it so blatantly!

However, Director Hu still likes Song Mo's character who speaks clearly. He laughed and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Okay, if you perform well, I will ask the editor to cut a few more for you in the later stage." Lens!"

The conversation between Song Mo and Director Hu was not hidden from others, probably because Song Mo was young, innocent, and spoke so directly. The celebrities just smiled, and there was no malice in his eyes.

The oldest star here can be Song Mo's father, and everyone knows that he is just a temporary assistant, so no one wants to make things difficult for him.

Except for the little fresh meat who wanted to make it together but couldn't make it.

But Song Mo didn't care.

"Okay, the grouping has been completed, and I will distribute the store information to everyone." Director Hu said with a loudspeaker, while the assistants below stepped forward to distribute the information.

Except for Nie Ziye's group, the other two groups were decided by lottery.It is said that it is a lottery, but it is actually allocated in advance.

Zheng Haoran is in a group with Xiaohuadan Caixin, Caixin doesn't like Zheng Haoran's face of always trying to make money, but Zheng Haoran thinks that she is not famous enough in private.The veteran actor Tang Jian formed a group with the actress Zhou Lingdang. They also jokingly called themselves the "elderly group", and their mentality was much better than that of young people.

"According to the address written on the paper... it seems to be here." Song Mo took the information sent by the program group, and searched slowly along the street according to the house number, and finally found the store they were going to.

"Brother Peng Hotel" is their mission location.

Nie Ziye was carrying bags the whole time. For the sake of the show, they had to pack one or two pieces of luggage to show that they would live in the store for two days regardless of the bad environment for the sake of the store's turnover. Same advance and retreat.

In fact, the program team has already rented a room in the town, and they can go back to the hotel to sleep at night.

While Nie Ziye was carrying the bag, he did not forget to support Song Mo when he was buried in the paper, lest he bump into the electric pole while walking, and Song Mo did not resist at all, allowing him to pull himself Go, as if he wasn't worried at all that Nie Ziye would take him into the ditch.

I found it very interesting with the photographer and photographer, and faithfully recorded this scene.

"Excuse me, anyone?"

Song Mo pushed open the door of the restaurant. It was almost noon, but there was no customer in the restaurant. There was a sound of cooking from the back kitchen, probably because the chef was still preparing.

At this time, a middle-aged woman came out of the back kitchen: "The meal is not ready yet, you can order first if you want to eat..." After seeing the person clearly, she quickly wiped her wet hands on the apron. After wiping, she straightened her hair again, "Are you here to do a show?"

"Yes, may I ask..." Before Song Mo finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud roar from inside.

"Amei, tell them I won't be filming anymore! Come back and help!" It was the owner and chef, Zhang Peng, who spoke inside.

Song Mo knew about this stubborn boss in the information, so when faced with the embarrassing expression of the proprietress, he smiled and asked: "Madam boss, you can go back and do your work first. Do you mind if we go in and take a look?"

The proprietress is quite talkative: "Yes, you can visit as you like."

As she said that, she took a second look at Nie Ziye, put her hand into the pocket of her apron, took out the menu and a pen, gave up again, turned around and trotted into the back kitchen.

Song Mo elbowed Nie Ziye: "Is she looking for your autograph?"

"Probably." Nie Ziye shrugged, first found a corner where no one would be in the way, put down the bag, and then looked at Song Mo, "Didn't you mean you want to take a look behind?"

"Let's go!" Song Mo made a decisive decision and dragged Nie Ziye into the back kitchen.

As soon as they entered, they just saw the boss shaking the spoon.I saw the boss holding the handle of the pot with both hands, and with a flip of his wrist, an orange-red flame shot up from the bottom of the pot as soon as it touched the stove, almost burning the range hood!Even the proprietress, who often helps out in the back kitchen, couldn't help but exclaim.

"What are you doing? What if the range hood burned out!" The proprietress went over and slapped the boss hard, and the man was beaten by his wife without saying a word. Then he turned his head and looked at the two people at the door with contempt.

Song Mo mouthed to Nie Ziye: Get off your horse.

Nie Ziye reached out and rubbed his hair: "Don't worry about it."

Then he went up to say hello to the boss politely: "Hi boss, we are from the program "Thousands of Ways", maybe the program team didn't communicate well with you, and Xiaomo and I won't tell you how to run the store." , and will not deprive you of your power in the back kitchen, we are just helpers, and we will leave after two days whether we can help or not, so there is no need for you to be hostile to us."

The boss's complexion improved a bit now, and he said with a stiff expression: "I have watched your previous programs, and some ideas are reliable, and some are pure nonsense!"

As he was talking, the boss also opened up his chatter box. He specifically picked out those restaurants that were helped by celebrities in previous episodes and said that some restaurants had not solved their fundamental problems and became "Internet celebrity shops" purely because of their star effects. Make the boss very angry.

"That idiot even added cumin to the broth, and the taste would change. No matter how many celebrities come, it's useless, if it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good!" the boss said indignantly.

"Yeah, the boss is right." Song Mo chimed in, and suddenly changed the topic, "However, the boss is so good at cooking, why is our shop so deserted?"

The boss opened his mouth and was speechless.

The proprietress approached them, and whispered: "They said that Brother Peng's smell is too strong..." After she finished speaking, she was still a little confused, "But I don't think the taste has changed, and this store has been open for several years. It has always been like this. So we can't figure out why those customers gradually stopped coming."

"Is the boss a local?" Nie Ziye asked.

There will be a certain gap between the tastes of foreigners and locals. If customers report that it is a problem of taste, the most likely thing to think of is the difference in taste caused by regional differences.

"Yes." The proprietress replied before the boss, "We were born and raised here in Xingyue Town. Brother Peng and I went to the same elementary school when we were young!"

The boss was a little embarrassed and glared at his wife, but his eyes were not fierce.

"Could it be something wrong with the ingredients or the seasoning?" Song Mo rubbed his chin and thought, "For example, salt and monosodium glutamate will stick together when they get wet, so when you add salt, you put more..."

The boss immediately said: "Impossible! The seasonings I use in the store are all the freshest, and all the damp ones are removed. I would rather take it home and eat it by myself than leave it in the store. Those ingredients are the same!"

Although the restaurant is small, the owner still manages it with great care. You can tell from the clean and tidy back kitchen that he is indeed a conscientious businessman.

After several years of hard work, it has been hard to build a good reputation among the neighbors. In the past one or two years, the number of customers has decreased day by day. How can this middle-aged couple not feel anxious?

But it was also because of his responsibility to the restaurant that the boss hesitated for a long time when he received the invitation of "All Measures", and he didn't make up his mind until the filming of the show started.

However, the proprietress seems to be very satisfied with Nie Ziye and Song Mo. She is trying to convince her husband, and the two are whispering.In order to leave room for them to discuss, Nie Ziye said to Song Mo: "The chef is still preparing, and we can't help you if we stay here. Why don't we go out and investigate the enemy's situation?"

"Okay." Song Mo also saw Nie Ziye's intentions, the two sang together and exited the back kitchen, the cameraman quickly followed them.

After leaving the gate of "Brother Peng Restaurant", Nie Ziye took Song Mo to the nearby cold drink shop to buy two drinks, each holding a glass, and walked west leisurely.

Song Mo looked left and right, but he didn't find the logo of the program group, so he looked at him suspiciously: "You didn't go to the wrong place, did you?"

"Trust me." Nie Ziye pointed to his head, "I just took a look at the information, and I printed the map of Xingyue Town in my mind."

"You will be very hateful if you say that, you know?" Song Mo gave him a sideways glance, although he already knew that Nie Ziye had a good memory.

Nie Ziye curled his lips, and said something more hateful: "If you don't believe me, why don't we make a bet, how about the loser massage the winner?"

"...Why do I feel that no matter whether you win or lose, you are the one who takes advantage?" Song Mo's mind was not slow, and he immediately reacted, his eyes widened.

Nie Ziye smiled at him, then pointed forward: "It looks like I still won."

On the wider street ahead, you can see the small pink flag of the program group from a long distance, and there are more than one flags.

The two first went to a deserted health care product store. Tang Jian was sitting in the store making Kung Fu tea. Zhou Lingdang and the other two girls in white coats were surrounded by him, listening to his lectures on health care tea, with a fascinated expression.

"The most important thing about Kung Fu tea is the time to make the soup. Grasping the timing of making the soup requires experience and understanding..." Tang Jian spoke so clearly that even Song Mo, who was listening, was a little dumbfounded.

Nie Ziye applauded in unison, and then asked, "Senior, how is your turnover?"

Tang Jian originally had a relaxed and contented expression, but his face immediately collapsed when he heard the words: "The per capita salary in this town is not high, and the health care products in the store cost hundreds of dollars, so it is difficult to sell them. I think we should sell tea instead. !"

The two little girls in white coats covered their mouths and sniggered. They were actually hired employees, and they really didn't care what the store sold. They only cared about the stars.

In the end, it was Zhou Lingdang who said the truth: "If you throw away all these health care products and sell tea instead, the boss may tear you apart!"

Tang Jian quickly made a gesture of surrender, and sincerely apologized to the owner of the health care product store to the camera, and said bitterly, "At least even if the goods can't be sold, I still have beautiful women to accompany me, and working with men and women will not be tiring!"

After finishing watching the health care product store, Nie Ziye and Song Mo went to the remaining store, took a closer look, and found that the business was actually pretty good.

This shop specializes in selling steamed stuffed buns, and it competes with Song Mo's "Peng Ge Restaurant" because they all sell food.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop asked handsome men and beautiful women to stand by the door, which were two living signs.Many locals and tourists recognized Zheng Haoran and Caixin, and they all lined up to take a photo with them, and the only condition for taking a photo was to buy their buns.

"This method seems to be good, why don't you also stand at the door of 'Peng Ge Restaurant'?" Song Mo joked.

"Too stupid and tired." Nie Ziye said truthfully.

Since he was standing very close to Zheng Haoran, these five words floated to the other party's ears lightly, and Zheng Haoran's face turned dark immediately.

— because he also thought it was stupid to stand at the door all day.

"If you don't find out the root of the problem, it's useless to attract customers in this way." Nie Ziye said seriously.

Then he conducted a survey among several local people, and found that their impression of "Peng Ge Restaurant" was exactly as the proprietress said, that the food in the store was too strong, and they had to go home and drink several glasses of water after eating, and their kidneys were not healthy. Good people dare not eat too much.

Over time, even though they knew that the boss was kind and the food was sufficient, the guests seldom visited "Peng Ge Restaurant".

On the way back, Song Mo kept bowing his head in thought.

Nie Ziye threw the empty drink bottle of the two into the trash can, and habitually pulled him aside when a car passed by.Song Mo heard the sound of the car starting behind, and was already taking steps to the side, but suddenly being pulled like this, the whole person took advantage of the situation and leaned to the side, just leaning on Nie Ziye's chest.

Knowing that they were being filmed, the two of them separated as soon as they touched each other, separated naturally, stood upright, and kept their eyes on each other.

While holding up the camera, the cameraman following the shot murmured to himself: Why does this lens look so ambiguous?

The author has something to say: Cameraman: I suspect something is wrong with my eyes.

People who eat melons: No problem, brother camera, you have worked hard!