The peak acting skills of the actor

Chapter 189 Taste
This schedule winds up early, washes up and plans to go out for a walk. As one of the producers, he finds a car rented by the crew and drives to a nearby city.

Thinking of it as going out to relax, Cheng Feng drove alone towards the small town near the base.

The necessary camouflage when going out is still necessary. Put on your own mask, and you're done.

At the end of the day, Cheng Feng first drove to a small town not far from the base, and started wandering around the small town wearing a mask.

Every city has its own little-known characteristics, as long as you observe carefully, you will find the difference.

This is also what attracts Cheng Feng, wandering aimlessly, the day flies by quickly.

In a small town more than two hours away from the shooting base, Cheng Feng realized that it was getting late when he was not paying attention.

Just when Cheng Feng was about to drive back, he suddenly felt a burst of hunger in his stomach.

Driving on the road, I just found a small shop selling wontons on the side of the road.

The small shop seemed relatively deserted, after all, the population was so small, and tourists were all visiting the movie theater, so they didn't want to come here.

In addition, the street where the store is located is not a popular location, and the business is generally reasonable.

Cheng Feng looked at the signboard of the small shop and murmured: "Mujia Wonton Shop...

Hey? !wrong!
I said that this wooden character looks a bit awkward. It turns out that there is a wooden character missing, which should be Lin family wonton. "

Cheng Feng felt a sense of hunger in his abdomen, and he put on a mask and parked the car on the side of the road, regardless of other things.

I plan to ask for a bowl of wontons to take away, and I will deal with it in the car. After all, I have to take off my mask when eating. As a public figure, sometimes it is troublesome, and being recognized by others is often annoying.

The so-called gains and losses can only be said to be painful and happy.

Cheng Feng put on his mask and got out of the car, and came to this small shop. There were only two customers in the shop at the moment.

Cheng Feng entered the store and said to the proprietress, "Here's a bowl of wontons, pack them up and take them away."

"Okay! You sit down first." The proprietress greeted, then turned her head and shouted to the kitchen: "A bowl of wontons, take it away!"

"Oh!" The busy man in the back kitchen yelled in agreement.

Cheng Feng found a place at random, sat down, and waited for the wontons to be cooked.

At this moment, an old man with a stooped figure and shabby walking, dressed in shabby clothes, stood outside the door. He did not choose to enter the door.

Instead, he stopped outside the store, and when the proprietress saw it, she walked out of the store.

The old man bowed his head in silence, then murmured, "A bowl of wontons."

After speaking, he took a few worn-out coins and coins and handed them to the proprietress.

The old man was silent and didn't dare to look at the woman. The proprietress looked at the money and coins in her hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, as always, I'll ask our man to make it for you. Go sit in the store and wait for a while." .”

"No! No! I stink!"

The proprietress smiled and didn't say much. She hurried back to the store, put the money into the wallet on her waist, and yelled at the man in the back kitchen: "The old man is here, as always, Remember to put more wontons."

"Yeah! Got it!" The busy husband in the back kitchen responded.

After a while, two wontons were packed, one for Cheng Feng and one for the old man outside the shop.

Cheng Feng gave a hundred-yuan bill, and the proprietress hurriedly rummaged through her pocket for the money.

After a few ding-dong sounds, a coin fell to the ground. Just as the proprietress was about to bend down, Cheng Feng, who was wearing a mask, helped to pick it up.

Holding the coin in his hand, Cheng Feng had doubts in his eyes, and said to the proprietress, "Madam proprietress, isn't this a coin?
How do I think it looks like game currency? "

The proprietress looked at the coin that Cheng Feng was holding on her fingertips, and said plainly, "This is the money given by the old man outside the door."

"This..." Cheng Feng didn't know how to speak, but he couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "Then why do you accept this game coin?"

The proprietress sighed: "The old man, who is lonely, often comes to our house to buy wontons and steamed buns to eat, and the old man who is living a difficult life like this can help if he can.

The couple of us did not expose him, for fear that he would not come here in the future.

Just think that my man has a big appetite and eat a little more every day. "

"The old man also has a stubborn temper. He doesn't have to buy things himself when others see him as pity and give him things." One of the customers said, apparently living nearby, frequented this wonton shop.

Cheng Feng put on a mask, nodded, and returned the coin in his hand to the proprietress, and the proprietress returned the money to Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng asked casually: "Madam boss, how is your business doing?"

"It's normal, there are no people, I'm afraid it won't last long, alas... business is not easy!" The proprietress sighed involuntarily as if it had touched a certain heartstring of the proprietress.

Cheng Feng nodded, took his own wonton and left the store. When Cheng Feng came outside the store and planned to give the old man some money, the old man bowed his head and said, "I'm not begging for food, I... don't want your money!"

Cheng Feng was stunned, took back the money in his hand, took a photo of the shop with his mobile phone before leaving and left in a hurry.

There are too many people and things in this world, Cheng Feng is just an actor, he can't manage all of them, he has a new job tomorrow, he has to hurry back to the film and television base.

The car started, and with the sound of the engine, Cheng Feng drove away...

A week later, at Mujia Wonton Shop, the husband and wife got up early to open the door, planning to start a new day of business.

When my husband was making the minced meat in the morning, he realized that he was running out of condiments, so after finishing the early morning business rush hour, he simply cleaned up.

He said to his wife, "Look at the store first, I'll go to the market and buy some condiments."

The wife nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Is the money enough?"

"enough!"

"Remember, talk to the condiment boss about the price. They are regular customers, so let him sell it cheaper."

"Yeah! Got it." As he spoke, the husband left the store and left on his electric car.

When I came to the market, I bargained and carefully selected the price. With the big and small bags of condiments, the boss hurried back by car. It was approaching noon and during the rush hour, he was afraid that his wife would not be able to handle it alone.

And just when the boss arrived outside his shop, he suddenly found that there was a crowd of people, and passers-by gathered around his wonton shop.

"problem occurs!"

This was the first thought of the owner of the wonton shop. The owner hurriedly took the condiments and ran towards his small shop in big strides.

Squeezing through the crowd and waiting outside the store, he found his wife standing outside the door in a daze. As the husband's boss, he hurried to his wife and asked anxiously, "What happened!"

The wife was in a daze, without answering a word, and raised her finger to the signboard of her wonton shop.

I saw a brand new signboard, which had just been installed. There was a screen embedded in the signboard, and a person's head was printed on one side of the signboard. This person was Cheng Feng.

At the same time, the screen on the signboard scrolled and played a picture.

Cheng Feng dressed casually, and said loudly with a sincere face: "I came to the film and television base here to film a movie, passed by this Lin's wonton shop, and ate their wontons!"

Cheng Feng gave a thumbs up and praised loudly: "It's delicious!"

"So, all friends who pass by, please don't miss it! I, Cheng Feng, personally recommend it!

Lin's Wonton, superb craftsmanship, unique flavor!

The wontons are delicious!

Welcome friends, patronize Linjia Wonton Shop! "

The boss stared blankly at the screen, then turned his head and asked his wife beside him, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. After you left, a group of people came and said that someone hired them to install a new sign for us, and a man in a suit came and gave me a power of attorney."

The boss hurriedly asked: "What power of attorney?"

The wife took out a piece of paper, and the boss took the authorization letter, which stated that Cheng Feng himself spoke for their small shop and allowed him to use Cheng Feng's image on the signboard of his small shop.

The husband watched in disbelief, and the wife continued, "The man also said that Cheng Feng made three short videos for us, which can be played in turn."

"How much? Is it expensive!"

"It's free, that man said so!"

Just when the husband and wife were in disbelief, a young onlooker asked, "Can you open a shop?"

"Let's go!" The husband hurriedly agreed.

The young man said: "That's good, it's just fine, I'll try the wonton recommended by the star!"

"I also want!"

"Try it!"

Passers-by also stopped to watch and saw the tall signboard of this store, which was in stark contrast with the old furnishings inside, and said to their companions, "Why don't we go and try it too?"

"Okay! I just want to eat wontons!"

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In the middle of the night, the husband and wife were so tired that they slumped on the chairs. The husband was exhausted, but his face was flushed. The continuous flow of customers today was something he had never seen in the years since he opened the store.

Excitedly, he said to his wife: "If this continues, our wonton shop will need to hire some staff!"

The wife helped her forehead, wiped the sweat from her forehead and nodded in agreement: "Yes! Maybe, after a while, when we have saved enough money, we will take down the transferred store next door and expand it. , it's too crowded here, don't you see so many people queuing up?"

At this moment, the old man in shabby clothes appeared outside the store again.

I don't know how many wontons were sold today, I'm afraid they were sold out long ago!
Thinking of this, his wife hurriedly asked, "Are there any wontons?"

"Yes, I've reserved it for him!" As he spoke, the husband went to the back kitchen to cook wontons for the old man.

After a while, the old man left, and the wife picked out the steel coins mixed with game coins in the wallet one by one, put them together, and then said: "When the game coins are almost saved, remember to ask our son to put them away." Secretly return it to the old man."

"Understood." The husband responded casually.

After some tidying up, the husband clapped his hands happily and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go home!

I didn't expect the wontons I made to be so delicious, even celebrities endorsed my wontons. "

"Why do I feel that the wontons you make are the same as those in other stores? And how does Cheng Feng, a big star, know about our small store?" The wife asked puzzled.

The husband tidied up and was about to close the store door, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've never seen him in the store!
Maybe I tasted the wontons I made by accident, which suits my taste. When I was happy, I advertised for our family. "

The wife nodded, maybe that's the case, the two turned off the lights, and after a busy day, they closed the rolling gate and rode on the electric scooter. The wife put her arms around her husband's waist, and the two drove away slowly.

From the back that gradually drifted away, only the conversation between the husband and wife became smaller and smaller.

"What do you think is the taste of the wontons made by our family, so that a celebrity likes them so much and advertises for our wontons?" the wife wondered.

"Maybe it tastes good!"

"What does that taste like?"

"Tsk tsk... It's hard to tell. There are so many condiments, and I don't know. I'll study it when I get home."

"What does it taste like..."

Cheng Feng ate the wontons from the husband and wife. The taste was the same as other wonton shops, but there was another kind of taste, which was extremely precious. Cheng Feng ate it with great taste and endless aftertaste. This taste is called human touch !

(End of this chapter)