Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 304 If this girl Song Yi cooks more meals, the salt seller will be able to drive a Ferrari!
Chapter 304 If this girl Song Yi cooks more meals, the salt seller will be able to drive a Ferrari!
The food is ready.
The four people sat down around the dining table.
This meal is not simple.
Seaweed and egg drop soup, fish, stewed meat, two vegetarian dishes, and a scrambled egg with chili.
Not to mention eating, it looks like you have a good appetite.
But sitting next to Song Yi, Qi Yuncheng couldn't make any fast food even if he wanted to eat.
Because he didn’t know what kind of things his girlfriend cooked, but there was one thing he was sure of, that was stewed meat. There was no way she could make this, so after the elder moved his crotch, he got up and gave this to his master and his wife.<
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The same goes for Song Yi.
Then I had no idea where to start, although a novice’s cooking would definitely be much different from that of the master’s wife, and having known the master and the master’s wife for so many years, she would be able to detect it.
But you can only taste it by tasting it. It’s a bit difficult just to look at the dishes. After all, some of the ingredients are very simple and the appearance is very different.
"What's wrong, Yuncheng? Aren't you hungry? Some of them are made by my daughter, why don't you try it?"
"I'm not going to guess what she cooked. She still cooks very little."
"That's a good relationship! Guess." Wang Hui was in a happy mood. She originally wanted to talk about the dishes, but she was too lazy to do so.
And Qi Yuncheng was in pain for a moment. It’s anyone’s guess, but this fish was made by her, so it must be true.
But I don’t know how it tastes, so he can’t be a guinea pig.
After all, the open salt in the kitchen is a bit scary.
So he immediately turned to look at the master and said happily, "Master, this fish was made by Song Yi, please try it.
Wuchang fish, their specialty, tastes good."
"Really? Then I have to try my daughter's cooking."
Guo Degang enthusiastically moved towards the fish that looked good, and while he was doing it, two eyes were watching.
The first is Qi Yuncheng, and the second is Song Yi. The latter also wants to know what Teacher Guo tastes after tasting it. This time she finally fried the fish like this without losing its appearance, and she felt full of accomplishment.
The tachyons are pinched and broken.
Guo Degang put a small piece of fish into his bowl.
Wang Hui is the best at cooking fish at home. When she was in the small garden, she often cooked several soles and gave them to her apprentices.
Everyone really likes the taste.
So before eating, I won’t think how bad my daughter’s cooking is.
As soon as Guo Degang picked up the fish bone, he put the meat in his mouth. The moment he put it in his mouth.
Surprisingly, there was a good expression on his face.
"It's good!"
"Huh???"
Qi Yuncheng wondered what was going on. This was different from what he expected, but when he saw Song Yi's relaxed expression next to him, he had nothing to think about.
I guess the salt may have been accidentally knocked off.
Who puts so much in one meal?
When Wang Hui heard what Guo Degang said, he was not polite, "I'll give it a try."
Similarly, Kuaizi picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, with a happy expression.
"It's indeed possible."
The teacher's wife said again that Qi Yuncheng really didn't think much about it, while Song Yi smiled and said, "Why were you so nervous before?"
Do you really think my cooking is not delicious?
I’ve learned a lot, and I can still fry fish.”
"I'm overthinking it, let's eat."
"Hmm!"
Song Yi nodded and picked up the stewed meat that Qi Yuncheng had given him before.
When she tasted it, her eyes lit up. She had heard that the chef's cooking skills were good before, and after eating it, she really felt that it was amazing.
No wonder my boyfriend is so good at cooking. The relationship is passed down.
I felt happy instantly.
For her, being able to eat delicious food is the happiest thing.
Qi Yuncheng no longer had any worries and began to eat generously while talking to his master about tonight's Gangsi Festival.
After all, we have to perform continuously.
"Master, it's okay for us to go later. It seems that your and uncle's show won't start until nine o'clock."
Guo Degang nodded, scooped some soup into the bowl, "So don't be in a hurry, just eat slowly.
Let’s talk after eating.
You should also try my daughter’s cooking.”
"Hmm!"
Qi Yuncheng agreed, stretched out his hand and picked out a piece of fish tail, which was his favorite.
Master and Mistress also know it, so they usually keep it.
But when the white meat of the fish was put in his mouth, Qi Yuncheng almost went crazy.
So salty.
Where is the fish? It’s just a fish shape piled up with salt.
The key thing that makes me feel uncomfortable is not this salted fish, but the master and his wife, as elders, they actually play a junior like him.
Is that true?
I saw the child had a strange expression.
Wang Hui and Guo Degang were almost having fun, but they didn't show it. They are both actors and can manage their facial expressions very well.
However, Qi Yuncheng was caught off guard and couldn't help himself.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Song Yi saw Qi Yuncheng's appearance and asked curiously and concernedly while holding his rice bowl.
"Nothing, I bit my tongue."
"Are you okay? Are you bleeding?"
"No, no, you eat yours."
Only now did Qi Yuncheng understand why his master was ladling the soup. Jiang was still too old to be spicy. He actually believed that there was nothing wrong with the food cooked by Song Yi.
But it wasn’t Guo Degang and Wang Hui who were deliberately acting out. After all, how could they have the nerve to say that the food cooked by their daughter was not delicious?
That would hurt my daughter’s heart.
Anyway, it’s just a meal, it’s not that big of a deal, and besides, there are other dishes.
But at this time, Master Wang Hui suddenly gave Qi Yuncheng a look. Following his eyes, he saw the plate of scrambled eggs with chili pepper.
Qi Yuncheng understood instantly and raised the corners of his mouth, "Master, I remember you used to make scrambled eggs with chili peppers for us.
It’s very delicious, please eat more.”
As he spoke, he put the eggs in Master's bowl.
"Okay, where can I get so much? Just eat it yourself."
Guo Degang interrupted the child's dish, but there was already a lot in the bowl, so he had no choice but to eat the food given by the child.
But this time, it really can’t get any faster.
Eggs are usually salty if you put a little more salt on them, but these eggs, my goodness, are definitely saltier than if you put a little more salt on them.
It's not a question of whether to eat or not, it's a matter of being scary.
But don’t eat it.
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It was easy to see, so Guo De just gritted his teeth and gave these eggs and finished.
And seeing Teacher Guo eating again, Song Yi was very happy, because she also made this scrambled egg.
As for why she didn't eat her own dish, it was mainly because Qi Yuncheng slightly adjusted the position of the dish when adding eggs.
They are all close to the master. As a guest, how can she be embarrassed to go there to pick up food?
But I was very happy eating my wife’s food, and it was very good.
So the four of us happily passed this dinner, which was very harmonious and very delicious.
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"Oh, Yuncheng, get me a glass of water quickly."
After eating, Guo Degang sat on the sofa and said quickly that this was the first time he felt so uncomfortable after eating.
"Is it that salty?"
"Nonsense, you are holding me back!"
Qi Yuncheng smiled happily and quickly made a cup of tea for his master.
Although he has diabetes, he can still eat salt, and these few days are not a lot.
But there is no doubt that it is salty.
After drinking tea, Guo De just managed to feel better. At the same time, he smiled bitterly and said, "Are you going crazy? My daughter just made two dishes and let me taste them all."
"Didn't you let me taste this first? You recommended it to me even though the fish was so salty."
Guo Degang was also happy when he heard this. At that time, he did have the idea of cheating his apprentice. Anyway, the master and the apprentice were cheating each other.
But he was also puzzled, "Good guy, didn't you say that my daughter's cooking is okay? Is it okay to put some salt in feelings?
If she cooks more meals, the salt seller can drive a Ferrari."
"Don't you have to let her cook with the mistress? She doesn't know how to do it, and I'm afraid of disturbing her interest, so I might as well let her try and learn from it.
But this talent is a bit beyond my expectation.
I temporarily held the Buddha's feet for him at noon."
"Oops!" Guo Degang took another sip of water and put his hands on his knees, "If you have a baby in the future.
Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, you must get some sugar.
I am so salty.
That's enough.
I'd rather have dessert."
The two of them were chatting with each other in the living room, and the more they talked, the happier they became.
But at the same time.
Song Yi and Wang Hui were busy washing dishes in the kitchen.
While eating the bowl, Wang Hui looked at the pretty girl next to him, feeling a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to say something or not.
Finally, I thought about it and spoke.
"Daughter, have you tasted the food you cooked?"
Song Yi was concentrating on smearing dishwashing liquid on the bowl used by her boyfriend at the moment. After hearing what the teacher's wife said, she shook her head, "No."
"Then go and try it."
"Oh."
I don’t know what the teacher’s wife means, but she does whatever the elders say. After Song Yi washed his slippery hands, he went to get a pair of kuaizi and found the fish he had made.
It's impossible to finish eating, no one has that much courage.
After taking a bite of the cold fish meat with the kuaizi, Song Yi immediately vomited it into the trash can nearby.
Then the whole person's expression became very confused.
"This, this... why does this taste so bad? It's so salty."
Wang Hui felt like a stone was falling in his heart, "You also know why you put so much salt in it."
"Yuncheng said it's an appropriate amount. I think this fish is quite big and has soupy water, so I thought I'd put a little more in.
I didn’t expect this.
That means Teacher Guo, you, and Yun Chengdu..."
"Yeah!" Wang Hui nodded, "We almost didn't escape death. Isn't it because Yuncheng gave his master a few more pinches?"
"Hmm~"
Song Yi stood in the kitchen and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He didn't expect it to be like this, and the three of them were still thinking about him.
I don’t even know how to get out.
"It's okay, my dear, there are things that no one can do. Just learn slowly. The more you do it, the more you will understand it naturally.
Hurry up and pack up, and then we'll go to the theater to watch the show."
"Well, okay!"
Song Yi could only agree, and then quickly clean up the kitchen with the mistress. If she couldn't cook, she had to be good at this.
After cleaning up, it was almost time to go to the theater.
When I go.
Guo Degang asked an assistant to help him drive, but when Song Yi sat next to Qi Yuncheng, he looked aggrieved and complained in a low voice.
"What's going on? The food is obviously unpalatable and you didn't tell me. I'm so embarrassed. Do you know?"
"It's even more embarrassing to say it. You already know it?"
"Nonsense! It's so salty."
Qi Yuncheng smiled brightly, saying that the meal cooked by his girlfriend was really a masterpiece, "What else can I say? It can't change the fact that the food is cooked. I wanted to make you happy for a while.
I didn’t expect to know it, so forget it.
But even so, I can see that my wife is very happy."
"Really?"
"Well! After all, this is her first time eating this."
"Oh, don't talk about this. I will study hard next time."
The young couple were chattering in the car. Wang Hui couldn't hear it, but he asked about something else, "Yuncheng, I forgot, you taught a good little boy some time ago.
My daughter?"
Without waiting for Qi Yuncheng to answer, Guo Degang said, "Brother Qian'er and I went to see it. It's true that he has some talent.
The voice is OK too.
It’s just a matter of liquidating the position, which can happen in half a year or three years.”
When this topic came up, Song Yi immediately put away the awkward mood of cooking. After all, if he really wanted to accept a disciple, this would be their daughter.
So he spoke.
"She is indeed a very nice little girl.
And I like Yuncheng very much.
She looks pretty good, but I don’t know what she will look like when she grows older."
Qi Yuncheng was helpless, where could he follow me? Did he really think he was his daughter?
"I originally thought about asking my wife to see her later, and she really likes this industry.
It is indeed possible if you cultivate it."
Wang Hui has no intention of accepting a disciple now, and quickly waved his hand, "Don't tell me, I'm just curious. Since the child likes you, I will naturally leave it to you.
I don’t have time at all right now, you don’t know.”
"But when it comes to the big drum, I really have no choice. It's not what I do. I'm still worried about how to close it after three years."
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"I will find a solution for you then, don't worry about it now."
"This...what can be done about this?"
Seeing the child's hesitation, Guo Degang spoke again, "Everyone has his own destiny. It's too early to draw a conclusion now. Everything depends on the fate of the little girl.
Whether we can take this road is another matter.
Besides, wouldn’t it be easy to find a master for you?
As long as you want to become a disciple, Mr. Li Shusheng will arrange it for you as soon as possible."
"That's right, what are you worrying about? I wish I could host it for you personally. He likes you very much.
After you have been busy for a while, you should go see the old man."
"Remove Tianjing?"
"Yes! Let's go together when we have time."
"Okay!"
Qi Yuncheng nodded, and finally felt relieved. After all, he did like Jingyun Dagu, not to mention that he had agreed with the little girl to accept it if she was still willing to do so after three years.
Then you must improve yourself.
If you want to become a disciple, that's natural.
But he can also be regarded as an art expert.
Not much time.
Their car arrived at the theater.
The moment you arrive.
Wang Hui took Song Yi to the theater to find a place to stay and prepare for tonight's performance.
But as soon as Guo De entered the backstage, he quickly said, "Come on, Xiaoyue, give me a glass of water."
"Okay, you're hot."
"Hey, I've eaten salty food, so I need to drink some water."
Hahaha!
Hearing Master say this again, Qi Yuncheng smiled so happily, but the others had no idea why.
There is no way, this meal is indeed enough for him.
After drinking tea, the actors continued to start today's performance.
The number of people remains the same.
The pit is full of people, both standing and sitting.
Because of this, tonight's performance has been moved to midnight again.
It was even a little later than yesterday, at early twelve o'clock, the show reluctantly ended, and then the audience left completely.
When going home.
This time Qi Yuncheng is not alone, and Song Yi is also with him.
"Finally, the performance is over. I didn't expect the Gangsi Festival to be so lively, with so many people shouting there. I also shouted "I like you."
Did you hear that?"
"Uh..." Qi Yuncheng hesitated for a while, "I heard it."
"You hesitated, you were lying."
"There are so many people, how could I hear you on the second floor."
"Really, then just say you didn't hear me. I'm not as petty as other girls."
Holding his arm, Song Yi leaned next to Qi Yuncheng and said these few words without topic. Lovers are so boring sometimes.
But Song Yi is indeed sorry for what happened today.
"Teach me how to cook next time. It won't work if we continue like this. When we have children in the future, if we see her mother can't cook.
What kind of expression is that?"
"It doesn't matter, but when we were at home, Master gave our children nicknames."
"What's it called?" Song Yi widened his eyes with extremely curious eyes.
"White sugar."
"White sugar? Is this a nickname? Who calls it this? It feels weird."
Qi Yuncheng thought to himself, this is not bad. The children after Luan Yunping will be named Da Pen'er. The key is that the daughter is not a son.
Therefore, Master’s choice of name is acceptable.
"White sugar is just sugar." Song Yi sighed, "I can't come up with a name anyway. If it's a daughter, it's actually not bad.
If it’s a son, it’s okay.”
"So are you thinking about having a daughter or a son now? You are thinking far enough."
"You, this is not the topic you started. Can't you just think about the future? You will marry me in the future, right?"
Suddenly, Song Yi looked at Qi Yuncheng seriously.
Because she couldn't imagine the scene of her being separated from him.
"Yeah! I will marry you."
"Then... how long will it take?"
Suddenly lowering his head, Song Yi murmured something in a low voice, seeming a little embarrassed.
Qi Yuncheng looked at her little expression and said, "Are you embarrassed? I don't care, it all depends on you, but I'm worried that after getting married, your acting career will be sacrificed."
"Why is it delayed? If I can be with you and take care of my family while acting, I will be very happy too.
After all, I will be the master’s wife after that. Now I can finally understand the mood of the master’s wife.
I am indeed very happy, with a bunch of children under my control."
"As long as you are happy, I won't let you be busy alone."
A sigh of relief.
Qi Yuncheng was walking around with his girlfriend, and these passages were just an ordinary couple's thoughts about the future.
Not to mention them, many couples have had this happen because they have decided that they are meant to be together for the rest of their lives.
Of course.
More than five hours have passed since dinner.
Song Yi was not hungry. When he went home, he found some food before leaving. He was used to it. On the contrary, Qi Yuncheng felt that giving him some food would make his girlfriend happy for a long time.
It’s much better than giving it to girls who like gold and silver jewelry.
So meeting her is also a kind of luck for me.
However, as an actor, you must still be busy, especially after the three-day performance during the Gangsi Festival.
Qi Yuncheng then focused on the special performance of the master and his apprentice and his son, as well as the special commemorative performance of Mr. Zhang Wenshun.
The former's situation is not bad. He has experience and knows what kind of works to choose and how to act.
For the second commemorative event, the crosstalk they choose will be the crosstalk that the old man once said.
It’s a kind of condolence.
After all, the apprentices of Yun Zi Ke are very familiar with this old gentleman and respect him from the bottom of their hearts.
You have to know how much fun he was when he was alive. Even though he is older, he still has a lot of fun chatting with children like them in the background.
And we also teach you everything about business matters.
Like an old naughty boy, this can be seen in his stage work style.
The wilting is bad, the wilting is bad.
Not to mention that many of Yunzike’s stage names are determined by him.
So no matter how Deyun Society develops, the shadow of Yan will always be there.
But before holding this event.
The first thing to prepare is the master and apprentice father and son.
This time, Dalin was completely attracted to the lesson. Especially since his master and father were also at the special event, he was even more stressed.
When selecting works, I discussed it with my master and Qi Yuncheng for an unknown amount of time.
It seems that the last time he was an assistant in a commercial performance had a little impact on him, making him feel that he might perform like that again.
I have a little inferiority complex.
Seeing him like this, Qi Yuncheng simply used a big move.
When the Guangdelou Youth Team was performing, I told Dalin, "How about you perform "Fushouquan"!
If you know how to make traditional jokes, throw them at your father more often.
To be honest, I have been holding back your desire to come here for a long time, and now this big venue is the opportunity.
And you know how easy it is to show off your identity?"
Backend.
Dalin was completely mute while sitting next to him. This was really sending him to death. He had only done this once a long time ago when he was asked to sing the truth during the curtain call.
Now here we are again.
The key is that I made a mistake once before, and my confidence has been reduced a lot. I think it's enough to play more slowly and perform two performances.
Don't talk about the good effects and choosing the right program. Everything will be fine if he has his father and master in the show.
So he spoke.
"Brother, I, I'm a little afraid of this."
"What's going on?"
"The main reason is that I can't let go of my current style, and if I don't perform well, I'll lose it again."
"I know what you are worried about. I can understand the last performance, right? Okay, I'll just say it casually. Tell me when you have chosen the program, and then I'll report it to Team Luan. p>
But don’t be affected by last time, everyone is unsure sometimes
You can make a living in cross talk, so don’t worry about it just because you made a mistake.
Master may be a bit strict, but I’ve known this since I was a kid. If you have anything to worry about, don’t keep it in your heart, just tell me.”
Dalin is just like his younger brother, Qi Yuncheng definitely doesn't want him to sink into this state, as for the so-called frustration education from the master.
To put it bluntly, it is severity in disguise.
It was precisely this kind of education that made Dalin feel inferior in various ways, because his self-esteem was completely crushed. How could you not feel inferior?
I feel like I want to lie down on the ground and talk to you.
Why did Dalin have such good eyesight and high emotional intelligence in the future? Because he has been trained in this way since he was a child.
Qi Yuncheng doesn't know whether this kind of education is good or bad, but in the entertainment industry, this kind of character does have more advantages than disadvantages.
Coupled with his own knowledge, he has a well-rounded Guo Qiling.
"Brother, thank you. You have always comforted me, but I still have to think about this and discuss it with Yan Hexiang." Dalin stood up slowly and said.
"It's okay. I won't force you. Don't take my words as absolute. It's best for you to have your own opinion."
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