Senior Superstar

  Chapter 31 You cook delicious food, and everything you say is right!

  Wandering all night last night, when Li Shixin woke up, he was surprised to find that the alarm clock on the bedside had actually reached 9:30.

  Two pieces of peak gum last night brought twice as much happiness, but after the strength of the gum, it also brought twice as much fatigue-as if the body was hollowed out.

  When he got home last night, he plunged into the bedroom and fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

   Thinking of it, it was only around eight o'clock. This sleep caused the watch to fall asleep for more than a full circle.

  Looking at the half box of pinnacle chewing gum that he had thrown on the bed he didn't know when, Li Shixin's old face sank.

  This grinning little fairy!

  There is no one at home.

  At this time, Zhang Ying had already gone to the studio. Zhang Shuo had no work for the past two days. He greeted a bunch of Rong Piao who were also out of work playing mahjong upstairs.

  After getting up, Li Shixin took a shower and walked around the room, and found a note on the dining table.

  "The food is in the pot. I don’t know how your appetite is in the morning. I made you porridge and egg custard."

   "PS: If it wasn't for your snoring all night last night, I would be scared to hit 120!"

   "PS: I don't have to wait for me to eat at noon and night. I took an urgent job yesterday and I have to rush to work today."

  Looking at the beautiful lines on the note, Li Shixin touched the sorrowful white stubble.

  啧!

  Why don’t you say that the girl is your father’s little padded jacket?

  Look at it, it will hurt people!

  Listening to the gambler-like shouts from the upload, Li Shixin snorted coldly.

  My own godson, his quality is not good!

  No, you have to spare time for education. But not today—weak limbs, lack of energy.

  Looking at the note, he ate most of the egg custard left by Zhang Ying, and Li Shixin clapped his hands in fear. I found a fresh fish that I had picked up in the refrigerator, and quickly picked up the kitchen knife.

  Anyway, in order to ensure the quality of life for the next period of time, you must first guide yourself as a daughter.

   "Go!"

  With a "boom", the huge fish head and fish body parted.

  ……

  Li Shixin carried his hands on his back, wandered around Darian inquiring about with an insulated lunch box, and finally found Zhongxing Street, which the locals called "Fuhua Road Street".

The prosperous film and television industry in Chengdu Store has not only boosted the tourism industry, but also nourished a large number of practitioners in the film and television related industries.

  Let’s say that in this Zhongxing Street, there are more than two hundred stores, but seven or eighty of them are used for costume props and makeup.

  And Zhang Ying’s studio is in a small store at the end of the street—but Li Shixin still found it.

  When he entered the door with his hands behind his back, Zhang Ying was leading a little sister to work in front of the workbench. She raised her head when she heard someone coming in.

  As soon as she wanted to say hello, she saw a deep and old face. Seeing that it was Li Shixin, he immediately called out in surprise, "Old man, how did you find this place?"

  Looking at Zhang Ying's unexpected appearance, Li Shixin smiled and said nothing.

   "I remember I didn't tell you the address of my studio?" Zhang Ying put aside her work, greeted Li Shixin in the door, and introduced the curious little sister.

   While the prop master named Li Xiaomeng was bluffing and asking why Zhang Ying suddenly had a godfather, Li Shixin looked at the studio environment;

  The studio is not big, and the room is more than 100 square meters. Except for the innermost workbench, there are shelves placed on the walls-full of scattered objects.

   Looking around, there is a dazzling array of tools such as screwdrivers, electrician's knives, various sizes of glue, paint cans, and some semi-finished props and models.

   shows smaller areas that are not big.

   "God father, are you boring to stay at home?"

   "Oh." Hearing Zhang Ying's question, Li Shixin turned around, put the insulated lunch box in his hand on the workbench, and opened the lid.

   Suddenly, the rich aroma of chopped pepper fish head immediately diffused.

  I went to work without eating in the morning. Li Xiaomeng, who had been hungry all morning, was still talking to Zhang Ying, only feeling the sudden heat and wetness in his tongue.

  Halazi brushed it and it came down.

  Zhang Ying looked at the fish head in the lunch box, and was happy: "I didn't expect that you not only brought me surprises, but also surprises!"

"That is." Li Shixin smiled and pointed to the electronic clock on the wall, "I came in a hurry, the rice is under the fish head. I'm afraid it's not enough, so I brought a portion for two. You two while it's hot eat."

   "Yeah! I still have my share!" Li Xiaomeng was very surprised, and without the chopsticks, he directly pinched a piece of fish with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth. Afterwards, he shivered comfortably: "It's so fragrant!"

   is obviously broken.

  Li Shixin smiled and handed a pair of chopsticks to the pretty young girl. Taking advantage of the effort of feasting on the lid of the lunch box, the two ladies walked to the workbench with their hands behind their backs.

The workbench is messy, but in the middle is the shell of an old-fashioned radio. It looks like it is printed out and has an old certificate of merit. There is also an iron thimble and "Sea sailing depends on the helmsman." "The lacquer hasn't dried a kettle."

  Looking at these objects, Li Shixin frowned and asked: "Girl, what drama are you making props for?"

   "A period drama, there are several scenes on the other side of the crew. It is required to arrange a mid-range family interior that meets the 6th 70s, and we are responsible for some small decorations."

   "Oh." In the middle-class family, Li Shixin nodded, "Are there any special requirements?"

   "The crew said that they should fit the background of the times as much as possible, but there is nothing so much. After all, the crew will be rehearsing new dramas soon, and these few scenes are all make-ups. The big picture is good."

Oh? !

   Hearing that the crew is going to make a new movie, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

   Immediately, he smiled and said: "You can't handle work."

"What do you know?" Li Xiaomeng said vaguely with a piece of fish gills in his mouth, "The crew budget was overspread. They deducted and shrunk these props for the supplementary filming and gave them a budget of 2,000 yuan. Sister Xiaoying took the job from them and did it for them to save face."

   Hearing this, Li Shixin shook his head.

  "Young people are too impetuous. This business is not fishing, and you can’t run with one shot. Sometimes, you have to learn to walk your own way."

  Li Xiaomeng curled her lips. She didn't like to listen to this kind of elderly preaching. But he didn't say anything, just took another piece of fish and put it in his mouth: "Yes, yes! You, the cooking is delicious, so you are right in everything!"

  Li Shixin turned over the objects on the workbench and turned his back on his hands: "You didn't do this thing right, it doesn't fit the actual situation of that era."

  Li Xiaomeng licked his chopsticks and curled his lips: "Yes, you cook delicious, and you are right in everything! But sir, do you understand props?"

Oh?

  Li Shixin narrowed his eyes.

  In his mind, a precious memory of the old man when he was young passed through his mind.

  　PS: Three thousand six hundred characters chapter, recommended ticket arrangement?

  　　

  (End of this chapter)