Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 550 One calls me uncle and the other calls me sister! What kind of people are these!
Chapter 550 One calls me uncle and the other calls me sister! What kind of people are these!
"Hey, are we finally here? It's been a long ride."
Following the program crew to the place, Bai Huimin got out of the car and sighed. As soon as she sighed, she was shocked by the village in front of her and the nearby mountains surrounding them.
The mountains are continuous, just like the scenery seen on the road.
But the villages are different. They are very simple and natural, with almost all houses built with earthen walls and tiles.
As for the roads, they are mostly gravel paths about one or two meters wide, which are very comfortable to walk on.
The surrounding area is extremely quiet, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"We're finally here, sister!"
As soon as they got off the car, Song Yi saw Bai Huimin and walked over immediately. The relationship between the two of them cannot be measured by elders and juniors.
That's what she calls sister.
Qi Yuncheng looked at Yu Qian from the side, and Wu Jing said, "Uncle, Uncle Jing, now the seniority level has been leveled, right?"
"Haha! It doesn't matter. Let's level it out."
The seniority of Deyun's disciple is not too high. Even if Wu Jing is not much older than Qi Yuncheng, he still has to be called uncle. Who can call him friends with uncle and master.
But there was no delay. Now that they had arrived at their destination, the filming of the show officially started, and the three couples separated one after another to find their own places to live.
There are not too many houses in the village, but there are quite a few, especially the gravel paths between the houses, which extend in all directions, so even if the houses they arranged are not far away, they will walk separately.
Song Yi, who had slept all the way, was particularly energetic. She stayed close to her husband and said, "We will look for a place to live later. Let's take a look at the village here first. It's so beautiful here."
"OK!"
"Do you think there is a canteen here?"
"Yes!" Qi Yuncheng suddenly turned around and pointed to the place where they came in, "At the entrance of the village, there is a house at the entrance of the village that is a canteen."
"Ah! Then why didn't you tell me earlier? I still want to see it."
Song Yi was speechless. He asked her to go back now. It would not be easy to do anything.
Qi Yuncheng Yile grabbed his wife's hand and said, "Let's go and take a look around."
One step at a time.
They began to wander around the village.
This village is suitable for tourism, and everything is very comfortable, but it has not yet developed a tourist area.
So when they come here, they still feel like the building is empty.
There are still people living there, but obviously not many anymore.
They walked for most of the day without seeing a single pedestrian, and it was impossible for the program crew to completely cover this place for them.
I will only shoot the places and materials I need, and it will not affect their lives.
After walking for a while, the unique buildings of the ancient village appeared in front of them.
Stages, ancestral halls, schools, they all exist.
Especially the stage, this thing is so attractive to Qi Yuncheng.
The stage is not a stage set up randomly in the open air.
It is a wooden structure building.
In terms of height, this kind of building can be roughly divided into two types: single-story and double-story. Single-story means that the stage is built on a platform, and the height of the platform is generally about 1 meter; double-story means that the stage is built on a passage.
What the two of them saw was a single floor. They could imagine that when the play started, the actors were performing on top and the audience was watching the lively scene below.
It's a pity that this place must be lonely, there are not many people.
If you want to see such a stage performance, you can only go to a temple fair.
"Let's go, husband."
Seeing her husband looking at her too much, Song Yi said to the side, "You can't waste time because of it, they are being photographed now."
It's okay to rest here before I find the house.
Qi Yuncheng had no choice but to continue walking with his wife to their house under the camera. As soon as they walked away, he found that the village was much bigger than it looked from the outside.
But after wandering around for a while, they saw where they lived, a sign written outside a large brick house.
On the sign are the initials of the two of them, q and!
After pushing the door open and entering.
The two of them were a little surprised. The contrast with the appearance of the house was too big. The outside was a brick house, but the inside was modern style.
Beautifully decorated.
The kitchen, living room, tables, chairs and benches are all very exquisite.
But that's right.
They came here to live and have fun, not to reminisce about hardships and sweet things.
But entering the house they encountered their first problem!
Take things apart!
They are going to live here for a while and must have mailed some of their belongings.
Especially when it comes to food.
Several large boxes and a suitcase.
Qi Yuncheng knelt down and looked at Song Yi, who was also squatting next to him. "Tell me what you brought. Why did you open the box and it was all food?"
"Shouldn't clothes and food be separated? The food is with me, and the clothing is in your box.
Besides, this place can't order takeout or buy food at any time, how uncomfortable it is.
Naturally, I need to bring more.
Now get ready to make lunch, I was already hungry all the way here."
"OK!"
After unpacking a lot of things, the two of them worked for a while, and then continued to stuff the refrigerator.
Unfortunately, no matter how large the refrigerator storage space is, it cannot fully accommodate what they brought.
In the end I had to take it out for lunch.
Logically speaking, there is no need to cook as much food for two people as at home, but Song Yi has a good appetite and can feed two people.
So you need to do a little more.
"Honey, can I cook? I know one or two home-cooked dishes."
"..."
Taking out the packaged ribs, Qi Yuncheng, who was about to wash them, turned around and looked over, "You're going to do it? I'm afraid I won't be able to eat today, and I'm hungry too, you know?"
"If you don't want to do it, don't do it! I'll help you wash the vegetables."
The kitchen was open, and the couple stood together doing their own thing, saying nothing for a minute or two.
They have been married for several years, and no matter how bored they are, they will never get bored. This kind of quiet time happens every day.
But when he thought of something, Qi Yuncheng spoke again, "Since we have to do so much, we might as well make more! Then ask the uncle and the others to come over and eat together."
"Then I'll call them?"
"Need not!"
After wiping the water on his hands, Qi Yuncheng walked straight out of the kitchen to the outside of the house where they lived, and then shouted, "Uncle, Uncle Jing! Come over for lunch later!"
"
A voice startled Bai Huimin who was inside the house at nine o'clock.
This is not the case in the village. Communication basically depends on shouting. Moreover, each of their families does not live too far apart, at most a few dozen meters, so you can hear them when you shout.
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Bai Huimin and Yu Qian are still packing their luggage. Their hands and feet are definitely not as fast as the young people.
After hearing the sound.
The former ran out immediately and waved to the child, "Okay! How long will it take?"
"twenty minutes!
"
"Okay! We'll be here at twelve o'clock!"
After Bai Huimin answered, Wu Jing's house also reported movement, "We are about the same, come right over!"
Wait until they finish answering.
Qi Yuncheng went into the house and started cooking, while Song Yi had already steamed the rice while her husband was shouting. The couple never felt tired from working together.
A few minutes later, the ribs were put away and started to be stewed in the pressure cooker, while the other stove could be used for stir-frying.
When the dishes are ready, heat the pan and add oil. When the ingredients are put in, the sound and aroma will come out completely.
After frying for a while, prepare the shredded pork on hand.
The program team's shots were very real, and they were always on Qi Yuncheng's cooking side.
This is what the show focuses on, their daily lives.
But Qi Yuncheng was puzzled. He smiled at the people next to him and said, "Are you also filming cooking? Don't be so anxious when you first come here. There will be more time in the future, and there will be plenty of material."
Or is it that your program team has a mission?
I have a mission? That’s okay, right?”
He wasn't tired of them filming, after all, actors were already used to being watched.
So he started cooking, but Song Yize couldn't help with anything. At first he could wash the vegetables, but now he could only watch.
It can't be said that I just watched it. I was still eating a cucumber in my mouth and was not idle all the time.
After eating for a long time.
Qi Yuncheng noticed the time and spoke.
"These dishes are ready. Bring them to the table. By the way, you can see how soon they will arrive. They will be ready soon."
"No problem, what about pork rib soup?"
"I'll serve the pork ribs soup, don't burn it."
"knew!"
After bringing the dishes over, Song Yi obediently went out to take a look. When he saw it, he found that it started to rain lightly in the sky.
Wet all the houses and gravel roads, as if the ancient village had been washed with water, and it felt surprisingly fresh.
But after seeing two transparent umbrellas not far away, she was happy and ran out regardless of the rain.
The rain wasn't heavy, it was very light, but Bai Huimin was shocked when she saw it and said, "Oh, sister! Come out and hold an umbrella, you're still getting wet."
"Uncle, sister! The food is ready, go and eat it quickly."
"Come on, come here, don't get wet."
Bai Huimin asked Song Yi to come closer. For a while, the two women were like best friends and didn't know how close they were.
Yu Qian was sighing at the side about what the hell the name was. He didn't know and thought that he and Bai Huimin were not a couple. He smiled silently and followed them, looking forward to what Yuncheng could cook.
And he, Yu Qian, is actually a relatively quiet person at home, but when he is with his children or friends, his energy rises.
Will enjoy the playful atmosphere.
After entering the two people's house, Bai Huimin looked at Yuncheng who was coming to serve the food and spoke.
"You should take care of your wife. Come and pick us up without an umbrella. It's raining outside."
Qi Yuncheng put down the soup in his hand but helplessly, "How can I control her? I couldn't control her before.
Wash your hands and get ready to eat, shall you? How soon will Uncle Jing and the others come over?"
"Come on, where can I wash my hands?" Bai Huimin asked.
“Just the faucet in the kitchen!”
When the aunt and others went to wash their hands, Qi Yuncheng took a towel and wiped the raindrops on his wife's body. He didn't want to say anything, but it was still the same after he said it.
Finished wiping.
There was another movement outside the door.
Wu Jing and Xie Nan came over.
It was really lively when they came over. Yu Qian knew that Yuncheng didn't drink much and wouldn't scream on purpose while eating.
Wu Jing was different. He had been a good drinking buddy for many years. As soon as he arrived, he immediately wandered around the room.
"Hurry up and wash your hands. Let's have some drinks after washing. I remembered to prepare wine for the program team."
"Huo oh, brother Qian'er, are you drinking at noon?" Wu Jing was stunned and said happily, "Except for attending weddings, I haven't had any drinks at noon."
"Just have a drink and take a look at Yuncheng's cooking. There are a lot of them."
Yu Qian was not polite. They were so familiar with each other that he sat down first.
Xie Nan looked at the table and looked at Qi Yuncheng next to him, "Is Yuncheng so good at cooking? How long has it been? I have made several, and there is also pork rib soup."
Qi Yuncheng also sat down and glanced at his wife beside him, "Someone in the family likes to eat. How would it be possible if we don't do it?"
Speaking of himself, Song Yi laughed and said, "Hurry up and eat, you must be hungry already."
"Yeah!" Bai Huimin nodded, "Eat quickly and try Yuncheng's stir-fried dishes!
I know that he learned it from his wife since he was a child, and I heard that he also learned some Tianjin cuisine from other old gentlemen."
"Then it would be a shame not to be a cook. Is Deyun Club not only a cross talk training base but also a cook training base?"
Wu Jing joked and took a quick dish.
After tasting it, I couldn't help but nod my head and glanced at my wife, "These ribs are delicious. It's so chewy that the meat almost melts in your mouth."
"Really? Let me try it!"
Xie Nan tasted it and found that it was indeed the case. Not only was it stewed well, it also tasted extremely good.
Then he quickly scooped some soup with a spoon. It was indeed good, and he subconsciously said, "Song Yi must be so happy at home. I want to ask, are all cross talk actors so good at cooking? Brother Qian'er is also very good at cooking."
Yu Qian drank a small drink and occasionally picked up Yuncheng's dishes. The taste was very familiar, "When it comes to cross talk, apart from talking and eating, you are inevitably familiar with the food. So a group of old men who are good at cooking,
Quite a few.”
"That's really a training ground for chefs."
Xie Nan found it a bit incredible, but Qi Yuncheng said, "I also want to live longer."
"What's wrong?"
"What else?" Yu Qian suddenly had a sense of topic, "My daughter almost killed Teacher Guo when she started cooking, and I almost choked too."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing his glorious story, Song Yi was the first to burst into laughter while holding his job, while the others were also full of smiles.
It seems there are quite a few stories here.
No wonder Yuncheng is good at cooking because he was forced to do so.
For a while, several people were chatting happily while eating.
However, the more they chatted about Wu Jing, the quieter it became. The only sound he could hear was the sound of him cooking rice. After a long time, no one looked at him naturally.
Because of this, Xie Nan glanced sideways, feeling something was wrong. Wu Jing felt puzzled, then he stuffed another mouthful of rice into his mouth, and then put the bones of the ribs on the table.
"What's wrong?"
Xie Nan didn't answer, but complained decisively to the others, "He eats deliciously. I can watch him eat for a long time every time."
"Tell me what I'm doing! You eat it. Come on, wife, take a bite. It's really delicious. The tomato scrambled eggs and fried meat go well with rice. You can try it."
Wu Jing is not a cross talker, he is an action actor. He once trained in the special forces for a year in order to make a movie, so he definitely doesn't care about anything else when it comes to eating.
But even for such a grown man, he also cares deeply about his wife.
So when Wu Jing was preparing food for his wife and children, Bai Huimin looked at them and smiled.
As for Yuncheng and Song Yi, they are not bad either. They are honing their cooking skills to get better and better for their wives.
Always so sweet and happy.
As for Yu Qian, he didn't eat much rice at all. He just ate vegetables and drank wine.