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Chapter 51: Self-cultivation of foodies.

Han Fei was not polite and just found a room to sleep. It was in the evening that he received a call from Jia Youqian. Xie Buchen gave Han Fei a wink.

Han Fei made an OK gesture: "Okay, you'll be the one to treat me to this meal tonight. The details will depend on your performance."

After hanging up the phone, Han Fei asked: "What do you mean?"

Xie Buchen raised his eyebrows: "If you tell him that we have a place to live, this guy will probably save his share of the hotel money. Lao Jia is a stingy person. This is a disease and needs to be cured!"

Han Fei clapped his hands and said, "That's right, let's do justice for heaven. Bah, it should be a wonderful rejuvenation!"

"Lao Xie is doing well, and he even bought a car." Jia Youqian walked around Xie Buchen's "Wuling Shenguang" for several times.

Xie Buchen curled his lips and cursed: "Get out of here, it's just this piece of shit. You can even buy one with your monthly manuscript fee."

Jia Yougan laughed and said: "Don't listen to what they say is so exaggerated. We are poor, but don't tell me, this car is very good. We can have a place to rest when we are tired from filming."

Han Fei laughed and scolded: "I'll dig you to death. Lao Xie, you must have seen it. This guy commandeered your car as soon as we met."

"I don't care. How about one hundred yuan a day, not including gas?" Xie Buchen shrugged.

"Is a hundred dollars too cheap for him?"

"How about two hundred?"

Jia Youqian was leading the way but his feet were weak and he quickly pretended not to hear.

"This is the most authentic Chaoshan hotpot I've ever had in Yangcheng, and it's not cheap." Jia Yougan said with a heartbroken look on his face as he greeted the two of them to sit down.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be deceived by him. However, after this period of contact, Han Fei has already seen through his true nature. This guy has this expression even if he invites people to eat a bowl of mixed noodles, so just ignore it. .

But when he took the menu, Han Fei really realized that it was indeed not cheap. A portion of beef cost more than eighty yuan, which was only three taels. It was sliced ​​very thin and looked like a lot, but in fact it was all full of beef. Padded with cabbage leaves.

"See, this is the live cow that was slaughtered today. It can't take more than six hours from slaughter to serving. This portion is called three-flowered toe. Did you see the three white tendons on it? This cow can really be used in hot pot. Only 37% of the beef is cooked, and it needs to be simmered in the pot for ten seconds, rising and falling three times, to maintain the most juicy and smooth texture of the beef." Jia Youqian said while demonstrating.

Seeing that what he said seemed true, Han Fei also tried it. Not to mention that it was really different from the shabu-shabu beef slices he usually buys in supermarkets, and the taste was not at the same level.

"Okay, Lao Jia, I always thought you were just a picky guy, but I didn't expect you to be a foodie."

Foodie is definitely not a derogatory term. In fact, just being able to eat is not called a foodie. A real foodie must know how to eat, what is delicious, and how to eat it. Only then can you be considered a qualified foodie. .

Jia Youqian then smiled and clinked a glass with Han Fei: "Yes, I'm not paying for today's meal in vain. The waiter will bring five more pork belly."

The meal and wine cost a small 3,000 yuan. After Jia Youqian paid the bill, he turned into a bitter-faced person. Those who didn't know thought that this meal cost him half a year's savings.

The three of them rested in Xie Buchen's car for a while. Han Fei refused the cigarette offered by Jia Youqian: "Please don't hurt me. I still have to maintain my voice to sing."

Xie Buchen also expressed that he would not smoke, but Jia Youqian said disdainfully: "Come on, you will still have to smoke when filming requires it, so why not practice now?"

Han Fei smiled bitterly in his heart. He had the same idea back then, so that his career in film and television was not going smoothly and his voice was broken.

Jia Yougan didn't force himself, he lit a cigarette and finished it silently, then put out the cigarette butt: "Old Han, you proposed the entry point of Yangcheng Railway Station. Can you talk about your thoughts?"

Han Fei organized his language, but then he thought, Jia Youqian and his group were either from the directing department or the photography department. Since they approved the plan, they must have thought of everything he could think of, so he said four words : "All kinds of life!"

Jia Youqian nodded in surprise: "Yes, that's the truth, let's get started!"

A group of three people, Jia Yougan, held a DV camera, Han Fei held a fill light, and Xie Buchen held a backlight panel. Soon the three of them arrived at Yangcheng Railway Station.

As a transportation hub for traveling from north to south, Yangcheng Railway Station not only undertakes the transportation task of a city, but also undertakes the special task of the entire Guangdong Province's migrant workers returning home to celebrate the New Year during the Spring Festival.

Therefore, every year during the Spring Festival, there is only one word to describe the "huge crowds" of Yangcheng Railway Station. It is said that there are 10,000 people of all kinds. You must know that when the Yangcheng Railway Station has the largest number of passengers, it transports 8.168 million passengers per day.

This is also what Han Fei means by "all kinds of life". Almost all types of people can be seen here, and people who have never interacted with each other before will get together here.

Xie Buchen didn't seem to have been here before, and he couldn't find his way among the crowds. Han Fei quickly pulled him up and said with a smile, "How is it? Isn't it exciting here?"

Xie Buchen breathed a sigh of relief but said nothing, but Jia Youqian became more and more excited as he watched: "It's so exciting, these are all materials, living materials!"

We finally found a place to stay, but before we could take the photo, something went wrong. It was night here, and although there were street lights in the square, the picture taken under such light was so dark that it was impossible to see it.

"Don't tell me, you didn't prepare a battery?" Han Fei knew it was not good as soon as he saw Jia Yougan's face.

Jia Youqian scratched the back of his head: "Here, I've never been here before. Who knew I couldn't even find a socket here?"

Xie Buchen also had a confused look on his face. Han Fei raised his forehead and realized that these two young masters had never seen the suffering of the people.

"Okay, you two keep an eye on things, and I'll get a multi-purpose socket." Han Fei bought a roll of wire and a set of socket plugs from a nearby hardware store, and connected them with a screwdriver. There were more than 100 meters of wire nearby. It's still possible to take pictures.

"Nuo, take this and go to the canteen over there to give the boss some money, so you can make do with it for the night."

Jia Youqian gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, I really can't believe that Lao Han still has this ability."

After turning on the power and having the fill light, the shooting was finally possible. However, the way people in the square looked at them changed, and their originally natural expressions became restrained. Some tourists who were chatting were not lowering their spirits. When the sound came out, he simply turned his back to the camera.

This was not bad, some tourists even chased them away and refused to allow them to film. Jia Yougan's DVD was almost broken in a push.

After shooting for almost two hours, there was no valuable footage. Han Fei and the other three were preparing to pack up the equipment and go home. Jia Youqian was gathering the wires, but what they pulled back more than ten meters later turned out to be the cut wire ends.

"Damn it, which grandson cut all my wires?"

"Over there!" Han Fei glanced at a short middle-aged man who was also gathering wires.

"You bitch, don't run away if you have the guts!" Jia Youqian thrust the DVD in Han Fei's arms and chased after him angrily.


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