Director, please respect yourself.

Chapter 17, Chapter 16

Last night, Ni Ni couldn't sleep well, and she was in a daze, thinking about the first lesson that Zhang Songwen, the performance teacher of Beijing Film Academy, gave her!

Any advanced performance skills are not as real as your own physiological reactions!

The details are that when a person in real life or an actor keeps moving his mouth, he is basically thinking about how to perform next, which is a fact that is hard to hide.

When people face emergencies, they are usually dumbfounded. Ni Ni, use your willpower to suppress all the bits and pieces you just thought in your mind, and return to a messy state where I don’t know what to do. come up.

As far as acting is concerned, sometimes being inaccurate is accurate, and acting too accurately is actually inaccurate.

Ni Ni, because you already know what to do, you will act fan, and when you don’t know what to do, you will find that your muscles are out of control, and once the muscles are out of control, this..., happens to be our actor What, physiological reaction!

In this way, Ni Ni sleeps for a while, wakes up for a while, and then sleeps for a while..., repeating this many times, until the sky is getting brighter, she is considered to be sleeping soundly.

But this state didn't last long, and Ni Ni heard a knock on the door.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Oh... Dad!"

"Nini, what do you want for breakfast? Dad will go downstairs and buy it for you."

breakfast…

what to eat?

Deep-fried dough sticks, bean juice, or soup dumplings from Jinling, the hometown of Jinling, which has opened a store in the capital?

Ni Ni thought for a while, and immediately woke up from the dazed state, and then said loudly:

"Dad, don't buy breakfast, go back to your room and clean up, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

…………

Chua Lam, a gourmet on Hong Kong Island, has a famous saying: People with good mouths generally like to cook by themselves, because even the most advanced chefs may not make things that meet their own tastes!

In this regard, Yang Hao deeply agrees.

So, this morning, when he came back from running, he hid in the kitchen and scratched his tongue again.

Slice the fresh beef that Yang Chun left at home yesterday, marinate it with soy sauce, salt, monosodium glutamate, and shredded ginger, and then cook porridge with Wuchang rice. Reserve in a small bowl…

While Yang Hao was busy, there was a knock on the door.

"Dangdangdang..."

Hearing the knock on the door, Yang Hao was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, because he didn't need to open the door at all, he probably guessed who came.

Since you want to knock on the door..., knock!

Anyway, no matter how anxious you are, today, I have to wait until my buddies have finished their breakfast.And the reason why I didn't open the door was because I was afraid that you would come and grab my food like yesterday.

However, just as Yang Hao took the shrimp dumplings, the first of the "Four Heavenly Kings" of Hong Kong-style morning tea, from the steamer, voices came from outside the not-so-sound-proof door.

"Girl, who are you looking for?"

"Ah, you are Grandpa Liu Jiang, right? I have seen your movie "Tunnel Warfare". I still remember your classic line, high, really high!
Oh yes, this is my dad. "

"Oh... Hello, Uncle Liu, my surname is Ni, and I'm from Jinling!"

"Haha..., hello, young people nowadays, very few people can remember me as an old man.

But who are you looking for? "

"Report to Grandpa Liu, I'm here to find my boyfriend Yang Hao, um..., that young man who lives in our community who has a schizophrenia attack every night at eight o'clock in the evening."

Well... I can't listen to this.

If you don't let her in, it is estimated that several or even a dozen old men and women will come up to "praise" her after a while. The girl is so good. You know that your boyfriend is suffering from schizophrenia, but you are still inseparable. abandoned!

Thinking of this, he threw the rag in his hand on the stove, and Yang Hao went out of the kitchen to open the door.

"Wow... it smells so good!"

As soon as Yang Hao opened the door, a tall beauty in a white shirt appeared at the door, but this beauty's eyes were a bit abnormal, and she kept looking towards the kitchen.

"Um…"

Just when Yang Hao wanted to speak, the beautiful woman squeezed in with a smile, and then went into the kitchen unceremoniously.

"Uh... Teacher Yang, I'm sorry, Ni Ni was raised by me and her mother as a boy since she was a child, so..."

At this moment, Ni's father, who was holding the fruit in both hands, showed embarrassment. Just now, Ni Ni claimed to be Yang Hao's girlfriend in front of the old artist Liu Jiang, which was enough to make people speechless.

Now, she unceremoniously went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

However, Yang Hao smiled and reached out to take the fruit from Papa Ni's hand.

"Uncle Ni, it's okay, I'm also an only child, and I've longed for a younger brother with Ni Ni's character since I was a child."

"You really don't mind?"

"Of course!"

Yang Hao smiled and let Dad Ni into the house.

"Uncle Ni, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? This is the bathroom, wash your hands, shall we come over and have breakfast together?"

"Is this okay?"

"sure!
I know that you will come over today, so I specially made more breakfast. "

When Yang Hao finished speaking, Ni Ni's voice came from the kitchen.

"Ms. Yang, Mr. Yang, what did you make? It's so delicious. Not only is it crystal clear, but it's also delicious, smooth, and delicious..."

"This is called shrimp dumpling, which belongs to Hong Kong style breakfast."

While Yang Hao answered, he walked into the kitchen quickly. The beef porridge with eggs in the pot should be ready. Sprinkle some minced green onion and it will be ready.

"Teacher Yang…"

"Ok?"

"Why is your cooking so delicious? If nothing else, let's compare it with your dad's Yangchun noodles. The breakfast you cook is at least a hundred times better than Yangchun noodles." Ni Ni fell. It's not like eating for nothing, she does have work, such as delivering shrimp dumplings to the restaurant, or serving porridge to the restaurant.

"I have a lot of recipes in my head. What do you want to eat? Just open the recipe and look at the recipe to know how to do it.

And my eyes are very magical. What you see may be just a shape, but what I see is a shape plus data. For example, I can see how many grams or milligrams of this salt. For example, I It can be seen how high the oil in the pot has been burned. For example, I can see the freshness of a certain piece of meat and which part of the animal it was taken from. "

"Really?" Ni Ni widened her eyes curiously.

"Of course it's true!" Yang Hao smiled, and took out the last bowl of beef porridge with eggs in the pot.

"Then... tell me how much I weigh? You don't need to be accurate to a few milligrams, just say a few catties." Ni Ni, who was wearing a white shirt on her upper body, blue jeans on her lower body, and white canvas shoes, was in Yang Hao turned around lightly in front of him.

"150 seven catties, four, two or six dollars or less."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Before Yang Hao finished speaking, Ni Ni gave him a thumbs up.

"Mr. Yang, no wonder Mr. Zhang Songwen praised your acting skills.

I have to say that your acting skills are really good, because with the serious appearance you are bragging about now, I dare say that you have reached the elementary level of actors that Mr. Zhang Songwen said, and the lines come out of my mouth. Believe it or not, but at least I have to convince myself first! "

"Ha ha…"

After Ni Ni finished speaking, Yang Hao and Ni's father laughed at the same time.

While laughing, Yang Hao already had a number in his mind [gross weight: 120, two catties, four, two and five dollars].

(End of this chapter)