Director, please respect yourself.

Chapter 21 20, money
Yang Hao didn't lie!
According to the original idea, the crew's lunch work meal will be settled in [Yangchun Noodle Restaurant], and I have made an agreement with Yang Chun that we should add more meat to everyone.

But the plan couldn’t keep up with the changes. When everyone came out of Dongfang Lechao KTV after filming and passed by the door of a restaurant called [Yujia Xiaochao], the crowd headed by Zhang Songwen, Gao Ye, and Nini said nothing and left.

Director Yang, we want to eat stir-fried vegetables, the refreshing and delicious ones!
Director Yang, we want to drink a glass of beer, drink a glass of beer, we will be more passionate when working in the afternoon!
Director, please, these days, just to see if you suffer from schizophrenia, I go to your noodle shop every night to eat full of ramen. Now, I can’t hear the word [noodles] , or you will have to vomit!

……

Seeing this situation, Yang Hao was quite helpless. If the cow doesn't drink water, he can't press the cow's head by force, right? !
There was no other way, Yang Hao could only take out 200 yuan and hand it over to the smiling Lan Wenbo, let the boss of [Fisherman's Stir-fry] watch and arrange lunch for a few people in the crew.

You don't need too many dishes, as long as everyone can eat enough.

Seeing that Lan Wenbo, who seemed to have picked up a big deal, agreed, Yang Hao walked to [Yangchun Noodle Restaurant] dozens of steps away by himself.

Others may not eat noodles; but I have to eat, because [former Yang Hao] is a dutiful son, and he has never eaten outside, let alone eating with others in a restaurant so close to his own noodle shop Two drank.

Coming out of [Yujia Xiaochao], Yang Hao walked along the sidewalk, but he heard footsteps coming from behind him not far away.

"Teacher Yang…"

"Ok?"

The person who ran over was Ni Ni. I didn't expect that she, who was wearing a long black dress, could run very fast.

"Why, you figured it out, you want to go to the noodle shop with me to eat noodles?"

"Ms. Yang, did you do it?" Ni Ni ran over and asked.

"no!"

"Oh, forget it.

It's not that I haven't tasted your father's craftsmanship. To be honest, it's very ordinary! "

Uh…

Yang Hao was a little confused.

Beauty, is it really okay for you to speak so directly?

However, just when Yang Hao couldn't help but slander, the beauty stepped forward and lowered her voice.

"Teacher Yang, in order to thank you for your careful teaching to me this morning, I decided to reveal a few secrets to you."

"Say!"

"One, you don't have schizophrenia, it's all acting up, this is the conclusion drawn by Teacher Zhang Songwen and Sister Gao Ye.

Just like the steps you taught me at noon today, you are completely imitating Fabian Chacon, a supermodel body instructor in Colombia, um... Even they don't know why you can imitate so much? "

"Imitate supermodel tutor Fabian Chacon..., ha ha, do you believe it?" Yang Hao asked with a smile at this time.

"Hmm..., guess what?"

Perhaps seeing that Yang Hao's reaction was within expectations, Ni Ni smiled mischievously and continued to chat.

"Second, just when you left Yujiaxiaochao, I heard the fat boss call someone, saying that it was for the business of the store, and he was going to invite a real psychopath to come to Yujiaxiaochao to do a live performance.

Well, maybe their business will be as prosperous as your noodle shop by then.

So Mr. Yang, I don’t think it’s possible. Your schizophrenia will be cured, and the restaurant in this alley will be full of mental patients who escaped from the Sixth Hospital of Peking University? "

After speaking, Ni Ni stared at Yang Hao, and at the same time, her eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Um…"

Facing Ni Ni's gaze, Yang Hao expressionless said, "Is there any more?"

"Have!"

"Say."

"Just now when I came down from the 2nd floor of Dongfang Lechao KTV, teacher Zhang Songwen quietly gave me a thumbs up, saying that the shot of me walking to the bathroom in the private room is so beautiful, as long as it is uploaded on the Internet, it will definitely impress thousands of people. Tens of thousands of male netizens.

Well, Mr. Yang, do you think that shot can impress a real film director?For example, Zhang Yimou, I actually want to audition..."

However, Ni Ni had just finished speaking when she saw Yang Hao wave his hand.

"Ni Ni..."

"Ok?"

"You don't want to tell others about this, and I haven't heard anything."

.........

Yang Chun Noodle Restaurant

The business was really mediocre. Yang Hao walked in from the outside. In the huge restaurant, there was only a young couple sitting at the door and chatting with each other.

And at a dining table inside the young couple, sat Yang Chun frowning.

Looking up, seeing Yang Hao walking in from the outside, Yang Chun immediately stood up.

"Son, have you finished filming this morning?"

"Where's Teacher Zhang Songwen?"

"I've prepared everything for you, including big meat, fatty sausage, and refreshing and delicious hot and sour cabbage."

"Well... don't be too busy.

Teacher Zhang said that he ate too much noodles in our noodle restaurant and wanted to change his taste, so he ate stir-fried vegetables at the Yujia Xiaochao next door. "After traveling for seven or eight days, Yang Hao still doesn't have the habit of calling Dad.

My buddy was 68 years old before he died, and the young man in front of me is only 46 this year, let him call him dad... um, let’s talk about it slowly? !

However, Yang Chun didn't seem to care about Yang Hao's attitude, but pointed to the kitchen, signaling Yang Hao to follow, he had something to say.

Yang Chun is usually the only person in the noodle restaurant. He is the owner, cook and waiter; and only at night when "business is good" will he invite two part-time chefs to help out. This has been the case for more than ten days.

So, there are no outsiders in the kitchen now.

"what happened?"

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, Yang Hao asked.

"Son, what do you think this is?"

As if doing a trick, Yang Hao just opened his mouth, and Yang Chun took out a rather large brown paper bag from the pocket of his apron.

"money?"

"Yes!" Yang Chun nodded, feeling a little excited.

"Son, do you still remember the text message I sent you last night? It said that a very beautiful female star came to our store.

And this money was specially sent by that beautiful female star at noon today. I counted it, and it was a total of 5 yuan. "

"Then... did she say anything?"

Just glanced at the kraft paper bag, Yang Hao, who was standing in the kitchen, started to get busy, went down into the pot, and fished out big meat, tea eggs and a fat sausage that looked pretty good from the pot.

"said."

At this time, Yang Chun lowered his voice and took out another piece of paper from his apron pocket.

"Son, the female star said that the 5 yuan is for us, but the prerequisite is that we can no longer perform schizophrenia, and this is the contract, and we have to put our fingerprints on it."

"Well... what do you think?"

Putting the ramen into the pot, Yang Hao turned his head to look at Yang Chun.

"What do I think?
Of course it was to be rejected.

That female star really thought I was stupid. Since you acted schizophrenia, the net income of our noodle restaurant has exceeded 3000 yuan every night, 3000 yuan a night, 3 yuan for ten nights, and 20 yuan for 6 nights.

Even if my head was kicked by a donkey, I wouldn't put my fingerprints on this contract. "Yang Chun curled his lips, and when we talked here, he wanted to throw that piece of paper into the stove.

But at this moment, Yang Hao suddenly heard:
"You can keep the money, sign the contract too, schizophrenia, we can only perform for one more night."

"Oh ah!
No, son, what do you think, let's make money now? "

(End of this chapter)