Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack

Chapter 51

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A post from the Douban Watermelon Group floats high on the homepage.

"I can't believe it! I was traveling in Dahengguo today, and I was buying handmade cakes on the side of the road. Guess what? The person who made handmade cakes turned out to be Tang Qiaoqiao!!!!!"

[Are you sure it's not a mistake, or it looks a bit similar? How could Tang Qiaoqiao sell hand-caught cakes] [Really, I don't believe it]

[Are you recording a new program again?]

[No picture, no truth]

"Don't worry, everyone, the picture is here."

The landlord then put a number of photos taken, and at a glance, the woman in the photos could be recognized as Tang Qiaoqiao.

The woman is wearing a blue and white contrasting waist dress, which is very modern and fashionable. However, this dress of hers is not for street shooting at the airport, but at the roadside food stalls to spread the hand-grabbing cakes.

"Tang Qiaoqiao said that she was not recording the show, but helped the stall owner aunt to see the stall, but she was regarded as the boss, so it happened inexplicably hhhhhhh, but I must scream that Tang Qiaoqiao's roasted cold noodles are too-good-delicious- It's delicious on earth!"

[I can't help myself laughing, Tang Qiaoqiao turned around and became the owner of the hand-picked cake food stall] [This is the absolutely real female star street shooting, the kind of unpretentious hahaha] [I am also in Dahengguo Ah, why didn't I catch the wild Tang Qiaoqiao? I'm envious, jealous, and hateful.] [The landlord reports the coordinates, is it too late for me to rush over? ? ? ] As soon as the photo came out, the post instantly aroused more discussion and was transferred to Weibo. Soon more netizens at the scene posted Tang Qiaoqiao's hand-picked cakes and baked cold noodles, as well as various 360° videos.

Tang Qiaoqiao's dress is completely in line with the appearance of a female star, and the skillful movements in her hands are so commensurate with the food stall. At first glance, she really thinks she is the boss.

[What the hell is going on with Tang Qiaoqiao, why does this kind of funny and nonsensical things happen to her so often] [Very good, Tang Qiaoqiao is my latest source of happiness and a food tool] [+1, I also watched Tang Qiaoqiao's cooking video over and over again]]…

Cheng Biao and Mao Li walked to the side of the food stall, all the people around were looking at Tang Qiaoqiao, and no one paid attention to them.

The iron plate was making a rustling sound, Tang Qiaoqiao flipped his wrist and turned the egg skillfully, and said, "You want a fully cooked egg, right, I remember."

"Yes." A young boy who ordered a full-boiled egg suddenly blushed.

Chengbiao entered the industry as a director as soon as he graduated from university. The workload is heavy, day and night are reversed, and he eats irregularly for a long time. He suffers from serious stomach problems. Now the assistant basically only orders some light porridge for him. For Chengbiao, food is just a tool to fill the stomach and sustain life, not to mention the enjoyment of food.

Especially this kind of roadside food stall, he usually just glanced at it when he saw it.

But at this moment, Cheng Biao sniffed the fragrance in the air, and for the first time had the idea of taking the initiative to taste it.

"Uncle, do you want to buy it too?" A girl enthusiastically gave him a little space, "If you want to buy it, tell me quickly, Tang Qiaoqiao made it, and there will be no shop after this village."

Tang Qiaoqiao raised her head, although Mao Li was wearing a mask, she recognized her at a glance.

Mao Li also blinked at her, pointed at Chengbiao, and whispered, "We both grab the cake with one hand."

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be the lady and the gentleman in the end, don't wait any longer."

The people who just came behind suddenly wailed.

Tang Qiaoqiao quickly made two pancakes and handed them to Mao Li and her companions. At this time, the stall owner's aunt was long overdue.

She was relieved: "Auntie, you are back."

The aunt apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, there is something at home that has been delayed."

Tang Qiaoqiao hurriedly shoved the shovel into her hand: "I took a few orders for you, and they all paid by scanning the QR code. Have you received the money?"

Auntie was a little stunned: "No wonder my mobile phone keeps getting the message of the account, I'm still wondering, it turns out that you did it for me, thank you so much."

"But why are there so many people?"

Usually, her business has never been so good.

The customer who hadn't left next to him talked a lot, and then the aunt realized that the little girl who was watching the stall for her was actually a star.

Aunt patted her thigh: "I just said, you don't look like a star chaser, you have a star."

Don Jojo: …

Aunt, you didn't say that just now.

Here, the aunt took a photo with Tang Qiaoqiao, and over there Chengbiao and Mao Li grabbed the cake and went to eat.

Chengbiao looked at the hand-cooked pancakes. The golden pancakes were wrapped with green lettuce, red ham slices and light yellow fried eggs. The rich superposition of colors first gave people a great visual enjoyment.

He tried to smell it, but there was no greasy smell as expected, but the mellow crispy smell made him swallow.

Mao Li had already taken a big bite, she was a little hesitant when she saw Chengbiao, and said clearly: "Director, it's useless to hear it, just eat it, you'll know after eating it, Tang Qiaoqiao's cooking skills are in one word - great."

Chengbiao took a serious bite. The pancakes were crisp and fluffy, the ham slices were rich in gravy, the salty taste was moderate, the eggs were tender, and the lettuce was refreshing.

How long has his tongue tasted delicious, and now an ordinary finger cake has awakened his taste buds.

Cheng Biao looked incredulous, and ate all the cakes with his hands one by one, leaving not a single leaf.

Mao Li looked at Chengbiao next to him, it was strange at all, Tang Qiaoqiao's cooking skills were so amazing.

Tang Qiaoqiao finally met the photo requirements of the enthusiastic aunt and the onlookers, and quickly brought Fang Yuan and Mao Li together.

In order not to attract more passers-by, they stopped staying and walked directly into the crew.

Only then did Mao Li have time to introduce the man around him to Tang Qiaoqiao: "The director has become a standard."

"Ah!" Tang Qiaoqiao looked surprised when he heard his name.

"You are the great director who has won the golden rooster, and you have been looking forward to it for a long time."

Tang Qiaoqiao took the initiative to reach out, Chengbiao was still reminiscing about the hand-grabbing cake just now, and shook her hand back: "The hand-grasping cake is delicious."

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Thank you."

Mao Li: "It's not easy to get Cheng Dao to boast that the food is delicious once, and the food he usually eats almost catches up with the monks."

At this time, someone called the director in the distance, Chengbiao said, "You guys talk, I'll go take a look."

After Chengbiao left, Fangyuan took out her phone and told Tang Qiaoqiao, "Sure enough, it's on the hot search again."

After Tang Qiaoqiao made a hot search on the street food stall selling hand-cooked cakes, her sugar rabbits took the lead in playing tricks and put her in front of various stalls, some carrying candied haws, some selling incense, some There are even booths for fortune-telling and photo-watching.

Tang Qiaoqiao's mouth twitched: "What kind of sand sculpture fans are these, is there such a self-deprecating idol, who is it?"

She thought about it and then forwarded it: "Strengthen the economy of the stalls and vow to become the most beautiful boy on the street!"

Mao Li glanced at her childish remarks: "Don't dislike the fans, it's all up to you."

Don Jojo: …

Shot!

This little episode passed quickly, and Tang Qiaoqiao still had to bury his head in filming in the crew.

However, Chengbiao was obsessed with the taste of the cakes caught by his opponent, and later asked his assistant to go to the aunt to buy it once, but it was completely different from what he had eaten.

I heard that Tang Qiaoqiao is now on the crew of "Our Family", and thinking of Wu Lin, the director of this drama, Chengbiao fell into deep thought.

To go or not to go

"All departments are ready, and the first shot of the 236th game will start for the first time."

Since Zhao Xiaoxiang accidentally caused a fire in her home, it didn't take long for her to carry her baggage and leave the house alone. She came to the provincial capital and began to wash dishes by hand in the restaurant. Later, she gradually touched the spatula by her own craftsmanship and became the most chef in the back room. Respected chef.

After Zhao Xiaoxiang ran away from home, the whole family was very worried.

In this scene, the eldest sister Zhao Xiaolian was eating in a restaurant because she tasted the familiar taste of her sister's cooking, and unexpectedly reunited with Zhao Xiaoxiang.

Wu Lin mobilized the situation and was about to call "A" when his assistant whispered a few words in his ear.

"Maoli is here?" Wu Lin said.

"Director Wu, I'm here to visit the class without disturbing you." Mao Li walked over leisurely.

Wu Lin smiled and said: "The queen is here, we are full of brilliance, why bother, you are here to see Tang Qiaoqiao."

Behind Mao Li was a man wearing a hat and a mask. The man lowered his head and did not look at Wu Lin.

Wu Lin asked, "Who is this?"

Mao Li didn't change her face: "My assistant."

"Assistant packs more tightly than you?"

"He has a cold and is afraid of infecting others."

Wu Lin felt a little strange, the man looked familiar.

Mao Li asked, "What is Jojo filming today?"

Wu Lindao: "It's a coincidence that you came here. She will film a scene where the chef cooks the dishes first. Every time this time is the happiest time for the crew, everyone has something delicious."

Mao Li: "Can I get some light too?"

"Yes, yes, but," Wu Lin glanced at the man wearing a mask, "We still lack a group performer, how about letting your assistant do the trick?"

The mask man immediately replied: "You are dreaming!"

Wu Lin raised his eyebrows: "Ha, it really is you, a big target."

Chengbiao simply took off his hat and mask: "What's wrong with me, you want me to play tricks on you, don't even think about it."

Mao Li is one big and two big. Didn't she promise to keep a low profile and not show her face before she came

"Two directors, calm down, so many people are watching."

Those who knew or did not know stopped what they were doing and looked here.

Wu Lin: "Did you make trouble on purpose?"

Chengbiao: "Who is free to talk to you, I'm not here to find you."

Wu Lin frowned: "You came to Tang Qiaoqiao? Well, you want to dig my corner, shameless!"

Mao Li was caught in the middle, feeling that she was not a person inside or outside.

At this time, Tang Qiaoqiao heard the movement outside and ran out of the restaurant.

"Sister Li, Director Cheng, why are you here?"

Huh? What a weird atmosphere.

Mauri pulled her aside and muttered something.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Huh?"

It turned out that Wu Lin and Chengbiao were college classmates, and they were once best friends who skipped classes and filmed together. After graduating, the two made movies together and entered the director circle. At first, they were both unknown, but they also enjoyed themselves. Later, the two made a movie together, but in the second half of the film, there was a serious difference in the creative concept, and no one was convinced. Who.

Wu Lin was stubborn, so he simply quit the project, while Chengbiao continued to complete the shooting according to his own ideas, and even took it to the exhibition and won the newcomer award. Although Chengbiao marked Wu Lin's name in the movie list, Wu Lin did not admit that it was his own work.

After Chengbiao won the Newcomer Award, he focused on making movies and won many awards one after another. After being silent for a few years, Wu Lin has now made a way in the TV drama circle.

However, the old friends have since drifted away.

If Chengbiao hadn't been tormented by his stomach, he wouldn't have come to suffer this anger.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the two big men who had become black-eyed chickens, ran over, pulled both of them closer to the restaurant, and pressed them on the stool.

"Don't quarrel with the two big directors. According to me, all three of them come to make a cameo, how about it?"

Mauri: "I agree."

Cheng Biao and Wu Lin made a "cut" at the same time disdainfully.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "The two of you still have a tacit understanding."

"Well, if you are willing to guest-star at the restaurant together, you can order food, and I will do it."