Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 88

After six days of primary selection, only 1153 of the total 150 contestants will be left, and then half of them will be removed after the second selection. The chief judge of this selection: Gu Yi.

The contestants left after going through layers of screening are all selected from a hundred or even a thousand. They have at least an above-average appearance, and they must also be proficient in at least one specialty other than singing, such as dancing, such as musical instruments... …

However, there will be no more than eight of these youthful contestants at most, and they will be filled in the men's and women's teams that Ting Tang plans to debut in the next step.

The fierce competition in the entertainment industry can be seen from the time when they have not debuted.

Yuan Ou stayed at home for several days in a row, and only went to the store to settle accounts every few days.

As soon as she came in that day, Zhao Ying said, "Boss, I don't even know you're not in the store recently. A very strange customer came to our store."

The pen in Yuan Ou's hand paused, and he looked up, "What's so strange?"

Zhao Ying thought for a while and said, "It's been two days in a row, oh, I came in after you left last time, wearing a hat and big sunglasses, you look rich, and your exposed hands are also very fair, like It looks very well maintained. After she came, she ordered all the products in our store, and even asked about you, little boss, several times! Of course, we didn't say anything. "

"Inquire about me?" Yuan Ou was a little surprised, "What can I inquire about?"

Zhao Ying smiled, "Why aren't you busy enough to inquire, you are considered an Internet celebrity!"

Su Zi took the time to interject, "At first we thought it was a commercial espionage, but she asked about life. By the way, we wanted to call you yesterday, but we couldn't get through."

Yuan Ou frowned, "Is it those pink eye patients again?"

In the past, there was always a housewife in their shop, she was very talkative, and she didn't buy things carefully every time she came here, instead she looked around and asked questions, and her words always had a sour taste, which was very irritating. suspect.

"But I don't think so," Zhao Ying shook her head, "Besides, the first day I asked her if she needed to contact you, but she ran away as if frightened, tsk tsk, little girl. Boss, are you guilty of being a thief?"

Yuan Ou thought for a long time but couldn't come up with anything, so he had to ask Zhao Ying and the others to pay more attention, and if she came again, they would tell him secretly, so that she could see for herself who the hell was.

It is said that Yuan Ou bought a new noodle machine a few days ago, and one machine is equipped with [-] heads, such as rough noodles, dragon beard noodles, butterfly noodles, sliced ​​noodles, and even hollow noodles like pasta, etc. , as long as you can't think of it, there is basically nothing it can't do, and it is really convenient to use.

then……

Don't think that those stars who are as proud as the flowers of old age are hot and cold and arrogant 24 hours a day, but they are independent and independent. In fact, they are also human beings, and they will get tired, hiccup, pick their noses, and even It's just an ordinary human who farts...

For example, now, Gu Yi, who has been dragged to listen to Tang discussing the content of the selection finals all day, is wearing a vest and big pants, and two flip flops are thrown one by one, squatting with bare feet Hissing and sucking noodles on the ground, what the hell idol halo has long been thrown into some corner.

It was a little cloudy in the afternoon, and it started to rain lightly at around [-] o'clock in the evening. Now the outside is still desolate and desolate, but the coolness is real.

Yuan Ou used a noodle machine to press a pile of sliced ​​noodles, then finely diced beef, dried tofu, shiitake mushrooms, carrots, etc. to boil a large bowl of fragrant and good marinade, and poured it into the cooked noodle bowl. When eating, even take a big bite of Xili Hulu with soup and noodles, which is very atmospheric!bold!

The pots and pans in her kitchen are all complete, and they are classified into categories. The number of samples and the details of the classification are jaw-dropping.For example, there are dozens of types of bowls, large and small. What kind is for rice, what is for porridge, and what is for pickles, all have their own purposes and will never be mixed.

At this moment, each of them was holding a bowl of colored noodles with blue and white glaze with a wide mouth and a shallow bottom that was bigger than their heads.

To be honest, Gu Yi has never used such a big bowl in his life!

In the past, his rare experience of eating noodles was basically in star-rated hotels, where the enchanting waitress would come over with a mahogany tray overflowing with light, with a professional smile on his face, outlining the graceful The curvaceous cheongsam swayed as she walked.

Inside the tray was a small palm-sized white porcelain bowl, next to a pair of long ebony-covered gold-clad chopsticks, and a few slender strands of noodles piled up in the bowl...

Delicate, beautiful, dignified, but no appetite.

How could it compare to the present moment, Mr. Gu had finished two bowls in a short while, wiped his mouth and ordered the third bowl with pride.

Yuan Ou didn't stop it either, mainly because she knew that this kind of bowl looked big, but in fact, because the bottom was too shallow, it couldn't hold much at all. She could easily eat two bowls like this!
The two of them just sat on the futon under the garden porch, enjoying the night scene in the rain, and feasting on the bowls.

The rain is gradually decreasing, and the fine and dense rain streaks are left and right with the evening wind, like silver threads hanging from the sky, shining brightly against the lights.

Lights were dimly turned on around the corridor, and the red roses and yellow and white camellias in the garden bloomed vigorously, showing a different kind of beauty under the cover of night.

In the rain, under the night, countless tiny flying insects flew towards the light, and slammed into it without hesitation. This is another kind of strange and tragic beauty.

(End of this chapter)