Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 9

Bewitched by the sweet and sour smell in the air, Yuan Ou, whose automatic secretion of saliva intensified, accidentally touched a piece of white bread and cut it open, smeared the remaining blueberry sauce in the middle, and ate it until he was full...

Lose weight or something, let it go to hell!

Early the next morning, Yuan Ou set up a pan in the window of the pastry shop, and brazenly made handmade egg rolls.

The egg roll liquid prepared in advance is yellow and orange, with a lot of black sesame seeds scattered in it. When the pan is hot, Yuan Ou scoops up a spoonful of egg roll liquid and sprinkles it evenly on it, shaking the other hand slightly from side to side , a round pancake is formed.

After the pan was hot for more than ten seconds, Yuan Ou dug out a spoonful of blueberry jam from the crystal clear glass bottle, and spread a thin layer of lavender jelly on the whole egg roll cake. After a while, she picked up one side with long bamboo chopsticks, and then her hands seemed to turn over a flower lightly and delicately, and a chubby egg roll was formed!
The air in the morning is the freshest in the day, so the sweet and sour scent is particularly prominent. Even if the passers-by don't like sweets, they can't help drooling.

It's true that Ting Tang is an entertainment company, and it's true that artists have to go on a diet, but apart from artists, there are more behind-the-scenes staff who don't need to pay attention to personal weight issues!

So after a gust of wind blew, the guys who just got out of the car immediately turned around without hesitation, and ran towards the bakery, drooling at the egg rolls that had been piled up like a hill.

"Beauty, how do you sell egg rolls?"

Yuan Ou deftly pulled out the chopsticks from the egg roll, and smiled at the person who asked the question, "Six yuan!"

The other party was startled, "One?"

Yuan Ou nodded, "Yes."

It costs six yuan a piece, and the egg rolls are not very big. Even if there is a jam weighing scale, you can still weigh eleven or two per catty. In other words, it costs about 70 yuan per catty.

But the income of being able to work in Tingtang is not low, and the taste is really delicious, so he said straightforwardly, "Okay, help me pack four."

"I want four too."

"Then give me five, I haven't had breakfast."

"Okay," Yuan Ou responded crisply, and quickly put it into a paper bag with a clip, while explaining, "It's actually not expensive, do you see that I used more than half a carton of eggs to make these egg rolls?" , and all are native eggs, and the blueberries are carefully selected one by one, the quality is better than imported ones, and the taste is authentic, so you are not afraid to go to a scientific research institution for inspection!"

The few people who talked about it laughed, and the one in the middle joked, "Would you like to come to the Tang Propaganda Department for beautiful women? The salary is quite good."

Yuan Ou called Zhao Ying over to collect the money, and started to cook again, "Thank you, but I still like to cook and eat by myself."

A few big men were holding paper bags and biting the egg rolls while walking, the sound of "cracking" could be heard far away, and Yuan Ou occasionally looked up and felt a sense of accomplishment and sweetness in his heart.

After a while, the rush hour for work was over, and the flow of people gradually decreased. Yuan Ou went in to change his clothes, and took the digital tablet to the small table outside to practice basic skills.

She has always been interested in painting. When she was a child, she did not have the conditions to learn it. The pastry making she learned later has something to do with it.Now that I have some spare cash on hand, and I have hired a few more shop assistants, the idea that has been buried in my heart for a long time has sprouted again.

A while ago, she signed up for a crash course in hand-painting, with one class every Saturday and Sunday, a total of eight classes in four weeks.

Things like painting, especially this kind of training class, basically teach you basic skills. In fact, it depends a lot on understanding and practice, and no matter how much it is spent, it is useless.

Yuanou has always adhered to a principle:
Spend money and see results!

So when I was free, I would sketch with the digital board, and the pen refills were worn out in a big bag. I finally achieved a little success, at least the copying looks good, and I have recently started to try to create originals.

While drawing Yuan Ou, she saw a large shadow cast down. She looked up and saw a beautiful woman in high heels standing in front of her.

Yuan Ou remembered that the other party should be one of Ting Tang's popular TV drama actresses. On the day Ting Tang moved out, he even came out to show up with a group of people, but whether it is Mu Wan or Chai Qingqing, please forgive Yuan Ou , she has never paid attention to it, it is really unclear.

The person who came just stood at the door so straight and didn't go in, so he almost opened his eyes and wrote "I find fault" on his face.

Yuan Ou thought to himself that the two of us have never met before, so I probably don't have the ability to offend you, right?Why are you throwing a knife at me?
If you say that Yuan Ou lacked affection and love since she was a child, her personality is a bit left. If you treat her better, she will return it to you with all her heart and soul, but if you make her ugly indiscriminately, then Just ask yourself to be blessed.

The malice of the visitor was so obvious that Yuan Ou couldn't ignore it, so she slapped the sensor pen on the table and asked sincerely, "Who are you?"

Seriously, there's no greater insult to an actor than when you think you're famous all over the world and people don't know you.

That's why Yuan Ou saw this beauty's face turn livid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out, "Huh!"

Seeing her getting into the nanny's car with great demeanor, Yuan Ou said with emotion, "It's really unfriendly, you stood in front of me and pretended to be a dead body, and you are not allowed to ask me who you are?"

(End of this chapter)