Poverty story after Tokyo actress

"It's good to get used to it, why? Have you never seen it before?" Jiang Bai asked back.

"No... don't say I've seen these before, I haven't even been in the kitchen..."

Hearing that Zhenqin hadn't been in the kitchen, Jiang Bai's face changed instantly, and he asked in disbelief: "You haven't even entered the kitchen? Don't you live alone? Don't you learn to cook by yourself?"

Faced with Jiang Bai's rhetorical question, Zhenqin's face was quite embarrassed, and she pouted and muttered: "Well~ you can eat outside anyway, now there are fast food restaurants everywhere, what kind of ramen, Western food, you can eat whatever you want , why do you have to cook by yourself..."

"Also, I won't... Forget it, let's not talk about this, you haven't told me how you moved just now! Show me again~"

"Well~" Jiang Bai's mouth curled up, trying to tease Zhenqin.

"It's very simple, you see, first of all, take a roasted duck, put it on the thigh, and then it comes down... and it's very simple, right?"

"Um……"

"Then……"

"Da da da da..."

With the sound of knocking on the chopping board with almost no gaps, Jiang Bai instantly decomposed a goose leg into ten segments, even faster than before.

"Well, it's very simple, right?"

"..."

"Hahaha~"

"Well...Jiang Bai, you are making things difficult for me..."

"Where is it~ I won't let you cut vegetables for me, go and go~ Go back and sit down, ask the boss to order, I will cook for you what you want to eat." Said, Jiang Bai smiled and waved his hands, as if Like a mother who sends her little one home for dinner.

"Um... I don't know what to order... How about you give me a reference..."

Facing Zhenqin's distress, Jiang Bai shook his head with a wry smile, thought for a while, and responded: "Well... okay, you go back and sit, and I'll cook you something."

Afterwards, Jiang Bai untied the apron on his body, greeted the other cooks, asked them to take his place, and then found a casserole, ready to cook a meal for Zhenqin alone.

And what Jiang Bai wants to prepare for Zhenqin is casserole seafood porridge.

This is what Jiang Bai thought of, the most suitable Cantonese cuisine for Zhenqin.

The moment Jiang Bai heard Zhenqin say that he never cooks, Jiang Bai understood that Zhenqin's diet did not seem to be very healthy. Jiang Bai had a deep experience of the greasy and salty Dongying fast food.

She couldn't bear to eat these fast foods for a long time anyway.

So, she decided to make a pot of lighter and healthier seafood porridge for Zhenqin to try.

"OK~ I'll let you taste the charm of Huaxia Meishi!"

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"Shiver~your seafood porridge, Miss Zhenqin~" Jiang Bai put the casserole seafood porridge in front of Zhenqin. Seafood flooded into Makoto's nostrils.

"Oh, it smells so good... what is this?

"Seafood porridge in casserole, try it, it's not good to eat fast food every day, you have to learn how to keep healthy."

"Well, isn't this also considered fast food?"

"Hmph, can the food I cook be called fast food? That's an insult to me!"

"Well~ yes, yes, Jiang Bai's food is delicacies from mountains and seas~" Zhenqin laughed, and scooped up a spoonful of seafood porridge. At the moment, he was still boiling hot, and the heat even burned Zhenqin's lips a little, making her keep blowing. gas.

Then, swallow it in one breath...

In an instant, all kinds of fresh and mellow seafood, paired with the fragrance of rice, swept the entire mouth, without any oily water, but rich and mellow, full of salty and fresh seafood, but refreshing and delicious that can be suppressed.

The hot rice porridge is on the tip of the tongue, and the broken fish meat and shrimp meat are intertwined together, bringing a rich taste and creating an ultimate enjoyment for the taste buds...

And this... Let Makoto recall it instantly... When my mother was a child, she would make it for her only once in a while when she came home. Seafood Miso Soup... The special taste of fresh fragrance and refreshing... It's exactly the same.

For a while, Zhenqin couldn't bear to swallow this rice porridge...

"How is it? Isn't it delicious?" Seeing that Zhenqin's face gradually became low and lost from the surprise at the beginning, Jiang Bai panicked immediately when he could even see the crystals in the corner of his eyes.

No, what I made is unpalatable?Too bad to cry?Oops, I forgot to taste the saltiness first!

"How about I make another one?" Jiang Bai saw that Zhenqin's face was very ugly, thinking that he had done a poor job, and was about to take back the seafood porridge and make another one, but the moment Jiang Bai reached out his hand, Zhenqin immediately protected her This bowl of seafood porridge.

"No!"

Makoto responded loudly, then rubbed the corners of her eyes, smiled lightly, and replied: "It's delicious...I like it very much, but...I miss my mother a little..."

Chapter 22 So you are not the rich second generation?You are rich three generations!

The evening rush hour arrived as scheduled, the flow of people in the restaurant became significantly higher, and Jiang Bai's work became much more busy.

After finishing her dinner, Zhenqin didn't choose to leave directly, but chose to stay in the hotel to pass the time, and she didn't continue to chat with Jiang Bai to disturb Jiang Bai's work, but sat in a seat by the window, looking for Look at the phone from an angle that can see Jiang Bai clearly.

And Jiang Bai saw that Zhenqin didn't go back, but sat honestly in the same place and didn't walk around. Although she was curious about what she wanted to do, she didn't have the energy to pay attention. After all, the evening peak had already begun, so she couldn't help paying attention to Zhenqin.

With the increase of the flow of people, the restaurant has gradually become noisy. Most of the customers in the restaurant are acquaintances of the boss, and they can’t speak at all. All kinds of shouts are frequent, which makes the sound of the restaurant chaotic. .

In such an environment, Makoto couldn't calm down, so she took out the earphones and stuffed them into her ears.This is the best way to get her out of this noise.

Makoto's taste in music is also different from that of ordinary girls. After all, few girls like metal rock, but she has her own love for it.

It's hard to imagine that a girl like Makoto who looks so cold would like music like metal rock.

If Jiang Bai knew this, it might not be a surprise, because being an actor is a job that often requires people to change their appearance, and many actors have somewhat different preferences.

For example, the famous Johnny Depp in the previous life, the performer of Captain Jack, if you don’t give him some non-mainstream attire, he will be a handsome guy, so handsome that he is scumbag.

However, he is such a handsome guy whose biggest hobby is playing with Barbie dolls!Although he always said that Barbie dolls are something his daughter likes, it is clear that this reason is not convincing for him who owns a house of limited edition Barbie dolls.

At this moment, Jiang Bai glanced at Makoto Hoshino in a little spare time. She was sitting on a chair, leaning her hands on the window eaves, slightly raised her feet, and then stomped slightly with the rhythm, her eyes also flickered because The rhythm of the music shines brightly, and it is obvious that it has fallen into the world of music.

And such a girl sitting in the corner of the restaurant, wearing earphones, neither ordering nor eating, sitting there alone and beautifully accompanied by the rhythm of music in her own world, also attracted the attention of many people in the restaurant, but there was no People choose to disturb her, because no one would choose to spoil the beauty of this scene.

After about half an hour, the evening peak of the hotel finally ended, and Jiang Bai finally had time to take a rest and have dinner by the way.And the boss also knew how to put the dinner on the table where Hoshino Makoto was.

For this little action, Jiang Bai couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Seeing Jiang Bai sitting opposite her, Zhenqin frowned, smiled slightly, took off the earphones, and greeted her: "Is the work done?"

"Well... almost, the evening rush hour is over, and I basically don't need to be busy later." Jiang Bai nodded, and replied to Zhenqin, and picked up the bowl and chopsticks to start eating.

Zhenqin had seen Jiang Bai's large appetite at noon, so it was not too surprising to see the dinner that almost reached three or four people on the table at the moment.

"Jiang Bai, you have a lot of food."

"Well, it's really bigger..."

"I'm really curious, where did all the food you eat go... If I eat like you, I will probably gain weight in a few days..."

Regarding Zhenqin's complaints, Jiang Bai replied with a wry smile: "If Zhenqin, you can run half of the city every day like me, then there will be no such doubts..."

This answer made Zhenqin smile, and then said with emotion: "Jiang Bai, you are really hardworking...It is different from many people of the same age I have met...They are all full of that kind of confusion and negative numbness. But, these things can't be seen from your body..."

"Makoto, you don't have it either."

"Well..." Jiang Bai's answer made Zhenqin slightly stunned, and then smiled: "That's because I don't need to worry, after all, my family makes me don't need to worry... But, Jiang Bai, you are different, you obviously owe I spent a lot of money, and I was very busy all day...but I didn't seem to be suffering from stress and fatigue at all...it's really amazing..."

Jiang Bai couldn't answer Zhenqin's doubts. After all, attitude towards life is an unexplainable thing. It is related to people's personality, and personality is innate. Some people are naturally cheerful and optimistic, while some are naturally pessimistic and depressed.

Some people say that the development of character is the reason of the family, but Jiang Bai does not agree very much.

Because the children of rich families have numb dudes, but also active and ambitious elites, and the children of poor families have sensible children who have been in charge of the family early, and there are also rogues who can't help them at all.

Brothers who grew up in the same family and in the same environment have very different personalities.

Personality is changeable, mysterious, and unreasonable. It seems to have cause and effect, but under the same conditions, it will produce a completely different life.

And Jiang Bai is also obsessed with the profession of an actor who explores the psychology and character of characters because of this, because it is really magical and wonderful.

"I don't know either...it's just because of my personality." Jiang Bai could only shrug his shoulders, smiled helplessly, and gave an ambiguous and honest answer.

Afterwards, Jiang Bai took a few mouthfuls of rice to change the subject, pointed to the earphone in Zhenqin's hand, and asked curiously: "Zhenqin, do you like metal rock? Few girls like this style."

"Oh? Metal rock? Hahaha~ no, I don't have a fixed music preference, and I only like a few metal rock songs, which are used to adjust my mood."

Hoshino Makoto waved his hand, denied Jiang Bai's guess, then touched his chin, and explained: "To be precise, my tastes are very mixed. I don't have a fixed type of music I like, and there is no so-called favorite music. It is to find out one by one in the vast amount of music, the music that suits one's own taste."

What Zhenqin said made Jiang Bai interested. She frowned slightly and muttered: "I heard that many people find a style that suits them, so they dig a style."

For Jiang Bai's statement, really

"In order to stick to what you think is the best, you choose to give up contact with other fields and the beauty of other fields. Isn't this kind of person really stupid?"

After answering, Zhenqin seemed to be interested in the music, and asked Jiang Bai: "So, Jiang Bai, what kind of music do you like? You can say the term metal rock, Jiang Bai, you seem to understand it~"

"Hahaha, um... just like you, an omnivore~" Jiang Bai laughed and replied to Zhenqin.

"Pfft, sure enough, Jiang Bai, you and I are the same kind of people."

"Different!"

"Huh? What's the difference?"

"I am a poor migrant worker, and you are a rich little salted fish~"

Speaking of this, the two couldn't help laughing together. In the laughter, Jiang Bai chatted while eating, and gradually understood Zhenqin's past.

As the daughter of a top brokerage company, she has two older brothers, one older sister, and one younger sister.With so many brothers and sisters, it is no wonder that they are not taken care of by their parents. After all, there are too many children to take care of them.

And this also made Zhenqin not look like a young lady even though she was born in a rich family.

In fact, according to Zhenqin, when she was a child, she had more contact with grandma than her parents, because Zhenqin's parents were always busy.

And it was grandma who brought Makoto into the world of acting.

"Eh? Grandma? Makoto, who is your grandma?"

"Hoshino Maaya."

Hearing this name, Jiang Bai's thought for a while, it seemed a little familiar, so she turned on her mobile phone and searched, and then realized the high status of this old man.

Hoshino Maaya, born in the 40s of last century, grown up in the 60s, was the most glorious time for Dongying films, and Hoshino Maaya began to emerge in that era, relying on the cooperation with various film masters of Dongying era, since then basically Contracted the TV screens of Dongying from the 6s to the 80s.

It was called "Showa Ying Ji" by later film and television workers.

After the 90s, he stopped filming, but he did not withdraw from the film and television industry. Instead, he chose to continue to be active in the film and television industry from another direction, relying on his own capital to promote the industrialization of Dongying's film and television industry.

He also opened Hoshino Co., Ltd., one of the most powerful film and television companies in Japan's film and television industry today, and now it is managed by his son Masahiro Hoshino. It seems...the capital behind the chainsaw crew is Hoshino Co., Ltd....

and many more……

Putting it this way...

"Wait! Wait a minute...Makoto...could you be...the daughter of Hoshino Co., Ltd.!?"

woc, it's actually the legendary rich third generation!This is stronger than the gold content of the rich second generation, I don't know how much!

"Hmm... huh~" Zhenqin shrugged, pursed her lips and smiled, and sold Jiang Bai a good boy.

"Didn't you say that your family is a brokerage company?"

"Well... I just said that my company produces brokers, and I didn't say that it must be a brokerage company... Besides, Hoshino Co., Ltd. does have a brokerage company."

After Zhenqin's affirmative reply, Jiang Bai's face instantly became brighter. Zhenqin had indeed guessed about Zhenqin's background, but it turned out that poverty did limit her imagination...

However, speaking of it, Hoshino Maaya, who was able to establish Hoshino Co., Ltd., is really a strange woman. For a while, Jiang Bai became very interested in her.

"Well, Makoto, what did your grandma teach you?"

"Of course it's acting. Grandma always likes to play role-play with me. When I was young, I always played role-play with scenes from various classic movies."

"At that time, I felt that grandma was very powerful. Although she was so old, she did not have any sense of twilight that old people should have in her performances. She seemed to be always full of passion and love. Grandma... It can be said that she has given her whole life to Let's do a show."

"Well, it's really admirable..."

"Hmm, so besides the previous reason, the reason why I choose to act is partly because of my grandma. I think...better than grandma!"

"...Super...exceed?"

"Hmm~ Exceed!"

"No... It stands to reason that your dream should be to follow the pace of grandma, right?" Jiang Bai scratched his cheeks and smiled slightly. Your goal is a bit out of order.

"Chasing? If that's the case, you may not be able to catch up with grandma in your life. After all, the furthest distance between people is admiration, isn't it?"

"Well, indeed...then have you thought about how to surpass it?"

"How can you surpass grandma... the three major film festivals~ Cannes Palme d'Or, Venice Golden Lion, Berlin Silver Bear, I want to cover them all!"