Chapter 4

Ye Chen came to the morning market a few days ago and stepped on the spot. As soon as he arrived, he quickly spread out the plastic cloth to take a seat. He put a few dishes into pieces, and wrote the unit price on a few pieces of cardboard with a chalk head and placed it in front.

These dishes not only look good but taste good, but also contain spiritual energy and are of great benefit to the body. Ye Chen thought that it would not be considered unscrupulous to sell it a little more expensive, so he set a price of two yuan higher than the market price per catty, and waited well for Bole to look at him as a thousand-mile horse.

In fact, if you follow the cool article process, this kind of spiritual crop is not only expensive for two yuan per catty, but even ten yuan per catty will be expensive, and the old man and the aunt will pluck his courage to taste the vegetables, and then be demented when he is delicious. He slapped his thighs and gritted his teeth and bought them. He turned his head and brought relatives and friends to deliver money together... However, the reality is cruel: the old man and aunt are all shrewd and frugal, and they are familiar with the analysis of the vegetable price K-line chart like Wall Street elites. Not to mention flocking to buy, no one even asked questions.

After twenty minutes of no one caring about it, an old man finally walked to the stall and squatted down, curled his lips and picked it up in the pile of vegetables: "Why are you selling this vegetable so expensive? Are you selling gold bars?"

"I grow this all from my own home. It tastes very good without pesticides!" Ye Chen tightened like a bowstring, and hurriedly broke half of the cucumber and handed it over, "Try it. My dishes are really different from other people's homes. They are very watery. The dishes have a strong smell and good effect. This variety of cucumbers have a particularly strong lowering of blood lipids..."

Amid Ye Chen's gushing sales, the old man calmly kneaded the cucumber. After half of his stomach was removed, he wiped his mouth and said, "You are two yuan cheaper per pound, I'll buy some."

"No, it's really cheap. I'm all this food..." Before Ye Chen finished speaking, the old man patted his butt and left.

Bai Rao half a cucumber.

Ye Chen was so heartbroken that his chest was suffocated!

Time went on but the situation did not improve. Ye Chen hurried to announce that he could not afford to spend it with the old men and the old men. He used his cuffs to apply chalk words on cardboard and changed it to one pound cheaper. After a while, he wiped it again, and another pound was 50 cents cheaper... In the end, his ambition to establish an agricultural empire was scattered into mud and dust. Ye Chen crossed out his last 50 cents with a slight eyebrow and sold thirty kilograms of vegetables at the market price, and a total of 103.5 cents were harvested.

This is life. Ye Chen thought sadly, and bought four pipa legs at the butcher shop. He was about to go home to cook for the divine beasts after filming. After buying the chicken legs, Ye Chen touched the wallet that was 80 cents of change, and his mentality also expanded. He bought another pound of chicken breast and a pound of mushrooms, planning to go home to make mushroom shredded noodles for the baby.

If you want to eat meat, just do it thoroughly!

After selling the vegetables, Ye Chen took off the basket and beat his sore shoulders, and deeply realized the necessity of saving money to buy a small three-wheeler - carrying thirty kilograms of vegetables to the morning market, his physical strength could be withstood, but his physical condition could not be withstood. If he was crushed by the basket, he would be less than worth the loss.

The cubs of the divine beasts woke up one after another. The most well-behaved baby volunteered to take a basin towel to the backyard to help Pulu baby wipe his face. When the baby Qiongqi finished washing, the baby Xuanwu was still slowly squeezing toothpaste. Qiongqi snatched the baby's toothbrush by snatching his hand and said impatiently: "Open your mouth."

"Ah..." The baby Xuanwu slowly opened his mouth, revealing his tender baby teeth.

Qiongqi baby raised his hand and brushed it with a storm!

Extremely relieved!

Just half a month ago, Ye Chen needed to teach the babies step by step to brush their teeth and wash their faces. In such a short time, the babies not only learned to take care of themselves, but also had the time to take care of others. It was really a poor child who was a family.

Ye Chen hid the chicken legs to prevent Qiongqi from stealing raw meat - this little boy had a criminal record - then he put a large pot of mushroom and chicken noodles and served four large bowls for breakfast. After breakfast was prepared, Ye Chen quickly stewed rice, stir-fryed a large plate of garlic cabbage, cooked a fish-flavored eggplant strip, covered it with a dust cover, so that the babies could eat it for lunch.

After cooking the housework, Ye Chen took a simple and rough shower with well water, dried his hair and put on the good clothes under the box, raised his chest and raised his head to manage his expression, and used his acting skills to switch his temperament to business. The beautiful boy in the missing corner mirror was straight, his chin was slightly raised, his expression was a bit arrogant, and his fine and flying eyelashes trembled slightly with his eyes, revealing a delicate fragility like a butterfly wing.

No matter who has a rich imagination, it is difficult to associate him with the vegetable seller wearing a hull vest.

At nine o'clock, Ye Chen rushed to the set on time. As soon as he got off the car, a luxury RV like a mobile fortress stopped slowly next to the nanny car that carried him. Assistant Xiao Gao tweaked his eyelids and hurriedly stopped the absent-minded Ye Chen, lowered his voice and said quickly: "Teacher Shen is here."

Teacher Shen, Xiao Gao mentioned, is Shen Mofeng, the super first-line actor who became the new actor last year. Shen Mofeng is 25 years old this year. It is said that he is the prince of a large company. He is arrogant and domineering and does not like to work in business and act. He refused to inherit his family business and was able to enter the entertainment industry to understand the people's sentiment. Shen Mofeng's appearance is impeccable and can be called a humanoid hormone sprayer. Although he is not a professional, he is willing to work hard. With talent and resources, he successfully won the actor within a few years of his debut.

The only thing that this perfect male god has been criticized is his temper: he has a family background and has a wide connection. He is not afraid of offending these people in the circle. It is common for him to argue with the media, black fans and peers.

It is rumored that Shen Mofeng once filmed a TV series. Xiaohua, a traffic star who played against him, did not recite the lines in advance. She recited a tongue twister to Shen Mofeng. Shen Mofeng was not indifferent at all, and scolded Xiaohua to burst into tears. This incident caused an uproar on the Internet. The crew wanted to calm down, but Shen Mofeng was tough and demanded a replacement. He said bluntly that he would not cooperate with an artist who only knew how to read tongue twister. The crew begged grandpa to sue her grandma and couldn't coax the evil god well, so in the end he had to bite the bullet and replace Xiaohua.

There are rumors in the entertainment industry, and it is hard to tell whether it is true or false. In addition, the media and black fans who listen to the wind are adding fuel to the fire, Shen Mofeng's image of evil spirit is becoming more and more popular. When a young artist in the circle meets him, he is dressed in a grandson. From an ordinary grandson to a filial grandson to a growth-type grandson who doesn't believe in evil and then learns his lessons, to a virtuous grandson who starts off as a wise grandson who is lying on ice and seeks carp. The grandsons are all available in all kinds of ways.

Ye Chen was intercepted by Xiao Gao, and he turned around and planned to say hello to his senior.

He was not afraid of Shen Mofeng, but purely out of the politeness of his younger generations. Because apart from meeting at the launch conference, he happened to have a private contact with Shen Mofeng two years ago, thinking that this person had a bad temper at most and his character should be good.

Speaking of that private contact... Ye Chen's eyebrows jumped nervously, thinking that Shen Mofeng must have forgotten it completely.

At this time, the silent wind stepped off the RV.

He wore a shirt today, and the buttons on the neck were casually unbuttoned, and the dazzling handsomeness was faintly wavy. Even if he looked over with the old-fashioned chaste eyes of the Qing Dynasty, it would be difficult not to attract the sight of the two collarbones and the tight and swelling chests of muscles.

"Brother Chen." Ye Chen gave way, lowered his eyebrows and called people with a pleasing look, looking so obedient that he wanted to pinch it.

The silent wind smiled lazyly, and his tone was inexplicably familiar: "Take it well, kid, don't let me down."

This tone... Ye Chen was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stabilized his expression. While walking with Chen Mofeng towards the dressing room, he said something indifferent to trying to ask seniors for more advice. After the regular greetings, Ye Chen cautiously threw out a test: "I especially like your works. I have watched your "Hidden City" five times."

This kind of complimentary work cannot be found fault. People in the circle talk about each other every day. People who say it are not attentive, and the same is true for those who listen. Either thank you casually or bring it back with a "I also like your works."

Unexpectedly, Chen Mofeng did not play according to the routine, but turned his head and threw a glimpse of his exploration at Ye Chen, smiling and said, "Don't you like "Empty Clouds" the most?"

Ye Chen was shocked: "..."

How do you remember the actor...?!

"I have watched "Empty Clouds" many times, I don't remember..." Ye Chen has been in a state of full alert and is prepared for the results, so his inner shock did not project on his face, but he quickly remedyed it before he widened his eyes in surprise, as if he had just reacted, "Well, how did you know that I like "Empty Clouds"?"

What if it was a coincidence... Ye Chen prayed without much hope.

Chen Sifeng sneered, held a cigarette and looked around. Seeing that the assistant was following several meters away, he whispered: "Hasn't you chased my car... I'm young and forgot about it."

His tone of the last eight words is purely joking. It is not that he really blames Ye Chen for forgetting his nature, but that he is sure that Ye Chen has not forgotten and is just making fun of him.

"I haven't forgotten!" Ye Chen's heart shrank suddenly, afraid of being missed, so he picked up a flattering tone and stuttered, "I, I just thought you definitely don't remember it, so I didn't dare mention it..."

Chen Wenfeng nodded, and accepted this explanation.

"You, you actually remember me. I'm so honored. I'm very excited to be filming with you this time." Now that things have come to this point, I can only make up my mind to make mistakes. Ye Chen clenched his fists and calmed down, hurriedly put aside the artist's burden, and found a feeling that the little fans were so excited that they were forgetful when facing their idols. "Really, I'm like a dream this time. I woke up at four o'clock this morning, and then I never slept again..."

Because I went to the morning market to sell vegetables!

But this cannot be said...

The commercial bragging among artists is not credible, but Ye Chen's admiration cannot be faked... The silent wind is like a big cat with only straightened hair. The smile on the corner of his lips is careless, but he acquiesced to Ye Chen's flattery. It was not until he walked to the door of the independent dressing room that he interrupted Ye Chen's fans and said, "I'm going to put on makeup."

"Ah," Ye Chen was so immersed in the role of a fan, and almost didn't pull out his emotions. He hurriedly said, "Sorry, Brother Chen, I've bothered you for so long... Then I'll go too."

Silent wind nodded, entered the dressing room and closed the door, and Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Chen Mo Feng remembered that that incident did not harm Ye Chen, but it meant that Ye Chen would have to establish a stable personality in the future and would not be exposed even if he died.
Chapter completed!