Universe Infinite Canteen

"It's no use asking," An Qi rubbed his temples, "Of course it's the signature dish."

"I recommend you the bacon and eggplant stew not just because it is this week's signature dish, but because it is really suitable for you." Malu said,

"Suitable for me?" An Qi raised his eyebrows, "You already know that I am an artist and need body management, and you still recommend such a fat dish to me."

"The eggplants in my store are not as oily as those in other places," Malu said, "and this dish has an extra effect."

"What effect?"

"The riding skills have been strengthened. You should be able to use it later if you plan to film a horse riding scene."

"…………"

“You know, I went to Thailand to shoot a commercial, and there was a famous beautician there who claimed that she could make your face slimmer by slapping her, and you had to pay her 5,000 baht, which is almost 1,000 yuan, to get slapped.

"I thought that was the most bizarre advertisement I had ever heard in my life. Until today, I came here and heard you tell me that eating 豼 eggplant would make my riding skills better."

An Qi looked at Malu again, "Is it because I have a face that looks easy to deceive?"

"I have no reason to lie to you. It's up to you to believe it or not." Ma Lu said.

Although he hasn't eaten the food here yet, Anqi has already begun to feel disappointed.

Because of Ma Lu's random bragging, her impression of this store became a bit negative, and she felt that it was just an Internet celebrity store with a hype gimmick.

But it was too late to find a new place to eat at this time, and although An Qi had lost confidence in Malu, he still believed in Zhang Yang.

She must read almost every issue of Zhang Yang's official account Shitan Ji, and has checked in many stores. Anything Zhang Yang affirms will basically not be ignored.

And An Qi became interested in this weird little shop precisely because he read Zhang Yang's previous article about the Universe Infinite Canteen.

She had read so many articles by Zhang Yang, and this was the first time she saw him so excited, praising a restaurant and calling it a subversive in the food industry.

So she took advantage of a break in filming to sneak out without telling her assistant.

Thinking of the many dangers he had gone through to finally get here, Anqi decided to taste it first.

So she said to Ma Lu, "Then give me a bacon and eggplant stew, plus a bowl of healthy mushroom soup, and an appetizer, eh... what is that hunter chicken? Forget it, let's add it together. Bar."

After ordering, she saw that Malu didn't leave immediately, so she asked again, "What's wrong?"

"Don't you want to manage your body shape?"

"I want you to take care of it. If I don't finish eating, I will pack it up and bring it to my driver and assistant."

Because of the bacon and eggplant stew, An Qi lost interest in continuing the conversation with Malu, and stopped talking after ordering the food.

Malu didn't care and went to other tables to greet other guests.

When Lao Wang finished the dishes, he served them to An Qi, who was sitting behind the screen. The latter was holding his cell phone and seemed to be shopping online.

Malu did not disturb her, put down the food, said "please use it slowly" and left. When he saw An Qi again, the latter had put on his sunglasses and mask again and came to the counter to scan the QR code and pay.

Malu asked casually, "Do you need a packing box?"

As a result, An Qi looked panicked and waved his hand, "No, no, no need."

"Don't waste it. If you can't finish it, can't you give it to the driver and assistant?"

"I asked them, and they said they had already eaten, so there's no need." An Qi said vaguely.

After paying the bill, he didn't stay any longer and ran out of the restaurant without even asking for a deposit for the tables and chairs.

Malu waited for her to run away, then went outside to take back the screen, and found that the four plates on the table were all empty, not even the soup was left.

No wonder Anqi doesn’t want to pack it in a box. After eating to this extent, there really is nothing left to pack.

Malu didn't care much about domestic entertainment, especially the new generation. Apart from a man who used a sewing machine, there were also a few people who were obsessed with things, and he basically didn't know them.

Therefore, he didn't take his encounter with An Qi to heart.

At most, it's just a sigh of relief that a beautiful girl can eat so much. No wonder she wears sunglasses and a mask wherever she goes.

If this was caught by the paparazzi, and he became a popular idol of Love\u0026Five, and one person was madly cooking four dishes in a street shop, I guess some people would lose their fans.

But there is no telling, it may actually increase fans. No one can tell clearly about the mental state of Internet netizens now.

On the other hand, An Qi took a taxi immediately after leaving the restaurant and paid the driver three times the fare.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a big reward. The driver also welded the accelerator to his foot all the way and just sent An Qi back to the set before the deadline.

After Anqi got out of the car, he stood supporting the wall for a long time.

There was nothing she could do. She had eaten too much earlier and had driven a car just now. Now her stomach was churning, but she couldn't rest for too long.

Then I saw the little assistant running over, "My ancestor, you are back. It's almost time for your play. Come with me quickly to change clothes and put on makeup."

An Qi was grabbed by her hand and asked as he ran, "What did Director Xu say? Do you agree to use partial close-ups? Or find a stand-in for me."

"I told him your request, but he insisted that you have to try it with real shots first. If it doesn't work, you can use close-ups. As for the substitute, it's too late to find a substitute now."

An Qi let out a cry after hearing this, "If I really want to ride a horse, I would have said I wouldn't accept a martial arts movie."

"You also said that Director Xu is your favorite director. As long as he is willing to use you, you will come to film even if it is a guest appearance."

An Qi closed his mouth after hearing this.

However, the assistant was still on her side after all, "You tell me, if you really can't do the horse riding scene, I will have a showdown with Director Xu, and the worst is to break up."

"With your current popularity, it doesn't matter if you don't film. Just singing, appearing in variety shows, and running endorsements are enough to keep you busy. Why come here and suffer."

Hearing this, An Qi was silent for a long time, and then said, "Just do what Director Xu said and give it a try first. If it doesn't work, then think of other ways. Once you shoot, you'll finish it. I don't like to give up halfway."

Anqi changed her clothes and put on makeup and then came to the racecourse. While there was still some time, she planned to try riding a horse first to get a feel for it.

This time it turned out to be surprisingly smooth. I held the reins in my hands, stepped on the pedals, turned over and sat neatly on the horse's back.

Afterwards, Anqi, accompanied by the equestrian instructor, jogged around the field to warm up.

Anqi felt that the fear in his heart had lessened a little, and then he let the horse loosen its speed and started to trot. Anqi also stood up a little, lifted his butt off the saddle, and controlled the strength of his legs.

She didn't deliberately recall what she had learned before, but her body performed the movements naturally, and Anqi even felt like a human and a horse.