Entertainment: The Path to Best Actor for Talented Actors

"Today we're having cabbage stew with glass noodles!"

"Commander A," he said solemnly, pointing to the words on the blackboard.

The cannon fodder group members stood below, staring intently at those words, swallowing hard.

"Click"

The director's shout brought everyone out of their play.

"Wang Wang, when you talk about eating pork stew with vermicelli, your tone should be more enthusiastic. You were a bit flat just now."

Also, you people below should wear an expression of disbelief, yet also longing.

As a group of defeated soldiers, they were usually starving. Cabbage and pork stew with vermicelli was something they would never have dared to dream of before.

That longing, I hope you can give me that, do you understand?

The director, wearing sunglasses and holding a walkie-talkie, came into the crowd to indicate what he needed.

Everyone here is a veteran actor, and as soon as they heard the director's instructions, they knew how to act, and they all said it was nothing.

The director nodded and returned to the monitor, grabbing a megaphone and shouting, "Everyone get ready, script supervisor, clapperboard, let's do one more take."

With a command given, A-Yi's deeply emotional voice rang out.

He quickly wrote a few words on the blackboard.

"Today, we're having pork and cabbage stew with glass noodles."

Upon hearing this, the room fell silent.

As cannon fodder, they ate rotten vegetable leaves yesterday and boiled pumpkin soup with salt water the day before.

I wouldn't even dare to dream of pork, cabbage, and glass noodles stew.

But everyone realized what was happening: I have salt! I'll go find some salt!

Kang Ya reacted first and shouted.

If you need a sesame seed, shout "I'll go find cabbage!" If you need a snake's butt, shout "I'll go fetch water!"

The group ran away before A-Yi could finish speaking.

Only Fanla and the veterinarian were left in the yard, with Fanla looking completely indifferent.

He believed that these defeated soldiers and scoundrels were just dreaming.

"I still have some oil left!" the veterinarian said casually, puffing on his pipe.

To Meng Fanle and A Yi's surprise, oil was a scarce commodity.

Seeing the two men's eyes as if they wanted to devour him, the veterinarian quickly explained that it was just a little bit, and it was saved for the injured.

Meng Fan quickly interrupted, saying, "I'll go get the vermicelli."

All that was left was Ah Yi, who was speechless and shouting, "Do you want me to get the hardest part—pork?"

In the blink of an eye, the other members of the food-finding team arrived one after another.

Kang Ya pulled a paper packet from her pocket and poured the salt into the pot with a flourish, stirring it vigorously.

I dipped the kitchen knife in water and tasted it.

Is it salty?

Kang Ya smacked her lips and said, "It's delicious!"

At that moment, Yao Ma also came in from outside with a few cabbage leaves.

He happily tossed the cabbage into the pot, a smug look on his face.

Meng Fan also returned, limping, carrying a bundle of vermicelli, his expression like that of a victorious general.

He lifted the vermicelli, not even having time to untie the straw rope, and threw it all into the pot.

Vermicelli is a crucial ingredient, second only to pork. Seeing Meng Fan get the vermicelli, the cannon fodder's faces beamed with joy.

"Oh no! You can't do it like that, it'll turn into a mushy mess!" Snake Butt shouted anxiously.

The veterinarian slowly walked over, gently pushed through the crowd, and slowly took out a small bottle under the expectant gazes of the crowd.

The veterinarian then poured the meager amount of oil into the pot.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the oil. A few clever ones tried to grab the bottle and lick it, but were stopped in time by Veterinarian Hao.

He rinsed the bottle with the soup, not wasting a single drop.

Now it was finally time for Zhang Ze, who played Doubing, to say his lines.

Pointing excitedly to the door, he shouted, "I'm back! I'm back!"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the doorway.

Faced with everyone's eager gazes, A-Yi couldn't help but lift the hair from his forehead, a smug look on his face.

"Brothers, this pork weighs three catties, four ounces, and six mace. It was hard-earned, brothers!"

Although Ah Yi tried to emphasize how much he had paid for this piece of pork, before he could finish speaking, everyone grabbed it and snatched it away.

Everyone was so engrossed in the joy of eating meat that they didn't care where it came from, and they certainly didn't notice that the watch Ah Yi had left him from his father was gone.

Suddenly, the idiot chicken came out shouting, "I'm adding more food! I'm adding more food!" and was carrying two big cabbages!

Now all the ingredients for the braised cabbage, pork, and glass noodles were ready, and everyone excitedly joked and waited for dinner to begin.

However, Li Liansheng suddenly picked up a broken bowl and walked towards the large pot.

Kangya shouted, "Doubing, take a stick and beat the dog!"

Before Li Liansheng could get close, Kang Ya stopped him.

Li Liansheng tried several times, and when he couldn't get close, he resorted to force, knocking down several people in one go.

The scene was in chaos. Just as Li Liansheng was about to succeed, a wooden stick suddenly struck him on the back of the head.

The one wielding the stick was A-Yi, who had never lifted a finger before, which shows how important this pot of pork stew with vermicelli was to him.

Li Liansheng was dragged aside like a dead dog.

Ayi's feat was praised by everyone, which made him a little flustered. He then brushed his bangs aside and pretended to be calm.

Next second

Another round of applause came from inside the cabin.

It was Mi Long who came out, and the courtyard fell silent instantly.

"You've disgraced the four northeastern provinces, even bringing it all the way to Yunnan! You good-for-nothing!"

Without any hesitation, Mi Long stepped over Li Wula's body, reached the pot, and snatched the bamboo pole from Doubing's hand.

He wiped himself down a couple of times and then dipped his finger into the pot to stir it a few times.

"My God!"

This isn't how pork, cabbage, and glass noodle stew is made in Northeast China.

Today I'll show you what real pork and cabbage stew with glass noodles looks like.

After saying that, he took out two cans of meat from his warehouse and asked Yang Danzi to bring out soy sauce, which added the soul to this pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew.

"My home is in Northeast China, on the Songhua River... My parents are there..."

Whether it was from the smoke or from singing so emotionally that he felt homesick, Mi Long's eyes actually welled up with tears.

He secretly wiped away his tears without anyone knowing.

"Smell this! This is the authentic flavor!"

Everyone gathered around the pot, deeply inhaling the aroma of the meat inside!

After it was done, everyone scrambled to put some into their own bowls.

Out of respect for Mi Long, the veterinarian also served a bowl and placed it next to Li Liansheng.

He knew that although Mi Long looked down on Li Liansheng and always beat him up.

That was actually hatred—hatred for himself, hatred for all the people of Northeast China, for just like that, they lost the four northeastern provinces!

He was powerless to do anything, so he took his anger out on Li Liansheng!

Li Liansheng quickly got up, grabbed his bowl, and started eating heartily, using his hands to hold the food.

Everyone present was in a heavy mood.

That history was too heavy; although the actors were immersed in their roles, they were powerless to change it.

If I had the chance, I would like to fight the Japanese devils.

Others may not know, but Zhang Ze would definitely rush in without hesitation.

This is related to the education he received from childhood, but more importantly, it is also related to the fact that he filmed many war dramas when he entered the industry.

The more he learned about that history, the more he hated the Japanese invaders.

Ugh... Ugh!

The actor who played Li Liansheng couldn't help but gag!

To capture the feeling of thoroughly enjoying the meal, I ate three bowls in a row!

He said he would never eat pork and cabbage stew with glass noodles again for the next three months!

Whether he eats it or not, Zhang Yi took everyone to town for a meal of pork and cabbage stew with vermicelli tonight.

There were about twenty of them, driving four or five cars, when the restaurant owner asked them what they wanted to eat.

Zhang Yi simply said, "I only want this one: pork and cabbage stew with glass noodles," leaving the proprietress completely stunned!

Finally, the group ate a big pot of stew together!