Ten years later, the movie queen wants a divorce from me.

Feeling uneasy under the landlady's gaze, Fang Yi quickly looked away: "Landlady, I really don't have time. Please help me out. Don't worry, if the customer isn't satisfied, I'll refund the money, okay?"

The proprietress naturally wouldn't refuse.

If it were someone else, she definitely wouldn't be able to do it.

However, because of Fang Yi and the fact that the TV crew was filming, the proprietress hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

Seeing that the proprietress agreed, Fang Yi did not hesitate and immediately started working.

They used empty kitchen utensils.

This kitchen utensil is usually used by another cook in the restaurant, but he is off work today, which is why the restaurant is serving food slowly.

After washing his hands, Fang Yi quickly lit the fire and heated the pan. When the oil was hot, he cooled the oil to coat the pan. When the oil was hot again, he poured it out and poured in more oil. After making sure the pan was hot and the oil was cool, he started to add the eggs, rice, ham, and chopped green onions in that order.

As Fang Yi began to formally reheat the food, Wang Xinyuan and everyone on the production team widened their eyes.

No one expected that Fang Yi wasn't just talking, but actually did it.

Watching Fang Yi's skillful wok-flipping technique was a real treat.

As for the chef standing to the side, he was even more stunned.

As the saying goes, the layman sees the spectacle, while the expert sees the details. With just a few moves, the chef already felt the pressure.

Good grief, you're telling me you're a celebrity?

When did celebrities start having this skill?

Are all celebrities curling their hair like this now?

After carefully examining Fang Yi again, Xiao Chu racked his brains but couldn't remember who Fang Yi was.

Just as he was about to ask out of curiosity, Fang Yi said, "Flip it over, it's going to burn."

Realizing what had happened, my hand trembled, and I quickly continued stir-frying, finally putting my previous thoughts aside.

When the same fried rice was cooked, Fang Yi even showed off his fancy cooking skills.

With the same ingredients, the same tools, and the same time, regardless of the taste, even a layman can tell the difference in quality just by looking at the color, aroma, and flavor.

The chef's face flushed slightly. Although he didn't want to admit it, he vaguely knew that he was indeed inferior to Fang Yi.

While the young chef was lost in thought, Fang Yi continued his work.

"Thanks, ma'am."

He quickly packed up the food, thanked the still-dazed proprietress loudly, and hurriedly pulled Wang Xinyuan out of the shop.

Before leaving, the proprietress called out to Fang Yi, "Come again when you have time!"

Fang Yi stumbled and almost fell.

The shopkeeper burst into laughter.

"gogogo."

As soon as Wang Xinyuan got on the vehicle, Fang Yi twisted the throttle, and the electric scooter made a turn, gracefully and elegantly launching off.

Behind Fang Yi, Wang Xinyuan, who was about to say something, screamed in fright and instinctively hugged Fang Yi again.

When she realized what was happening, she immediately gave Fang Yi a playful twist: "Are you crazy?"

"Haha, isn't he handsome?"

Wang Xinyuan didn't know if he was handsome or not, but she was genuinely startled.

Studio.

Holy crap, is that electric scooter drifting?

Fang Yi is really showing off.

[This guy, I'm seriously impressed. He's just delivering takeout and he's trying to look cool?]

[Give the cameraman a bonus. He looks really handsome in the photos.]

Indeed, the cameraman's move just now was truly divine.

Not only did they capture Fang Yi's graceful movements, but they also adjusted the camera speed and added filters, creating the illusion of a blockbuster film.

While secretly feeling smug, the cameraman looked at the staff member who was still in a daze and said impatiently, "Hurry up and chase after them."

"Oh oh oh."

The staff member instinctively wanted to imitate it, but looking at the electric car that was not moving, the staff member was puzzled: Why can't I do it?

Cameraman: ???

Studio:

【Ha ha ha ha. 】

[On the area of ​​the cameraman's shadow.]

……

After the laughter subsided, the food delivery process returned to normal.

Wang Xinyuan made the phone call, and Fang Yi delivered the food. The two had a clear division of labor and worked together seamlessly.

Before he knew it, Fang Yi had delivered his last 10th order in an hour.

Even the delivery guys watching the live stream were amazed by the speed, exclaiming that it was impossible.

However, since the entire process was broadcast live, even if they didn't believe it, they could only admire Fang Yi immensely.

Fang Yi, known as the "God of Food Delivery Drivers," is not only a figure of great interest in live streaming.

Each takeout order earns a reward of 5-10 yuan. Depending on the value of the reward, the income varies. On average, Fang Yi earned 75 yuan in one hour.

Although the money wasn't much, Wang Xinyuan was still excited, but Fang Yi wasn't so happy.

It seems like they made a lot of money, but in reality, they suffered huge losses.

The electric scooter rental is 50 yuan a day, two pieces of clothing cost 200 yuan, and with food, today's cost is at least 300 yuan.

It takes at least five hours to break even, and that's during off-peak hours. These days, making money is really too difficult.

Keep in mind that this is Fang Yi; if it were a normal delivery driver, it would be considered impressive if they could complete 3-4 orders per hour.

This shows how difficult it is for people at the bottom of society to make money.

"continue?"

"OK."

Wang Xinyuan was still excited. Of course, the main reason was that she didn't need to do much throughout the whole process, so she wasn't tired at all. She mostly just made phone calls.

For the next three hours, Fang Yi ran non-stop, and before he knew it, it was past midnight.

Fang Yi only stopped when he heard Wang Xinyuan say she was hungry.

"What to eat?"

Sitting behind Fang Yi, Wang Xinyuan thought for a moment and said, "Whatever."

When a girl says "whatever," don't take it literally as her being casual. Fang Yi, being experienced, immediately understood: "So far, we've only earned 200 yuan, so we'd better be careful with our spending. Noodles, rice, what do you want to eat?"

Wang Xinyuan wasn't picky. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Then noodles will do."

"I just checked, and the place with the most people is that restaurant the owner of earlier; the food there looks pretty good. Shall we go there and eat?"

Wang Xinyuan raised an eyebrow, her tone displeased: "Do you want to eat their food, or do you want to see the proprietress?"

I had thought about it before but forgot about it. Now, it would be a lie for Wang Xinyuan to say she's not angry.

He actually flirted with other women right in front of me?

"Little brother."

Wang Xinyuan even imitated the boss's voice in front of the live stream camera.

As soon as he finished speaking, the live stream audience burst into laughter.

Fang Yi, speechless, asked the heavens, "What are you thinking? Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

With a cold snort, Wang Xinyuan said unhappily, "What am I thinking? I'm not thinking anything. Fang Yi, let me remind you, we're not divorced yet."

Fang Yi sighed, silently complaining to himself, "Fine, let's go to another one."

As they were talking, Fang Yi didn't say anything more and went straight to a chain store.

I've eaten at this Fang Yi restaurant in Shanghai before. The taste was just average, but the kitchen was relatively clean.

Upon entering the store, Wang Xinyuan found a seat and sat down. Fang Yi went to the cashier and said, "One bowl of green pepper and shredded pork noodles, medium spicy, and one bowl of pork intestine noodles, mild spicy."

Fang Yi ate the shredded pork with green peppers, while the large intestine was ordered for Wang Xinyuan.

One serving costs 16 yuan, another costs 24 yuan.

A total of 40 yuan.

As for the cameramen and staff, they have funds provided by the production team, so Fang Yi doesn't need to pay for them.