Now that we've reached this point, it's pointless to ask further questions, but at least we've got something to gain, right? The voices of questioning gradually disappeared, followed by some inquiries about their work. The well-regulated questions did not have the enthusiasm and sensation at the beginning, and the mood of chasing exciting gossip gradually subsided. The caliber of the two is exactly the same, the tone is official and serious.
When it came to the end, Ji Yaoguang and Chang Yu were holding hands and were about to leave the rostrum when a young reporter suddenly rushed through the line of defense, blushed and asked loudly: "Miss Ji, you are very knowledgeable about food on the show. Opinion, is this based on the script given by the program group, or is it based on your own accumulation? As we all know, An Muyu is a famous culinary master of "Zi Xin An", and you have also tasted her food. What do you think? Woolen cloth?"
The questioning session is over, and Ji Yaoguang didn't have to answer this question, but she hooked her lips and smiled lightly, parted the hair that covered her eyes, and said with a narrow smile: "Those recipes come from some prescriptions in ancient books. I have a little interest in this, but of course the hands-on ability is far inferior to the quick-wittedness. The program group does not have any scripts. If you don’t believe me, you can ask other guests or staff. As for Boss An’s cooking skills, I can only say that there is no end to learning. If there is a chance Everyone, go to other stores on the street where 'Zi Xin An' is located, and I believe you will gain something new."
"Miss Ji, Boss An is a friend of Miss Lu, and you have a good relationship with Miss Lu, have you known each other before? Also, Miss An has claimed many times that she is a loyal fan of Miss Chang. Regarding this point, What do you think?"
Before Ji Yaoguang opened his mouth, he heard Chang Yu's faint voice: "A friend of a friend is not necessarily a friend. Everyone knows that Yaoguang seldom has close friends with people, because it takes far more effort to understand a person than imagined." , Some people know that they are not suitable to be friends at the first glance." Seeing the reporter's eyes widened and a little dazed, Chang Yu said again, "As for fans, I treat everyone equally, and of course I also hope that fans respect me. The people around you." The reporter who rushed to the front obviously still had a lot of questions to ask, but the two didn't give her a chance to continue asking, so she let out a sigh, looked at the two disappearing figures, and wondered what to do next. Reporting can cause the greatest sensation.
The reception was broadcast live on the entire network, and every move on the scene fell into the eyes of the audience in front of the screen. Those who questioned and discredited Ji Yaoguang shut up one after another, and occasionally said a few indignant words, wishful thinking that everything had been communicated long ago. As for Ji Yaoguang's fans, they straightened their backs, laughed arrogantly, and turned back those slanderous comments one by one.
Things seem to end here perfectly, but in fact they are not over. Another entertainment big V with nearly a million fans suddenly posted a long article, refuting one by one about what Banlangen said on the throne, and finally attached an IP address, which is perfect for some trumpets of perennial Hei Ji Yaoguang overlap. Some things mentioned in the article suddenly pushed An Muyu, who was pretending to be innocent, to the cusp of the storm.
"After reading some food interviews, you think that Boss An's cooking skills are ancestral skills, but as far as I know, An's father is not very famous. He just cooks some home-cooked dishes for others. Ji Yaoguang is familiar with some ancient recipes. Come on, but as a user, An Muyu didn't know anything about it. Isn't this a strange thing? The truth is revealed little by little. Do you still remember that An Muyu faintly revealed the "spring feast" of the opposite door on the talk show? Did copying her family's dishes lead to the "Spring Banquet" being ignored? In fact, it was the opposite. An Muyu used to be an apprentice at the Spring Banquet, and learned a lot of new dishes from the proprietress. Unfortunately, she was not skilled enough to do it well. It’s just that the blue is better than the blue. She is not grateful to her teacher, but has provoked her many times, slandering her overtly and secretly, and her poor character is even more hated. I will post some manuscripts of the proprietress’s research on new dishes later, and Isn’t the video of cooking much better than someone who’s focused on playing tricks on the live broadcast?”
In the previous Banlangen post, An Muyu was secretly maintained, saying that Ji Yaoguang not only plagiarized, but also suppressed newcomers in the show according to the script, which aroused many people's sympathy for her. Another repost, and soon it was topped on the hot search list. There are indeed incidents of plagiarism, but which one is the real plagiarist? The person who originally hated plagiarism quickly turned his attention to An Muyu. That big V meant what he said, and posted a lot of proof pictures and videos. The soothing background music collides with the sound of the knife hitting the chopping board, not only does it not appear chaotic, but it is extremely harmonious. In the spacious and bright kitchen, there are several pots of well-growing green plants on the window sill, and there is a fat cat squatting on it. I can't see the figure of the proprietress, let alone her face, but just looking at a pair of slender hands holding a knife makes people think about it.
"Manual control is enough! The groundhog is screaming! I can't wait to fly there!"
"Hahahaha, I'm a local, I'll go to the 'Spring Banquet' right away, wait for my return picture."
"[Picture] This is the scene of the proprietress reading a book that I secretly photographed at the spring banquet last time. The wife is so gentle, I almost want to indulge in that environment, but as this blogger said, the people who come and go here don't say that I At the beginning, I actually went for An Muyu's "Peace of Mind", but the place was full of people. A door was left cold, and a car and horses were noisy. I walked into the "Spring Banquet" out of curiosity, and I didn't expect a big surprise. .Finally, let me tell you that you are also at the spring banquet! I even asked for an autograph."
Uncle Cheng He Nian was scrolling through the comments on the Internet with Erlang's legs crossed at this time, and a nasty smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She didn't think it was too much, so she clicked forward very lightly with a flick of her finger, obviously agreeing According to the blogger's argument, she has not been busy during the spring banquet. The small porcelain cup on the side was filled with pear soup with rock sugar, and before she reached out to touch the rim of the bowl, Zhao Xi took it away. Full of complaints flowed out along the parted lips: "I said what's the matter with you? How long will you eat and drink with us? You big stars are not reliable at all. The proprietress asked you to stay here. You take money! Otherwise, what will happen to the store's expenses?"
"Don't worry, Xi'er, it will be lively soon." Cheng Henian curled his lips, handed his mobile phone to Zhao Xi in a good mood, and blinked narrowly, "How is it? Are you happy? You complain about the opposite door every day An Muyu, now the wicked will be rewarded with evil."
"Huh?" Zhao Xi exclaimed in surprise, "This 'Isatidis on the Throne' is the Weibo account of the opposite door Zhang Hua! I recognize her. She had a good relationship with me at the beginning, but after she was poached by Boss An, Just talk coldly at me, and don’t say much when I see it.” At this point, Zhao Xi’s voice was a little frustrated, and she felt extremely boring even after reading the content, she waved her hand and said, “Did you He also said to write a song for us at the 'Spring Banquet', why is there no movement at all? You can't lie to us, right?"
"I, Cheng Henian, mean what I say!" Cheng Henian patted his chest and snorted, "You will know when you click on that video."
After listening to Cheng Henian's words, Zhao Xi opened the video, and listening to the soothing music, she suddenly raised her head and exclaimed, "How could you do this and secretly take pictures of our boss lady."
"Keep your voice down, how can you say it's a sneak shot? Don't tell anyone." Cheng Henian made a gesture of silence, watching the gentle proprietress walk out from one side holding a tea tray, Cheng Henian greeted her with a smile, but this time it was her pushed away. Touching his nose, the proprietress seemed to give him a sideways glance? Does she know those things? Didn't the proprietress practice Buddhism and stop paying attention to things on the Internet? Cheng Henian shrugged with an innocent face, and followed the proprietress to the exclusive vacant seat. The hollowed-out wooden lattice could clearly see the tables and chairs beside him. It's empty right now, but I'm sure it will be full soon, right? Thinking of this, Cheng Henian had a happy smile on his face again.
"Did you stay with me for half a month just for this matter?" Even if there was a little questioning in the words, the tone was gentle and soft, with a special taste in the light, just like a pot of good Biluochun.
Cheng Henian propped his chin and muttered for a moment, "That's right." She glanced at the proprietress's peaceful expression, and asked, "Are you unhappy that I did this?"
"I always hope that there will be more customers when I open a restaurant." The proprietress's voice was soft, without any ups and downs of emotion, "Whether this happened or not, the 'Spring Banquet' will continue to open."
"An Muyu secretly slandered you before, don't you care?" This is equivalent to the white-eyed wolf biting back. If Cheng Henian encounters such a thing, she would like to pin the white-eyed wolf to death. The proprietress is really too gentle, she doesn't care about anything, it's no wonder that An Muyu dared to press her every step of the way.
"If I cared about her, wouldn't she be happier?" The proprietress suddenly asked back.
Cheng Henian was dumb, obviously there were many ways to deal with it, but the proprietress chose to be tolerant or ignore this way, which seemed a little silly to others, a person with such a temperament was destined to be rejected by others in society. Bully. The frowns seemed to be knotted. Before Cheng Henian could speak, the proprietress smiled softly and said, "I have my own sense of proportion, and I won't give in silently to everything. She is my half-disciple. I have taught you how to cook. She can't completely say that she stole lessons."
"Will you help her when this happens?" Cheng Henian asked suddenly.
The proprietress shook her head, she lowered her eyelashes, her expression was calm like a hermit living in the world.
"It's not entirely Buddhist." Cheng Henian muttered in a low voice.
The author has something to say: I have changed my mind, and I plan to write "After a Flash Marriage with a Rival in Love" next.
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