"In a moment, I will ask you to demonstrate an intangible cultural craft. Girl, how are you prepared?"
During the break, Ding Hua and Jiang Yuning were chatting together. The old lady happily held Jiang Yuning's hand and asked.
"Don't worry." Jiang Yuning made an OK gesture, "I've practiced secretly..."
At this time, the inheritor on the right of the two reminded Jiang Yuning: "Jiang Yuning, don't worry about chatting. You should take proper care of the foreign guests."
Jiang Yuning and Ding Hua both raised their heads and glanced at each other. A young man in his early thirties came on behalf of his own company.
Jiang Yuning raised her eyes, smiled, and then replied, "I think the service at the venue has been very considerate."
"Isn't your mission to accompany foreign guests?" the man asked.
After the other party's words came to fruition, Jiang Yuning finally figured it out, and Ding Hua also understood his intentions, which were full of malice.
"Sitting here today, my identity is a cultural communicator. I represent my grandfather in the inheritance and protection of intangible cultural heritage." Jiang Yuning answered the other party in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "Also, I actually have a suggestion. Sir, when you are free When you are here, you can go climb our famous mountain in Los Angeles. When you reach the top, you will find something interesting."
"What's interesting?"
"Our moon is actually big and round."
The other party immediately understood that Jiang Yuning was mocking him for being a foreigner.
“We are the hosts…”
"Yes, we are the host, so we arrange the most comfortable hotel and the most considerate service for the foreign guests. Isn't this enough?" Jiang Yuning asked the other party.
"A little broken star can really think highly of himself."
The other party retorted angrily.
After Ding Hua heard this, he saw that he was about to get angry. Jiang Yuning immediately held her hand down and glanced at the person's name tag on the table: "I remember your name, and I want to know it too. Which company values traditional craftsmanship so much? I will call you and ask in person later."
When the other party heard that Jiang Yuning was about to make a call, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Observing the changes in the other party, Jiang Yuning concluded that this person was not the inheritor of the craftsmanship, but maybe just an amateur who was attending on behalf of the party.
"I can't speak to you."
"But I remember your name." When Jiang Yuning answered, she was obviously smiling, but her eyes were sharp, hiding the edge of a knife. "Some people can't stand up after kneeling. I think this kind of people are not suitable at all. To appear on such a sacred and proud occasion.”
The man was so tortured by Jiang Yuning that he could only apologize: "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, please forgive me for my indiscriminate words?"
Ding Hua wanted to speak again, but at this time, Jiang Yuning pressed her old man's hand again, and glanced at the man with a very cold look, sorry, it's late.
"Well done, little girl! We are now prosperous and prosperous, and the new generation must have self-esteem and confidence."
Jiang Yuning softened her gaze and continued to communicate cordially with Ding Hua in a low voice. From the beginning to the end, Jiang Yuning ignored the foreign guest because she had said that the foreign guest had the best care and there was no need for her to come up to him to ask for help.
Secondly, she didn't feel that she was going too far at all, because this was the home court, and as the host, you shouldn't be arrogant, and others should press you.
Jiang Yuning had to earn back as much face as previous artists had lost in this matter.
(End of chapter)