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Following Zhang Qizhi's emotional narration, the spotlight of the stage fell on Han Mu.
Three hundred people were dumbfounded.
"Is Zhang Qizhi this beautiful aunt your mother?"
"Hello, Auntie! Can I be your son-in-law?"
"Auntie, my name is Wang Xiaoming!"
For a while, the whole theater was buzzing.
Mother Han was a little embarrassed.
"Master lighting, could you please move the spotlight away?" Zhang Qizhi said quickly when she saw that Han's mother was already unable to open her eyes.
The audience can clearly see the simple actions.
"It must be Zhang Qizhi's mother!" Most people in the crowd guessed like this.
"Auntie, can you give me photos of Zhang Qizhi's life?"
"Auntie! Can you give me Zhang Qizhi's autograph?"
Audiences from all walks of life asked Han Mu for autographed photos.
And the 300 people closest to Han Mu all looked dull.
"Will Zhang Qizhi's mother go to grab movie tickets?"
"I'll go! I seem to have missed the opportunity to meet Zhang Qizhi!"
"Director Fu, that teacher under you, you need to investigate!"
"Yeah! I'm dizzy, I'm so embarrassed to face this aunt!"
"I owe my aunt an apology, I said she is a bad person getting old!"
The voice of self-blame was a little embarrassing in the 300-person viewing group.
"Auntie! I'm sorry!" A young man suddenly stood up and bowed to Mother Han in apology.
"sorry!"
"sorry!"
"Sorry!"
All 300 people stood up, and Director Fu felt like sitting on pins and needles. Seeing everyone standing up, he was forced to stand up too.
"Thank you!" Mother Han turned around and bowed to the three hundred people. At this moment, he was very heartwarming, wiped away his tears secretly, and looked towards the corner of the stage, Han Yu who was leaning on the pillar.
Why didn't she know that this was arranged by her son for her.
Old Fu's expression was very complicated, and he also understood why Han Yu gave him the ticket.
You have won this game, and I will make you miserable in the next game.
The old man didn't want to stay any longer, so he left with an excuse, and the next Juquanlou God of Cookery feast, with Liu Wei, the disciple of Jiang Chef God, would embarrass Han Yu.
After leaving the Opera House, he rushed to the Juquan Building.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard arguing, and saw a woman pulling Liu Wei to prevent him from leaving.
"What's going on?" Old Fu stepped forward and asked.
"Director Fu, please save me quickly. This lady said she was Zhang Qizhi's assistant and asked me why I didn't cook the meals in their box. I really didn't have time to do it!" Liu Wei immediately asked for help.
The acting is quite similar! Old Fu secretly praised in his heart that he spent two thousand yuan well.
"Sorry! Miss, I just heard your doubts. Let me explain to you why you can't do it alone at this table!"
"Because the New Year's Eve dinner at noon today, except for your table, is reserved by me! Chef Liu can only cancel your table if it's too late. Do you have any questions?"
Old Fu explained with a proud smile.
The female assistant frowned slightly, and looked at her watch that it was already ten o'clock.
Can't disturb Zhang Qizhi's performance, she hesitated and called Han Yu: "Mr. Han! There is something wrong with Juquan Building, and the chef who knows how to cook the God of Food just didn't burn our table!"
Mr. Han?
Old Fu frowned and asked, "Is it Han Yu?"
"Ah? Huh! Do you know Mr. Han?" The female assistant was taken aback for a moment, and then surprise appeared in her eyes.
After all, in her opinion, as long as they know Mr. Han, they will definitely give up a table, or ask the chef to add a clock to make a table.
"Call me!" Old Fu said lightly.
The female assistant handed over the phone.
Old Fu said to the phone: "Han Yu, I did it on purpose!"
After finishing speaking, he handed the phone back to the female assistant.
The female assistant was immediately dumbfounded. The result was beyond her expectation. After a while, she asked the phone: "Mr. Han, are you still there? What should we do? No one can cook the feast!"
"Don't worry! The chef is on his way!" Han Yu comforted with a smile.
"Ah! That's great!" The assistant felt relieved.
Eleven o'clock.
Han Mu and his party came to Juquan Building.
The three hundred people were immediately excited, and once again praised Old Fu painfully.
"Director Fu is so amazing, I didn't expect that we could have New Year's Eve dinner with the God of Cookery crew!"
"Damn it, I'm so excited, I want to go over and say hello to Zhang Qizhi!"
"Fuck! Who do you think that is? Anna!"
"My God! Why is Anna here!"
"What kind of fairy is this table!"
Although the Juquan Building has private rooms, it is not a fully enclosed room, but a private room separated by sculptured screens.
Therefore, people all looked at Zhang Qizhi's table through the flowers and wood carvings.
"My God! Zhang Qizhi is so beautiful!"
"However, it's really strange that Zhang Qizhi's table is not included in the God of Cookery Banquet!"
"Isn't it? Chef Liu is the apprentice of Chef Jiang, I don't know why he doesn't give Zhang Qizhi face!"
"Really! I feel a little embarrassed!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Chef Liu didn't have time to do it. Director Fu is a big customer, so naturally he will be a big customer first!"
The discussion of several waiters also attracted the close attention of 300 people.
"Headmaster Fu is too awesome, isn't he? But, I think, why don't we give up our table of food and drink, and eat something casually!"
Someone was already willing to make sacrifices, and was just about to knock on the door of Zhang Qizhi's box.
"No need! Zhang Qizhi's assistant hired a chef, and he should be on his way!" Director Fu stopped the table of customers who were about to give up the God of Cookery banquet.
"That's all right!" The man felt relieved after hearing this.
Lao Fu then came to the host stage, how could he not give a speech to show off at his home stadium.
"Today, the God of Cookery feast I invited everyone to was from Liu Wei, Chef Jiang's close disciple, Master Chef Liu! The photo is proof!" While the old Fu was speaking, the waiter brought up a large photo with a scale of 1:1.
The people in the photo are Chef Jiang and Liu Wei.
"There are so many surprises! I thought I would have a God of Cookery banquet, but it was just a dish from a God of Cookery movie! I didn't expect the cook to be so awesome!"
"Director Fu is too good! He can actually fall in love with Chef Jiang's apprentice!"
"I can brag about this meal!"
The emotions of the three hundred people were instantly brought up.
Liu Wei then took the stage at the invitation of Lao Fu and said: "The dishes start at 11:30, Lao Liu wishes everyone a happy New Year and all the best!"
After speaking, he stepped off the stage. After all, only he himself knows that he is a counterfeit, and he understands the truth that he will lose his words if he speaks too much. It would be embarrassing for someone who knows Chef Jiang to ask some questions that he can't answer. .
"Chef Liu is not well, the small kitchen has been closed, and there is someone blocking the door, not letting us in!" A waiter hurried over and said.
"Ah! It's okay, I don't need a small kitchen!" Liu Wei was taken aback for a moment, but then shook his head, expressing that he didn't need it.
"Who stopped you?" Old Fu frowned.
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