Chapter 406 406 Indeed, I Know A Little About Cooking

406 Indeed, I know a little about cooking

s.h.i.+ qinglan raised the corner of her eye lazily.

At the same time, all the eyes in the studio were focused on her. Even the director suddenly held his breath and looked at her. The script he had given Jian shutong did not have this cue!

dont you know how to cook, miss qingyue? Jian shutong raised his lips and looked at her. There was a hint of certainty in his smile.

She did not know if qingyue knew how to cook.

However, even if she really knew how to cook a few dishes, it would definitely not be comparable to her years of experience in the field of culinary. Therefore, regardless of whether qingyue knew how to cook or not, she would definitely be slapped in the face by her!

G.o.ddess, if you dont know how to cook, you can just reject it. Theres no such thing in the recording process. s.h.i.+ qingan tilted his head slightly and whispered to the girl.

Upon hearing this, Bo Li Chengs eyebrows raised slightly.

His well-defined fingers rested on the peonies chair and knocked on it indifferently, but a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Everyone was waiting for s.h.i.+ qinglans answer, but the girls Red lips curved up slightly. cooking, you do know a little.

s.h.i.+ qingan looked at the girl in surprise.

s.h.i.+ qinglan stood up gracefully, her light, large-sleeved s.h.i.+rt hanging down naturally. She lifted her complicated skirt slightly and walked to the stage. Her steps were light and her posture was like the mother of the world, the Empress.

Standing in the middle of the stage, the girl slowly turned around and smiled. miss Jian, do you really want me to show you?

Jian shutong had not expected her to agree so readily.

She was stunned for a moment before she pursed her lips. of course, if the fans can see miss qingyue personally cook a National banquet dish for everyone, Im afraid theyll be extremely excited, right? Its also more meaningful to promote Chinese food culture, isnt it?

The smile on s.h.i.+ qinglans lips deepened.

Her eyes drooped slightly as she casually picked up a kitchen knife on the kitchen counter. Coupled with her deep smile, there was an inexplicable sense of chilliness.

Alright. s.h.i.+ qinglans Red lips parted slightly. although Im a little unfamiliar with the state banquet since I havent attended it for many years, the simple desserts Ive presented should be fine. How about Lotus crushes?

Jian shutongs pupils shrank.

She had thought that s.h.i.+ qinglan would display ordinary home-cooked dishes, but she had not expected her to choose the extremely complicated Lotus crisp.

Miss qingyue, Are you sure? Jian shutong smiled and said, the Lotus pastry is very difficult. It requires very fine craftsmans.h.i.+p. Even an experienced pastry chef can easily fail.

s.h.i.+ qinglan put down the knife slowly. Im sure.

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked sideways at Jian shutong with a sweet smile. There was a bit of provocation in her smile.

Alright, then. Jian shutong shrugged her shoulders. but I remember that teacher Wei ran used to be a professional pastry chef, and his master is even more well-known. I just wanted to remind miss qingyue not to show any signs of weakness in front of the experts.

s.h.i.+ qinglan lowered her eyes and chuckled. miss Jian, youre overthinking.

She happened to be the famous master that Jian shutong had mentioned. Her only worry was not that she would show her timidity, but that it would be difficult to handle if Wei ran discovered her after he tasted it.

Since Since thats the case, lets hand the stage over to miss qingyue. The host followed the flow in a daze.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt that something was not right. There was clearly no such process in her script, so why did it suddenly go off track!

Miss qingyue, please. Jian shutong smiled faintly.

She turned around and went back to the peony-shaped chair. She still did not believe that s.h.i.+ qinglan could make a good Lotus pastry. It should be known that the pastries of the Imperial cuisine not only had high requirements for the taste and texture, but also for the visual enjoyment

The other pastries were fine, but the Lotus pastry was really difficult. Even she couldnt guarantee that she would succeed on the spot.

This The director, who was sitting in front of the monitor, was dumbfounded.

A director came to look for him in a panic. director, what should we do? Are you really going to let miss qingyue show off her cooking skills?

The director stared at the monitor hesitantly, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, Nan zhiyue was also dumbfounded. She raised her hand and touched her brow bone. he meowed

She really did not expect s.h.i.+ qinglan to cause such trouble for her.

miss Nan, qingyue, she The director turned to Nan zhiyue and asked tentatively, do you really know about the state banquet?

What the h.e.l.l does she know about state banquets? Nan zhiyue crossed her arms in front of her chest. Ive never heard of her cooking! Ive never even seen her cook instant noodles before, why would she want to have Lotus crushes with me?

She wanted to put the Lotus leaf on this womans face right now.

Upon hearing this, the directors and editors all had serious expressions on their faces.

its fine if miss qingyue doesnt do a good job. At most, well let the post-production editing process be done. But if she really has never cooked before, what if she blows up the broadcasting studio

Shes the G.o.ddess of the music industry! Your reputation wont be ruined by the Jie group, will it?

But why did miss qingyue agree to Jian shutongs request?

The directors discussed in low voices, panicking at s.h.i.+ qinglans display of cooking skills.

Dont argue. The director ordered in a low voice, go and prepare the ingredients for miss qingyue first. Also, get the fire department to make emergency preparations. Well take things one step at a time.

As long as they didnt blow up the broadcasting studio, everything was fine.

An international star like qingyue could not afford to lose her public image. She had to keep her face. If she made any mistakes while she was showing off her cooking skills, the festival team would definitely cut it out. Otherwise. she would not be able to explain it to her manager and the company

The director looked at Nan jiyue. dont worry, miss Nan. If theres really an accident, the program team will definitely keep todays news strictly confidential. The fans wont know that she blew up the studio.

He looked so serious that it seemed as if qingyue had already exploded.

Nan xiyues forehead twitched. She raised her hand and rubbed her temple, closing her eyes to rest. I guess this is the only way.

The festival team quickly prepared the ingredients for s.h.i.+ qinglan, and the recording continued. All the departments were in position.

s.h.i.+ qinglan took off her large-sleeved s.h.i.+rt and removed a few ta.s.sels. She was only wearing a bright red waist-length dress with a few elegant red hairpins in her hair, which was convenient for her to show off her cooking skills.

Miss qingyue, do you need any help in the kitchen? A deep and clear voice suddenly rang out, and Bo Li Cheng slowly got up.

He strode over to s.h.i.+ qinglans side with his slender legs, his possessiveness extremely strong. I recommend myself?

Upon hearing this, the corners of s.h.i.+ qinglans eyes twitched.

She recalled the shabby kitchen in the qinglan waterside Pavilion and was about to reject the man when s.h.i.+ qingan strode over to her. Im willing to be miss qingyues kitchen hand too.

s.h.i.+ qinglan was speechless. His head hurt even more.

They might really blow up the broadcasting studio together.