"After all the fancy stuff, in the end, Er Gouzi can only cook this one dish?"
"Dark cuisine?"
"This is too much dark cuisine. Even if Er Gouzi can't cook it and it tastes terrible, can the combination of these ingredients still cause poisoning? This is totally unscientific. At most, the taste is a little off."
“I think so too…”
"I won't say anything else. I'll just give 666. Apart from this, I really don't know what else to give..."
“…”
In the video.
Chen Cong grabbed Lu Yuan's grill and began to grill the lamb very skillfully.
The audience was stunned, and the expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful!
When they thought that Lu Yuan would wash away his bad reputation for dark cuisine this time, Chen Cong finally used his speechless and uncomfortable expression when eating the second dish to tell the audience that this so-called "No. 1 Immortal Meat in the World" made by Lu Yuan was really disgusting!
A proper dish...
Although the audience didn't get to eat it, they felt sorry for Mr. Chen at that moment.
They vaguely discovered that Young Master Chen had become Lu Yuan's experimental subject.
Yes!
Didn’t you see that our Ergou looked eager to improve his craft?
Ergou, can you please be more careful?
Are you so clueless about your cooking skills?
Can't you just be an artistic youth quietly and not do all this fancy stuff all day long?
…
"Master, I think..."
"Mr. Lu, just sit down and I'll bake it for you..."
"This is really bad. You are the guest and I am the host. How can I let you do this?"
"It's okay. I actually like cooking. I sometimes make barbecues... Then I'll help you wash the vegetables..."
"No, I'll wash it..."
“…”
Under the moonlight, Lu Yuan silently watched Young Master Chen roasting mutton with sweat all over his forehead, making a sizzling sound from time to time...
I felt an eagerness to try.
Yes.
He recalled the scene and some details of roasting lamb just now.
He found that he had indeed done several steps less than ideally, such as the heat was not high enough and the temperature was not quite right.
These all need to be improved in the future.
"Lu Yuan..."
"What?"
"Give up. The roast chicken you made does have some flavor, but the rest..." Wang Jinxue looked at Lu Yuan silently and finally shook her head.
"It's just that I added a little bit of the wrong ingredients. I'll make some improvements later. Everyone has a first time, right?"
"Yes, you are right, but it's the same as taking a driver's license test. Some people pass it in one try, while others have trouble. People are different..." Wang Jinxue shook her head silently.
"I admit that my talent is indeed a little lacking, but I must learn from my mistakes and then be brave..." Lu Yuan held his breath for a while, but was ultimately unable to refute Wang Jinxue's words.
In fact, he was somewhat shocked.
"That's not how you should use this sentence..." Wang Jinxue shook her head. She was indeed helpless towards Lu Yuan.
"I understand... By the way, Jinxue, you are really Brother Wang's daughter..."
"Lu Yuan, my dad is 45 years old. Given the age difference between you and him, do you think you can be close friends with him..." Wang Jinxue felt even more helpless after hearing Lu Yuan's words.
"This... is just a good name... and he didn't deny it..." Lu Yuan scratched his head awkwardly.
"Uncle Lu?" Wang Jinxue was finally defeated by Lu Yuan.
"Niece?" Lu Yuan called tentatively.
"Get out!" Wang Jinxue was so angry at Lu Yuan's behavior that her anger was surging.
This guy really dares to agree?
"It's not that I don't know that she is your daughter... No, you are his daughter... If I knew, I would definitely not call her that, and you didn't say it... You can't blame me..." Lu Yuan found an excuse for his ridiculous behavior.
"You didn't even ask me what I should say? And I've hinted to you several times before..." Wang Jinxue was really dizzy.
this……
What is this person thinking about every day?
He is as shrewd as a ghost when it comes to business, but why is he so lacking in tact when it comes to other things?
"My bad, my bad..." Lu Yuan continued to scratch his head awkwardly.
What the hell is this?
Oh my God!
Although calling her niece is easy to say, it feels really weird to have a niece who is about the same age as me out of nowhere...
The taste is wrong!
"..." Wang Jinxue found that she didn't want to pay any attention to this person anymore.
About ten minutes later, the grill began to make sizzling sounds. Chen Cong stretched his arms and handed a skewer to Lu Yuan: "It's done! Come on, Mr. Lu, try it..."
"Oh, okay..." Lu Yuan took the grilled lamb kebab and took a bite. He immediately felt that the taste was just okay.
He was about to comment on something, but he didn't want to...
"Oh... Young Master, it's okay, it's good! It's delicious!" Zheng Xia nodded excitedly.
“Yes, Mr. Chen’s craftsmanship is really good… I didn’t expect that Mr. Chen actually has craftsmanship…” Wu Tingting also nodded excitedly.
"The craftsmanship is not bad." Wang Jinxue nodded lightly after taking a bite.
“…”
Lu Yuan held back his words and took a few more bites.
He still thinks it's pretty average.
"Mr. Lu, how is it?"
"Mr. Chen, how about this, I'll give it a try... I feel now..."
"No, no, no... No, no, I'll come and you guys sit on the chairs and eat. Reporter Zheng, can you help me wash the vegetables? I'll cook some more later..." Young Master Chen shook his head and continued to occupy the seat without saying a word, with no intention of making room for Lu Yuan.
“……” This made Lu Yuan very embarrassed.
In front of the camera, he nodded and smiled.
But you have already installed all this, what should I do?
Am I the chef today?
…
"Mr. Chen, thank you for your hard work. Next..."
"It's not hard, it's actually pretty good, I also love food..."
"You love it, but you haven't eaten much..."
"It's okay, I'm full. I ate too much before coming here!"
"I seemed to hear your stomach growling just now..."
"No."
"I think..."
"Boss Lu! This time, you just need to sit down and taste my cooking skills. Don't worry about anything else!"
"Oh, okay..."
When Lu Yuan saw Chen Cong's serious face, he found that his momentum was a little weak.
What else can he say?
He felt that the plot seemed to be going astray again and was completely different from what he had imagined.
The guest becomes the host, and the host becomes the guest...
Is there such a ridiculous thing?
Even TV dramas wouldn't dare to develop like this, it's totally a rip off...
…
Half an hour later, all the pure natural and pollution-free ingredients were prepared by Chen Cong alone.
Lu Yuan and the others were feeling a little full after eating.
Chen Cong stood in front of the stage, sweating profusely, cooking the last batch of skewers, like a real chef...
He is not as fancy as Lu Yuan, but every dish he cooks tastes good and also has a nice texture.
although……
Lu Yuan did not admit it.
When the moon gradually rose in the sky, Chen Cong ate some of the food he had made, and he was in a very happy mood.
I don’t know why, but when comparing himself with Lu Yuan, he felt a sense of accomplishment.
Yes, a sense of accomplishment.
Although he seldom cooks, he feels he can still handle it on his own.
Lu Yuan was quite confused. He felt like a kitten beaten by life. When the moon shone on it, he suddenly felt very tragic.
Cooking?
Young Master Chen has taken care of all of this, so what else can I do?
He wanted to show off and clear his bad reputation, but he found that this time it had the opposite effect.
Don’t you think this is infuriating?
I have been preparing for so long, thinking about it for so long, and I have been sharpening my sword for ten years to show off...
But……
The failure of pretending to be cool makes me want to cry.
After Wang Jinxue and Wu Tingting finished their meal, they went downstairs to do some work.
Zheng Xia and the photographer also stopped the live broadcast and went downstairs tactfully.
Although this live interview is a bit tortuous, everything is fine...
Yes, it's good.
At least, when they saw that the popularity of the online live broadcast room exceeded four million, she was very happy.
This is absolutely the pinnacle!
On the balcony.
Young Master Chen sat opposite Lu Yuan and opened a bottle of beer.
"Mr. Lu... let's have some beer..."
"Beer... okay..."
"Mr. Lu...how do you think the dishes I cooked are?"
"It's OK."
"Compared to you? Come on, Mr. Lu, let's have a drink together."
"I just made a small mistake. I'm not bad at all... Cheers..."
"How about something white?"
"Well, let's tidy up a bit..."
"Yeah, white wine is really different. It tastes good." After taking a sip of white wine, Chen Cong found that eating on the rooftop was also quite delicious.
Yes.
This was an experience he had never experienced before.
"Well, yes, it is indeed possible, but it's a pity that I can actually improve it a little bit." Lu Yuan still didn't give up.
"Mr. Lu... Goodbye, I am more suitable to be a chef than you..."
"No... I just took a slightly wrong turn. It will be fine if you eat what I cook next time..." Lu Yuan was very serious.
"Boss Lu, don't call me next time..."
"Young Master, please don't call me Mr. Lu. It sounds a bit strange..."
"Then don't call me Young Master... I'm older than you..."
"Okay! Then my name is Lao Chen?"
"Fuck, am I that old?"
"Brother Chen?"
"Yes, Ayuan, let me tell you, I..."
"Um……"
Chen Cong and Lu Yuan were eating skewers and drinking wine, and they found the food tasted better and better.
He really likes this feeling.
He really felt that Lu Yuan was different from anyone else in the circle.
Lu Yuan didn't have the arrogance of a talented artist, nor did he have the cautious feeling that other stars had when chatting with him...
Lu Yuan is very casual.
In short, both sides seem to be equal.
Lu Yuan also drank with Chen Cong with a bright smile on his face.
"Brother Chen...if you like my car, you can take it...just give me some money."
"No, no, no... I can't have it... Yuan, please don't say that. You're looking down on me by saying that..."
"That's not what I meant..."
"Okay, Ayuan, let me tell you the truth. Actually, I..."
“…”
Chen Cong was very happy and told Lu Yuan some psychological words, including some unhappiness of being a rich second generation.
Lu Yuan tried to find a way to sell something, but he found that he couldn't sell anything.
Although he saw that Young Master Chen was becoming more and more radiant, Lu Yuan was really feeling suffocated. He was indeed handsome, but he was handsome at the wrong time!
In short, Lu Yuan felt that he had failed today.
Failed to pretend, failed to clarify, failed in everything else...
"Ayuan... Tell me, what can I do next, at a time when the Internet is booming and traffic is exploding..."
"You should become an internet celebrity..."
"Internet celebrity?"
"Yeah, that's the internet celebrity..."
"Uh? A star?"
"No, I'm not a star. I'm just continuing to do what I did before in the entertainment industry..."
"I'm talking about career..."
"This...how about you invest in my idea?"
"What idea?"
“Do you understand the live streaming platform?”
"Live streaming platform... Aren't other people doing the same thing... Feidu live streaming platform is very popular!"
"No, they are different. They are still relatively primitive now, and they are still missing some things. We can set up a live broadcast platform in the future. Well, it's called a 'remote' live broadcast platform... Everyone can give gifts on the platform and do other things. At the same time, I tell you, the future game industry is also a big deal..."
"What? So advanced?" Chen Cong's eyes lit up!
There are indeed live streaming platforms on the Internet.
However, these live streaming platforms are not as perfect as Lu Yuan said, and they are basically affiliated with video websites. In terms of format, they are no different from the live streaming on video websites. They can only post barrages and comments.
But Lu Yuan's model was something Chen Cong had never heard of before.
For example, gifts, details, planning, training programs, and profits...
These are so advanced!
"Yeah! How about it? You pay 80% of the money, I pay 20% of the money and the planning, and then we split it 50-50?"
"What! Twenty, fifty-fifty? You're a bit fierce!"
"Brother Chen! What's so fierce about it? You don't know. My plan is worth hundreds of millions. I don't tell ordinary people about it. I just found you because I think we are compatible, so I came to you..."
“What’s the budget?”
"About three hundred million..."
"Five hundred million?"
"Of course, we still need to invite celebrities to help us out. Are celebrities cheap? We also need to train them and advertise for them later, which is very expensive. Besides, the technology is not that easy to create..."
"Ayuan, can you tell me more details?" Chen Cong's eyes lit up.
"OK!"
…
It’s late at night.
"Ayuan, are you satisfied with your meal today?"
"Not bad, pretty good..."
"Well... that's good. My hospitality is quite considerate..."
"Yeah, that's really thoughtful... The wine is good too..."
"Then Mr. Lu, I won't send you off?"
"Well, okay, I won't send you off..."
"Wait, that's not right...Brother Chen, this is my company!" When Lu Yuan staggered a few steps out of the company, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Uh, I made a mistake... Then Ayuan, don't send me off..."
"Well, I'm sorry for the poor hospitality. I'm sorry for the poor hospitality..."
"Haha, that's great. By the way, when can you give me the plan?"
"Next week!"
"OK!"
Chen Cong staggered away, feeling satisfied.
You can see that he is in a very good mood.
He is ready to start his own business.
He felt that his acquaintance with Lu Yuan was a turning point in his life. Although he was a rich second-generation, he could not be like those rich second-generations who just lived a life of idleness and waiting for death.
He felt that he had to integrate his resources...
Lu Yuan's series of plans amazed Chen Cong, and he almost fell to his knees.
Today’s trip was really worth it!
Um……
wrong!
etc!
Am I a guest?
yes!
I am a guest!
Why do I feel like I'm entertaining Lu Yuan when I come to Lu Yuan's company?
this……
The taste is wrong!
"Mr. Chen, are you okay?" Zheng Xia came over to the door and pretended to help Chen Cong.
"It's okay..." Chen Cong shook his head. He was in a good mood, but he became speechless after thinking about this.
After walking out of the door and being escorted to the car by a group of bodyguards, the assistant came over with a complicated expression.
"Oh, Mr. Chen...some of the names in the headlines today are a bit embarrassing...should we find someone..."
"What's the headline name?"
"Take a look at it."
"Oh." Chen Cong looked at the headline with drunken eyes.
Then he stared.
The headlines are...
"Shocked! Shocked! This is a man who can make Chen Cong willingly be a cook..."
"Chen Cong actually served Lu Yuan like this in the middle of the night!"
"Shock! A popular star and a popular second-generation rich are actually on the rooftop..."
“…”
"Nima!"