"Then, what do you think of Japanese cuisine and Chinese cuisine?”
Bai Ning Bing quickly stepped forward, Lu Yuan's mouth was too sharp, Li Shaoqing was speechless, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The iconic smile of an old mother hung on her face. That expression was really asking for a beating.
It was not easy for Li Shaoqing to catch a topic in the field, but he kept talking.
" If Chinese cuisine is fire, a skill that is mixed with 18 martial arts, then foreign cuisine is water, a kind of original taste and freshness extracted from it. Among them, Japanese cuisine is especially so.”
"When I was traveling with my father a few years ago, I ate Jiro Ono's Sushi. That delicacy made me return to my hometown.”
"Kanemoto Kenjiro, the God of Eels, made me understand why the word fresh has fish in it.”
" And the God of Tempura, Tetsuya Saotome, made me realize that what China lacks is not talent, but the spirit of craftsmen!”
" In recent years, I've rarely seen extremely elegant Chinese restaurants. There are, but not many. They're far from the high-level and impressive Japanese cuisine. There's a saying that goes,'French foie gras, Japanese fish, Australia seafood, Swedish mushroom.' Sigh.”
After saying that, he sighed.
Alright, just based on your words, Lu Yuan will fight you to the end today!
Lu Yuan admitted that there were good things about Japanese cuisine, but who were you trying to belittle yourself by praising your wild father so highly?
He pushed away Bai Ning Bing's small feet and stood up under her shocked gaze.
"It's completely nonsense to say that there's nothing 'fresh' in Chinese cuisine but 'fire'.”
"China is vast and vast. There are mountains and fields all over the north. In the south, there are fish and fish fences, melons and fruits. In the west, there are customs all over the sky, nurturing the water and soil of one side; To the east, there were snacks from Jinling and milk lions in the water village! And the granary of the Central Plains fed the world! Why didn't they clean up the Japanese bootlicker after they entered the pass? Pu Jie's inscription? I can't hold down your ancestor's coffin for you!”
It was only an interview, not a live broadcast, so their final words would be decided by Bai Ning Bing, the editor of Shanghai's number one newspaper.
Li Shaoqing almost couldn't breathe…
"You! You're simply vulgar to the extreme! Did I say anything wrong? Most of the common people had always paid attention to the heat when eating and cooking. They paid attention to using all kinds of big ingredients to set off the ingredients. However, such a stir-frying method had already made the taste of the ingredients disappear!”
"Disappeared? Who gave you the courage to say that? Liang Jingru? If that was really the case, the Li family's dishes might as well remove the clear soup, sweet cheese with walnuts, and stir-fried salted vegetables from the menu! Focus on your Japanese cuisine!"
"You! This is simply nonsense!"
After saying that, he left angrily without looking back!
The world has merged, and everyone has their own advantages. Why are you always licking my boots? I, a three-star Michelin chef, don't favor one over the other. The moon in a foreign country isn't that round!
The cameraman looked at Bai Ning Bing cautiously: ""Director Bai, do you think we should cut some of it in the later stages?”
"No need, record everything!"
"I have to go to Chairman Li's side again.”She turned her head and looked at Lu Yuan coquettishly." It's all your fault. You angered such a big shot away. However…" It's very satisfying!"
...
Wu Xiaofan's matter did not end there. Things were still brewing, and it could be said to be the biggest melon of the year.
"Tsk tsk, there are really seven melons on a vine. I can't finish them all. Why isn't this Wu Xiaofan cold?”
" Welcome to the epic movie 'Wu Xiaofan's Suicide' starred by Wu Xiaofan. The finale is coming soon. Please continue to pay attention.”
The one who suffered the most in this matter was probably Imperial Entertainment Media. As one of the top eight entertainment giants in the country, Imperial Entertainment Media had signed many artists under it.
At this moment, in the higher-ups 'office of Royal Entertainment.
Shao Zhiguo, who was the leader, had already recovered from his anger a few days ago. However, his face was ashen, and a group of big and small shareholders sat on his left and right.
"Zhiguo, we can't use Wu Xiaofan anymore. This is a devastating blow to the company!”
"This kind of scandal is unprecedented! How do you do things in the public relations department? It's useless if something happens!"
It was fine if nothing happened, but once something happened, they blamed each other. It was no wonder that Royal Entertainment had been weak for the past few years.
"Are you blaming our public relations department again? Be a man first! Don't you know how to discipline and restrain people? When something happens, we're always the ones who clean up the mess. Or did you all know all along and turned a blind eye? Ah!"
"Bullsh * t. Without our artiste department discovering Wu Xiaofan, would the stock price have returned to its peak all these years?!”
"Hehe, they're all in cahoots! Do you know that Imperial Entertainment is a laughing stock outside?？”
Shao Zhiguo frowned. He was wearing a green hat and his face was dark.
"Shut up! Now tell me how to solve it! If we can't save Imperial Entertainment, we'll both die on the beach!”
"This matter must have something to do with that Lu Yuan!”
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