Chapter 1139 Unifying Eastern and Western Aesthetics
The program team was also surprised by Jiang Siming's arrival. This was really pie in the sky.
Suddenly, a "big shot" with a traffic as good as any other celebrity and countless topics of discussion appeared. The ratings of this program will definitely explode!
Mango TV, who has worked with Jiang Siming many times, knows this best.
The director of the program team quickly arranged a full-time photographer for Jiang Siming. Even if Jiang Siming only stayed for a short time, they must take as many shots of Jiang Siming as possible.
"Wow~ It's really an idol~ Hello idol, my name is Yang Xiaozi, and I am your fan." After Yang Xiaozi found out that it was a real person, she immediately started to worship her as a little girl.
Jiang Siming smiled and nodded, saying: "Thank you, I often watch your plays. To be honest, I grew up watching your plays and I have children at home."
Yang Xiaozi suddenly smiled bitterly. Her idol had indeed grown up watching her dramas. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry...
"Mr. Jiang, we meet again." Xiao Ming also forced a smile and pretended to be happy.
In fact, he didn't want to see Jiang Siming come. He was very concerned about face. When Jiang Siming attacked him in public at Huayi, he lost face.
But he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only endure it. Now Jiang Siming came to his territory again.
The key point is that he doesn't dare to say he's not welcome. This is his boss. How dare he not welcome her?
Besides, Jiang Siming didn’t come here for him or this show, he came for Hejiu.
Because of Jiang Siming's arrival, several guests from the back kitchen of the Chinese restaurant also came out and took the initiative to say hello to him.
After Jiang Siming stood up and revealed his true face, the Italians and overseas Chinese eating in the restaurant were all shocked by Jiang Siming's appearance.
In the past, Wang Kai, Xiao Ming, and Su Peng were all handsome guys in the eyes of Chinese people, but in Western countries, their looks were very ordinary in the eyes of foreigners.
Some people explain that this is all a matter of aesthetic differences between East and West.
But Jiang Siming did not. He forcibly broke the shackles of Eastern and Western aesthetics.
Aesthetics of the East, aesthetics of the West, all have become the same aesthetic at this time.
Many young and bold female guests even sent "electric lights" to Jiang Siming one after another, looking at Jiang Siming intently, as if they were seeing gems.
"A Ming, have you eaten?" He Jiu asked.
Jiang Siming shook his head and smiled: "No, isn't this the main point? Yang Xiaozi said he would introduce the dishes to me, but he hasn't said a word yet."
Yang Xiaozi blushed and felt very embarrassed.
In fact, it was all Jiang Siming's fault. His arrival scared her, so how could he blame her?
"Then sit down and I'll ask Chef Lin to prepare something for you. Chef Lin is the chef of the state banquet. I think you will like his food." He Jiu said.
"Okay, then I'll wait." Jiang Siming was not polite and sat back on the chair again.
The store is busy with business and everyone needs to work, so there is no time to chat with Jiang Siming for the time being.
He Jiu was also busy serving food and taking orders for the guests.
Jiang Siming sat on a chair, holding a tea cup in his hand, looking at the seaside scenery in trance.
But he didn't know how lethal his action was to girls.
Just one look at his profile made several young Italian girls in the store uneasy.
Not long after, several girls came to Jiang Siming's seat and asked for his phone...
Several other male guests who were busy in the store felt a little frustrated.
"You see, you still say that Italian girls are not enthusiastic. It depends on who is right. In front of a real handsome guy, girls from any country are the same." Qin Lu joked with a smile. She mainly said this to Xiao Ming.
Because since the recording of this program, Xiao Ming has dressed up handsomely to attract girls to come to the restaurant for dinner.
It's a pity that Italian girls have no feelings about his appearance. Instead, they all think he is very short...
It breaks my heart, old man.
Jiang Siming also thought he was very short. I heard that Xiao Ming always said that he was 180cm tall. Jiang Siming visually checked that he was 170cm tall. He stood upside down and had diarrhea.
And he could see that Xiao Ming was a little awkward when walking, and there must be something hidden in his shoes.
"Breaking the Eastern and Western aesthetics, this is my idol, hehe, I'm envious, Xiaokai, if you can look like this in the future, you will definitely attract fans abroad."
Yang Xiaozi patted Wang Kai on the shoulder and said with a smile.
Wang Kai was a modest child. He smiled shyly and said that he did not have the strength.
Jiang Siming was surrounded by girls, but he didn't panic. He made them happy with a few words and promised to come to this restaurant often in the future.
Jiang Siming attracted many repeat customers to the restaurant as soon as he arrived. If it were Xiao Ming, it would be difficult to recruit even one.
After waiting for a while, Yang Xiaozi came over with several dishes for Jiang Siming to taste. Chef Lin was watching from the side. He was very confident that with his cooking skills, he would be able to conquer the taste buds of Asia's richest man.
But after Jiang Siming ate each one, he smiled and said nothing.
"How's it going? A Ming, how do you think these dishes can score?" He Jiu asked curiously.
Jiang Siming was not afraid of offending anyone at all, and answered straightforwardly: "If it were placed domestically, it would be 8 points, and if it were abroad, it would be 6 points."
Hiss~
No one expected that Jiang Siming would be so disrespectful to Chef Lin. He was a chef at a state banquet. They didn't expect that Jiang Siming's cooking skills would not satisfy Jiang Siming.
Foreign tastes are different, so a 6-point rating is understandable, but in China it can only be rated an 8-point rating, which is too exaggerated.
Jiang Siming really wasn't talking nonsense. He didn't even compare himself with him. The cooking skills of Xinyi and Qi Muqing at home were both better than his.
The main reason is that Chef Lin pays too much attention to appearance and is flashy in his cooking. The presentation and appearance of the dishes look impeccable, but they don’t taste the same.
As expected, Chef Lin's expression showed displeasure. He chuckled and said, "The richest man Jiang is different. He has such a picky taste."
Jiang Siming wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "I'm not picky. I still enjoy the fried rice snacks on the street stalls. I just set a standard for you based on your title of state banquet chef."
"Are you saying I'm not worthy of being a chef at a state banquet?" Chef Lin was a little angry.
The guests did not expect that the atmosphere would suddenly become so tense, and He Jiu quickly wanted to smooth things over.
But Jiang Siming looked Chef Lin directly in the eyes and confided: "Yes, I think your qualifications as a state banquet chef are not enough."
call...
A cold wind blew by, and everyone felt a bit chilly in the hot weather in Sicily.
"You say I'm not qualified? Let me ask the richest man, do you really know how to cook? Do you think it's appropriate for a layman to say that he's an expert?"
Chef Lin is not Jiang Siming's employee, nor is he in the entertainment industry, nor has he anything to do with Jiang Siming. He is not afraid of offending people.
Xiao Ming on the side laughed in his heart. He wished the two of them would quarrel. Anyway, it was Jiang Siming who was embarrassed. (To be continued)