Chapter 64: The Editor-in-Chief Arrives

"Director Zhang, you're really here!" the girl shouted happily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The shrill voice startled Zhang Yishan, Ge Liang stood up and stood in front of Zhang Yishan, "You...... You've mistaken someone!"

The girl ignored him, turned around and shouted, "Director Chen, Director Zhang is here, come over quickly!" Listening to her excited tone, it seemed that a bad fisherman had finally caught an oversized fish.

The girl is Zhang Xiaoling, a reporter from "Beijing Daily", after being rejected by Mo Fei in the morning, she invited the editor-in-chief Chen Weimin to personally direct the interview. When many reporters surrounded and intercepted Qinglin, Zhang Xiaoling relied on her intuition and took the editor-in-chief to Leshifang, and she was really caught by her.

"Director Zhang, don't hide. Zhang Xiaoling said with a grin.

Chen Weimin also entered the store at this time, and when he saw Zhang Yishan with a stunned face, he smiled and said, "Director Zhang, you are hiding so hidden, and old friends are not welcome when they come?"

Zhang Yishan got up and stretched out his hand: "Brother Chen, I am fortunate to be happy! What kind of wind has blown you into the sea." ā€

Chen Weimin held his hand, "What kind of wind can it be, of course it's your hurricane, it's blowing too hard in the past few days, almost stirring up half of the entertainment industry, and I was also sucked in by your hurricane." ā€

Zhang Yishan laughed, "Since you're here, let's eat first." Boss Mo, two more Yangchun noodle sets!"

"Yes, eat first!" Zhang Xiaoling couldn't wait, the food of the Le Shifang and the craftsmanship of Boss Mo, she never forgot it after eating.

"But...... We're going to get off work......" Yu Xiaoyu looked embarrassed, pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "It's already eight o'clock." ā€

Everyone looked at Murphy, "I'm sorry, please come back tomorrow, we do have to get off work." ā€

Zhang Yishan was stunned for a moment, then patted his head and laughed, "Look at my brain, I actually forgot Boss Mo's rules, okay, let's leave." ā€

Chen Weimin was a little puzzled, and looked at Zhang Xiaoling suspiciously, Zhang Xiaoling didn't understand the situation, and asked Mo Fei: "Boss Mo, is the door closed at eight o'clock?

"Yes, it closes at eight o'clock on time, so please do it. With that, he picked up a rag and began to wipe the stove.

"Let's go, Brother Chen, this boss is very principled, last time I ate slowly, just after eight o'clock, a bowl of noodles was thrown away. Zhang Yishan said with a smile, as if he didn't care at all.

Yu Xiaoyu blinked his eyes when he heard this, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Chen Weimin and Zhang Xiaoling looked at each other, this is a powerful film master in front of them, how many people squeeze their heads to look at the master, the chef of a small restaurant dared to pour out his dinner, if the fans knew, the small restaurant could be demolished.

The figure who stirred up the entertainment industry deigned to be bullied by a young chef in a small restaurant, if this matter spread, it would definitely be big news.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoling had eaten Mo Fei's cooking, and she was less impacted, but Chen Weimin was different, shaking his head again and again, the tsundere director in front of him, who had known him for many years, had his taste changed and began to like young men?

Zhang Yishan seemed to notice Chen Weimin's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Editor-in-chief Chen, you have never tasted Boss Mo's craftsmanship, you have eaten it once, and you will never forget it." ā€

Zhang Xiaoling nodded again and again on the side, confirming the big director's statement.

Chen Weimin was interested, as a standard foodie, this kind of opportunity could not be easily missed, he looked at Zhang Yishan meaningfully, revealing the confidence that he was determined to win.

"Look at me. ā€

These three words are very small, but they contain a lot of confidence. Zhang Xiaoling knows that if Editor-in-Chief Chen insists on doing something, the three words "look at me" are his mantra, and he will win every time.

He came to the door of the kitchen and said indifferently: "Little brother, go and cook us two bowls of noodles, if it's delicious, I'll ask the commentator of the food special issue of "Beijing Daily" to come." If the commentator is satisfied, he will give you a comment, and it won't be long before you will be famous. ā€

Zhang Yishan sighed in his heart: It turns out that you still have a killer weapon hidden.

"Beijing Daily" food special issue, is a highly authoritative food media in the industry, every year will be selected the top ten famous dishes of the year, and organize an award ceremony, inviting many stars to participate, especially influential. One year, Zhang Yishan was also invited to attend the award.

Food reviewers in special food magazines travel all over the country, and the restaurants and famous dishes they rate will soon become popular. Some people say that the special edition of "Beijing Daily" is the Chinese version of the Michelin restaurant guide, which shows its high reputation, and it is no wonder that Zhang Yishan sighed.

Zhang Xiaoling smiled, Editor-in-Chief Chen relied on this trick to cheat and eat and drink outside, and many famous chefs who claimed to have sealed the stove had personally cooked for him. The reporters all said that the biggest benefit is to follow Editor-in-Chief Chen to various places for interviews.

After all, the title of the special food issue of "Beijing Daily" is difficult for ordinary people to refuse.

Zhang Yishan was interested, walked to the door and turned back, looked at Mo Fei with a smile, and thought: "This is really the editor-in-chief with character, and it is interesting to meet a chef with personality." ā€

Ge Liang couldn't interject about this kind of thing, he hoped in his heart that Boss Mo would refuse this kind of proposal, isn't it fame, isn't it money, the little brother is willing to smash it for you, what kind of commentator can't be invited. But the businessman's rationality told him that this was indeed a good opportunity, and it was worth it to get the evaluation of the food critic for just the price of a meal.

Only Xiao Lori looked disdainful in the audience, and she snorted lightly. In her eyes, the boss is very proud, what kind of food magazines, food critics, are all floating clouds, floating clouds, don't waste your efforts.

After Chen Weimin finished speaking, he leaned against the door of the kitchen, looking comfortable, he was most unaccustomed to the so-called cumbersome rules, and he would always use similar gimmicks when he encountered them, and he could only be refreshed by striking hard.

Isn't it just a little cook? With a few specialty dishes, he deliberately pretends to be arrogant, and he thinks that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and no one pays attention to him. I'll let you know today that your self-esteem and pride are worthless in the eyes of me Chen Weimin!

Everyone's eyes were on Murphy in the kitchen.

Hearing Chen Weimin's words, Mo Fei's action of wiping the stove paused, and a thought flashed in his mind: Are you coming again? Hehe, it's so cool, Su Shibacai, what the hell is it, it actually made me refuse ten tests of fame and fortune, I'm really looking forward to it.

He raised his head slightly, the rag in his hand did not stop, and looked at Chen Weimin's eyes, which seemed to cross an eager and urgent gaze.

Chen Weimin smiled firmly and said softly: "Young man, don't wipe it yet, I'm really hungry, hurry up and cook." ā€

Mo Fei didn't seem to hear it, and continued to wipe the already clean cooktop, and gently spit out three words in his mouth......