The official surnamed Tan, whose ancestral home is Nanyue, mixed his hometown cuisine with the capital into "Tan family cuisine", which shook the four or nine cities, and also became the spokesperson of private cuisine.

In Hong Kong movies, there are often such scenes: in the residential area of ordinary people, a wooden door suddenly opens, diners quickly flash into the room, and the door is closed again before the patrol arrives.

This is not a secret joint of the underground party, but a cheap and affordable private restaurant!

After the new millennium, the magic capital learned from Hong Kong, and hundreds of private dishes appeared one after another.

The taxi driver followed the prompts of the "hotel owner", turned around and finally stopped at the foot of a residential building by the river.

Qin Mengyao tugged at the small dress on her body and tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Senior brother, can I not go in?"

At the end of the day, the girl felt that her legs and feet were weak, and she retreated again.

Sun Buqi waved goodbye to the taxi, smiling without smiling, "What do you say?"

Qin Mengyao gritted her teeth and exhaled angrily, "You are a bad person! My father listened to your rhetoric and asked me to come to the banquet." ”

Sun Buqi did call the place, and said triumphantly, "Don't hesitate, go upstairs." A knife to shrink the head, and a knife to stretch out the head...... Didn't your dad take you to this kind of banquet before?"

Qin Mengyao shook her head and pointed to the car next to her, "Everyone else drives BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes, let's take a taxi, it's so embarrassing, let's not go up......"

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, she gritted her teeth, "No! ”

Sun Buqi shrugged, "Coincidentally, it's also my first time participating." ”

Zhang Lihua waited at the door early and introduced some guests, who were all prominent, either in the cultural or entertainment circles.

Sun Buqi greeted them one by one with a smile and received a basket of hypocritical and perfunctory answers.

Conversationalist, plates of dishes are served one after another.

Sun Buqi raised his thumbs, "Master Hai, your dishes are full of color, flavor and flavor, you can't be called a chef, but a well-deserved artist!"

The corners of Zhang Lihua's mouth blossomed, "Haizi is a great writer, and his business hobby is cooking." ”

Sun Buqi sighed, "These dishes should be photographed and uploaded to the Internet." Master Hai, I suggest that you go to the Tianya Forum to open a blog and talk about the decision to cook. It won't be long before you become a foodie and you're sure to attract more customers to your store. ”

A voice that was neither yin nor yang sounded, "Business is good, but there is no such atmosphere." The house is full of copper smell, there is no smell of books, people of our status will not go to such a low-grade place!"

The person who spoke seemed to be an unknown local host, who couldn't get used to seeing Sun Buqi in the limelight, so he couldn't help but stab two sentences.

Sun Buqi sniffed and looked puzzled, "Host Li, there is the fresh fragrance of fish in the air, the sour smell of lemon on the steak, and the sweet fragrance of braised pork, but I don't smell the fragrance of books." Your nose is really special, beyond our ordinary people, admiring the five-body throw. ”

It seems to be flattering, but in fact it is scolding, who else is more sensitive than a human nose?

Zhang Lihua twitched the corners of his mouth and diverted the topic, "Haizi, like the great poet of the same name, is an idealist. The business doesn't want to get bigger, and that would turn it into a full-time chef. ”

Sun Buqi shrugged, "Ning Caishen's "Wulin Gaiden" and Mingyue's "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" were all serialized on the Tianya Forum, and they were recently prepared to be simplified. These traffic and exposed big IPs will be put on the screen recently. ”

Host Li snorted coldly, with disdain, "Internet sentences don't make sense, it's all garbage, and paper is king." Haizi, don't listen to the wind and rain, be careful of being deceived. ”

Sun Buqi ignored it and exchanged business cards with others with a smile.

After sending the others away, the master of the cook put a pot of dragon well and went into the study.

Zhang Lihua smiled bitterly, "Mr. Sun, why bother to be like such a little person? The surname Li has no ability, so he loves to fiddle with right and wrong, relying on his wife to take the position, and everyone saves a little face." I didn't invite him today, he came up on his own. I was surrounded by friends, and I was embarrassed to chase people. ”

Sun Buqi shrugged, "Anyway, I'm young, and I speak directly to scare people, everyone only thinks I'm young and vigorous." If I don't dare to speak, and I dare not fight back when I am bullied, I may be weak and can be bullied. ”

Zhang Lihua was speechless, and smiled at Qin Mengyao, who was quiet on the side, "Miss Qin, let you laugh today." We are starting to recruit new people in the station, and we will hold a host contest immediately, I don't know if you are interested?"

Qin Mengyao glanced at Sun Buqi and shook her head slightly.

Sun Buqi said lightly, "Lao Zhang, we are so familiar, don't dig into the corner of the brother." The host has no drama, but it's okay to be a guest. "Happy Camp" should keep pace with the times and add more new highlights. ”

Zhang Lihua was sitting on the precarious side, posing as if he was listening to his ears.

Sun Buqi continued to flicker, "The hottest game this year is "World of Warcraft" published by Blizzard. The gamers are all young people, and they coincide with the fans of our station. It's definitely a pleasure to do a show that tells the story behind World of Warcraft. Meng Yao has hundreds of thousands of fans, and she is on your show, I don't know who will take advantage. ”

Seeing the other party's expression of "you have made a lot of money", Zhang Lihua was speechless, "I'll arrange it when I go back...... I'll arrange it after dinner!It's all right?!"

Sun Buqi replaced wine with tea, "Dry this cup, I wish your TV ratings Changhong!"

Turning his head, he smiled and grinned, "Meng Yao, write down this matter immediately." After you go back, you and Mr. Zhu will discuss not to miss our promotion fee. ”

Qin Mengyao nodded and really started editing the text message.

Doing this in front of himself, Zhang Lihua couldn't cry or laugh.

Haizi walked in with a look of anticipation with a picture album and a large stack of manuscript paper, "Mr. Sun, this is the work I have accumulated over the years, please correct it, can you help me contact the publisher?"

He was a qualified cook, but he was a crappy writer, and he published a few tofu cubes in the newspaper, which was rejected by various companies, and his confidence was rekindled when he heard that the online serialization could turn into lead characters.

Sun Buqi took it with both hands, "You are older than me, call you Brother Hai." It's better to serialize and test the water online. If the number of clicks and comments is very high, Tianya Forum and publishers will rush to the door. Food photos can be posted on blogs with short stories, and quickly gather a group of fans. ”

Haizi was a little disappointed, and his voice was unwilling, "Is that all?"

Sun Buqi nodded, "Ni Ping, Bai Yansong and others have all been published, and they are selling well." There are many foreign hosts and guests, and they are also best-selling authors. Is their writing better than your professional writers? Not necessarily. But as soon as it is published, fans will buy it. There is a market for books, and publishers are scrambling to get to the door. ”

Zhang Lihua nodded, "Haizi, what Mr. Sun said is right. Now it's the eyeball economy, and it's also the flow society. A book has traffic and topicality, and naturally some people buy it, no matter how bad it is, "Mu Zimei's Notes" is like this. ”

Sending away the writer, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Lihua straightened his chest, "Let's get down to business and talk about the ongoing "Super Girl". Listening to your prediction, Otai is excited. We, Mango Channel, put all the bets on this draft, in case we fail......"

Sun Buqi said categorically, "If there is no if, it will not fail at all." ”

Zhang Lihua was skeptical, "Why are you so sure?"

Sun Buqi frowned and asked word by word, "What is the standard for your success? Is it traffic, program ratings, or economic income?"

Zhang Lihua pondered for a moment, "I want them all!" I also know that you can't have both, so you still have to get ratings." ”

When the ratings go up, the advertising fee will also rise.

If it becomes a best-selling program, this year is the second issue, and there will be a third and fourth episodes in the future, and their own entrepreneurs will come to the door with money.

Sun Buqi's eyes rolled and he thought about it, "Mr. Zhang, should we make a gambling agreement?" List your highest expectations, bottom lines, and the part that exceeds under my hype, and divide me a little. ”

Qin Mengyao blinked, and secretly slandered herself: Senior brother's eyes are rolling wildly, he must have some crooked idea. This uncle with eyes may be fooled again.

Zhang Lihua secretly hated: How is it a gambling agreement again?!