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If we refer to this criterion, the selection of judges is also limited to a small range. Those gourmets certainly can't think about it, and the average chef probably can't handle it - which is why Kikue Araki doesn't think about Asami.

And the star chef doesn't have time - and even if he does, he doesn't necessarily play with this column group.

"Of course, the players are not unlimited, and each team has only one chance to challenge in each issue. Kikue Araki explained.

"Doesn't that mean that you have to cook a dish in every episode?" this show is too ......" Zheng Ke had the urge to scold, "I'm sorry, I'm just a student, and I never thought of getting into TV shows, I can't help you this time." ”

"But last time, ......," Kikue Araki asked quickly.

"It was just a help. Zheng Ke narrowed his eyes.

Looking at Kikue Araki's surprised expression, Zheng Ke apologized again and walked out of the room.

"Zheng Ke, what is Director Araki looking for you?" Asami stepped forward and asked.

"Nothing. Zheng Ke sat on the chair outside and looked up at Asami, "You really don't want to rest? Work is important, but you also need to pay attention to your body." ”

"I didn't ...... I've been asleep for hours, right? ”

Seeing that Asami continued to insist, Zheng Ke stopped persuading and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

At this time, the red-haired little girl secretly pulled the fat man's clothes.

"What's wrong? Daping Nanhu looked at the red-haired girl suspiciously.

"This teenager ......" The girl handed the phone to Da Pingnan.

Da Pingnan took the phone, glanced at it, and found that it was the last issue of "Best Chef".

"I'll just tell you where you've seen him, right?" Ninomiya Tang wrinkled his face and almost cried.

Da Nanping quickly glanced at the video, and his face became embarrassed.

"Don't worry, it shouldn't be a problem - even if he was Shiraishi-senseishi's teaching assistant, it doesn't matter to us. Da Pingnan glanced at Zheng Ke, who was resting, and said in a firm tone.

In the hospital room, Kikue Araki sat at the head of Ryuichi Shiraishi's bed.

"The person you recommend is not easy to use. Kikue Araki smiled wryly.

"That can't be helped, for him, it's been a busy time lately. Moreover, he is still very much looking forward to the-blue. Shiraishi said softly.

"I can't figure out why he has any illusions about a game that has little hope. Wouldn't it be good to follow me and let me make him a star chef myself?" asked Kikue Araki impatiently.

"He also has his ideas, and the example of Chiyo Noh is right in front of him, if it is too pompous, it is easy to fall down, and moreover, it will fall badly. For Yuanyue Shijie, it has never been difficult to become a star chef, and they pay more attention to how to become a star chef who is recognized. From this point of view, TV shows have little advantage other than making them more impetuous. Ryuichi Shiraishi said.

"However, he refuses now, where can I find other cooks?" Kikue Araki rubbed her forehead.

Other famous star chefs have no schedules, and this mode of their show also makes these star chefs feel uneasy. It is difficult for a powerful chef to perform well under the camera, and the judge with a sense of the camera is either a gourmand or a lack of cooking skills.

It's hard......

Kikue Araki sighed, the next episode of the show is imminent, but the most critical mentor is no candidate. Now, as the chief director, Kikue Araki has no clue.

After pondering for a long time to no avail, Kikue Araki could only take his leave for the time being. The column group also has a lot of things to deal with, and she is also a doppelganger spell now.

However, before leaving, Kikue Araki reminded Ryuichi Shiraishi that he would definitely come over to 'interview' him tomorrow.

For this, Bai Shilongyi could only smile bitterly.

Zheng Ke originally thought that he would accompany Bai Shilongyi for one night tonight, but the staff of Bai Shilongyi in the restaurant also rushed over and began to take care of Bai Shilongyi, so that Zheng Ke finally had free time, said hello to Bai Shilongyi, and left the hospital after saying that he would come to see him again tomorrow.

When I returned to Polestar Liao, I had just taken a shower, and I found that Yishihui was wearing a suit and walked into Polestar Liao with light steps.

"HOB's matter is settled?" Zheng Ke took out the watermelon from the refrigerator, picked up the kitchen knife, and cut through it.

"Not yet, but it's almost there, all the projects have been finalized today, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we should be able to sign the contract." Yi Sehui washed her face, and then picked up the watermelon, "What did you do today, you got up early." ”

"It's not early, it's very early - Senior Shiraishi had a car accident, and I went to visit him in the hospital. Zheng Ke also picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite.

"Huh? really...... cough cough ...... "As soon as Yishi Hui opened his mouth, the watermelon entered his throat, and after some struggle, he swallowed the watermelon.

"Of course it's true, or what do you think? I spent a day in the hospital today. Zheng Ke remembered the miserable appearance of Baishi Longyi, and sighed, "Perhaps, it will take three months, and you can't act casually." However, Senior Shiraishi's accident also made me understand a truth. ”

"What's the truth?" Yi Sehui stopped chewing and looked at Zheng Ke.

"If you want to buy a car, it's better to buy a good car. Zheng Ke said from the bottom of his heart, "Do you want to see him tomorrow?"

"I'm going to negotiate tomorrow, or you can visit him for me first, and I'll make up for it when I have time." ”

"Okay, I'm going to go over tomorrow anyway. Zheng Ke nodded.

"By the way, Senior Si wants us to quickly select the candidates to participate in the Ten Outstanding Competitions. Looks like it's going to be done this week. Issuki reminded.

"Why are you in such a panic? It's a month or two before the end of the semester?"

"But there are still many things to be done in the future, such as the application of the venue, the layout of the venue, the operation of the competition, the selection and invitation of guests, and the arrangement of VIPs in the culinary industry...... The most important thing now is to quickly establish the organizing committee, but no matter how you look at it, the ten masters and others are not very reliable. It would be nice if someone else could help me. "It's rare for Isshiki to complain like that.

Zheng Ke listened carefully to Yi Sehui's inner words, and patted him on the shoulder very approvingly, "Yes...... Thank you for your hard work, and it is because of people like you that the school has always been at the top of Japanese cuisine. Come on!"

"Huh?" Yi Sehui looked at Zheng Ke who walked out of the kitchen, looking confused.

How...... Isn't what you just said obvious enough?

Issehui blinked, unable to speak for a long time.