After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Shen's mother is a senior foodie, and under her influence, Shen Qi has studied food very well.

The hibiscus cake from before had a faint floral fragrance, neither sweet nor greasy, just enough to make people's index fingers wide open.

But the one in front of him just doesn't taste right.

Facing Shen Qi's words, the staff froze.

Then he said with some uncertainty: "This, is this the hibiscus cake from Yipinxuan?"

"How can Yipinxuan's Hibiscus Cake compare to the one just now?"

When mentioning Yipinxuan, Shen Qi looked disgusted.

The hibiscus cake just now is really delicious.After eating, I feel the fragrance of hibiscus flower in my mouth.

On the other side, the crew's kitchen.

The staff is packing up the scene just now.

An old man was standing where Song Weitang was standing just now, looking at the hibiscus cake left on the table.

"The clear dew descends to the forest pond, and the waves are as clean as washing."

Mr. Jiang stared at the vivid hibiscus flower on the case, and it took him a long time to say this.

The surrounding staff all knew the identity of the old man in front of him, and no one dared to disturb him, so they could only look over secretly.

"What's wrong with Mr. Jiang?"

"I don't know. I've been watching hibiscus cakes for a long time!"

"Song Weitang can't make hibiscus cakes that are really edible, right?"

A bunch of people were whispering and talking about it, but what they agreed on was that no one believed that Song Weitang could really make pastries.

Mr. Jiang reached out and picked up a piece of hibiscus cake.

Without the heaviness of traditional pastry, the hibiscus puff pastry is light and fluffy.

From such a long distance, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers. How does the same fresh hibiscus retain its fragrance?

And how to control the dosage and oil temperature.

Others just think this hibiscus cake looks good.

But only experts know how harsh it is to achieve this level of hibiscus cake, as long as one of them is wrong, it is absolutely impossible to make such a perfect hibiscus cake.

Yipinxuan's Hibiscus Cake is made into a round shape, which bears the name of Furong Cake but does not have the appearance of Furong Cake. Could it be that they don't want it to be that no one in Yipinxuan can make it now.

The little girl did it just now!

little girl...

Jiang Lao finally remembered.

His face changed, and he ran out in a hurry.

A group of staff watched Mr. Jiang's actions, completely confused, but they didn't dare to ask.

After all, this is Mr. Jiang.

Director Wang managed to appease Shen Qi with great difficulty.

"Where was that little girl just now?"

"Which little girl?"

Director Wang was stunned, there were dozens if not a hundred girls in their crew.

"I just made hibiscus cake!"

Old Jiang stomped his feet and roared.

"Song Weitang??"

Director Wang said with some uncertainty.

I wiped it, and he said that Mr. Jiang didn't say a word just now, it must be that Song Weitang made a big mistake in his performance just now.

"She, she went back, she is just a cameo, Mr. Jiang, if there is something wrong, can you forget it?"

Director Wang said cautiously.

"What's wrong, where does she live, I'll go find her."

Mr. Jiang hurriedly said that in so many years, it was the first time he had seen such a talented person, who was simply the hope for the revitalization of their food street in Country A.

Director Wang had a bitter face.

What kind of big mistake did this make? Mr. Jiang has to come to the door in person.

"Mr. Jiang, if you are really dissatisfied, I'll ask her to come back and do another shoot...!"

Director Wang was interrupted by Mr. Jiang before he finished speaking.

Mr. Jiang glared directly at Director Wang for a few times, his eyes were so fierce that Director Wang couldn't help feeling flustered.

"What kind of filming! You can find a better one than her. This hibiscus cake, even if I do it myself, I can't do it to this level. I want to come and visit in person."

Jiang Lao blew his beard and stared at him and reprimanded him.

Director Wang is used to being reprimanded recently, so he kept nodding.

As he nodded, his eyes suddenly widened.

what!

What did Mr. Jiang just say!

Song Weitang's Hibiscus Cake is so good!

Who is Mr. Jiang?

The top tycoon in the gourmet industry in country a, who can make him boast, is now in country a, which one is not in charge.

Now he, his old man actually said that Song Weitang made hibiscus cakes better than him.

This this……

"address?"

Throughout the whole process, he wrote the address to Mr. Jiang in a daze.

Before Director Wang could react, Mr. Jiang had disappeared in a hurry.

"Director, what should I do with this hibiscus cake?"

At this moment, the staff brought over Song Weitang's leftover hibiscus pastry.

"Throw...no, bring it here, let me taste it."

Director Wang originally wanted to say throw it away, but thinking of what Old Jiang said just now, he couldn't help being a little curious.

He picked one up and took a bite.

In an instant, his pupils opened in an instant.

"It's, it's so delicious...!"

The director almost ate the Furong Cake in two or three bites, and even couldn't resist picking up the falling scum and stuffing it into his mouth.

Was the pastry he ate before?

Yipinxuan is also called hibiscus cake!

Because she earned [-] yuan, Song Weitang couldn't find her way, so she directly took a taxi home.

The wallet was a little more bulging, and her heart was more stable, but when she thought of the two cubs at home, Song Weitang instantly felt a sense of mission, and she would definitely raise the two cubs until they became fat and fat.

Speaking of this, Weiyang Film and Television City is the largest film and television city in China, and it also has the most filming crews. When she came out, she saw a lot of boxes selling lunches.

Box lunch!

Song Weitang narrowed his eyes, feeling that he had found a new way to get rich.

He got out of the car and gave him a fare of [-].

The pain was so great that Song Weitang couldn't help but take a few breaths, there was no other way, it was all because of poverty.

She, Miss Song, had never worried about money before, she had to pay it back when she came out to hang out, and now she lived a life of bending over five buckets of rice.

Pushing open the door, Song Weitang was almost taken aback when he turned on the light.

Behind the two little guys stood there neatly.

"aunt……!"

With Song Qiyan's round eyes, Jin Doudou fell instantly and rushed forward.

This made Song Weitang's heart ache.

She hastily stretched out her hand to hug Xiaotuanzi, patted Xiaotuanzi's back lightly, and comforted him softly.

"What's wrong with our Qiyan family? It's okay to have nightmares, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my aunt dared to scare us Qiyan by beating those villains."

Song Qiyan buried his head in Song Weitang's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, it took him a long time to raise his head.

"I, I thought my aunt didn't want us anymore."

Song Weitang was taken aback by what Bai Nennen Xiaotuanzi said timidly.

She looked down and saw that Song Jinyan on the other side was not crying, but his eyes were red.

Obviously, the two little guys have the same idea.

"sorry……!"

Song Jinyan was about to speak sarcastically, Song Weitang changed his strategy, and planned to let them go by themselves?

Before the words were spoken, I heard this sentence.

He raised his head in astonishment.

The woman squatted down, holding her younger brother with one arm, and pulling him into her arms with the other.