Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Jiang Shunan, is the sidecar at table 16 ready? The customer is rushing."

"Immediately, here we come."

"And the margarita at table 24, and the apple martini at table 33."

"Stain, just a little bit, it will be fine soon."

Jiang Shunan was busy at the bar by himself, one reminder after another, almost using his entire life's hand speed.

"Here's the sidecar, and Margaret."

After finally sending out two cups, there was not even time to take a breath, and the reminder came again.

"Jiang Shunan, have you made the list for Rattlesnake and Fantasia?"

Jiang Shunan quickly glanced at the list lined up in front of him, but he didn't find these two sheets that were reported.

"What table number? I don't have a list."

"How is it possible, I ordered it clearly." The little girl who reminded the order said after confirming.

"It doesn't matter, you write down the table number first, and I'll do it later!" Jiang Shunan said while serving wine, "This is a martini, and you can also deliver the matador at table 9."

"Here, I put it here for you."

"Row."

Jiang Shunan spread the received list on the table, quickly took out a few frozen wine glasses from the refrigerator, and continued to mix the wine.

"Jiang Shunan, is the mocha coffee at table 15 ready?"

Fuck!Now that I have time to make coffee! ! !

"No, wait a little longer."

Jiang Shunan rubbed off his sweat and put the newly mixed wine on the bar.

"About how long?" The reminder was a little impatient.

"Uh...uh..."

"Half a minute."

Jiang Shunan faltered for a long time and couldn't say a word, but an all-too-familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears.In less than half a minute, the cup of coffee has been sent out of the bar.

"How much is left?"

Wei Jingrong opened the cabinet, took out a black apron and put it on.

"Six or seven, just the ones in front of you."

Jiang Shunan confirmed the eye list again.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there were more than a dozen more lists lined up in front of him, among which there happened to be two that he hadn't noticed.

Jiang Shunan was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed the sound of "creaking" from the side.

Depend on!I said why not, it turned out that they were all piled up on the stand-alone side!

My brain!Such a big player forgot to watch it!

"Make these few lists first, hurry up. Three glasses of Nicholas can be made together, using a large shaker."

"Ok!"

Jiang Shunan replied, and the speed in his hand became faster unconsciously.

On the side, Wei Jingrong was much calmer. The three bartenders in front of him started working at the same time, and the bartending orders were completed in one go.

After a busy afternoon, Jiang Shunan was so tired that his buttocks seemed to be stuck to the chair and he couldn't get up at all.

Hey, it's only noon, what can we do at night!

"Can you take it?"

"It's okay," Jiang Shunan put the pills into his mouth, and drank a few mouthfuls of cold water, "I'm a bit busy, but I can still hold on."

Wei Jingrong changed his apron, turned around and entered the back kitchen without saying anything.

Seeing that Wei Jingrong had left, Jiang Shunan was completely paralyzed, and he lay on the bar counter without caring about the rules, looking like a lump of mud.

This state lasted until I got off work at noon before getting better.

When the store was closed, Jiang Shunan seemed to have changed again, cheered up, and secretly took out a sketchbook and pen from under the cabinet to get busy.

After talking on the phone with Yu Cheng last night, Jiang Shunan has already started to prepare.

Although Lan An's job is not annoying, it is far from his previous experience after all.Just like what I planned before, being a waiter or bartending at the bar is just a way to delay the attack. Now there is a great opportunity in front of me, so why miss it.

Whether it's Lan An or Wei Jingrong, after all, they are just passers-by, and when their fate comes, they should break up.

Jiang Shunan leaned against the bar counter, turned the chopping board upside down as a drawing board, and concentrated on sketching the inspiration in his mind on the drawing paper.

After experiencing life for more than two months, and not picking up a paintbrush for so long, Jiang Shun'an now feels that the inspiration is very abundant, and the brushwork is full of style, and the outline of the lines is gradually taking shape.

The silhouette that emerged on the white paper was a beauty with long curly hair and sexy lips with a hint of charm.The slender handle of the martini cup stands between the slender crossed fingers, and the inverted triangle body perfectly echoes the beauty's bony jaw, which is enchanting and full of charm.

"En~~~ It's not bad." Jiang Shunan rested his chin, thinking about modifying the lines.

Fragrant wine and beautiful women are the things that can most arouse a man's desire.

However, Jiang Shunan never thought that he could draw such emotional things.In his previous designs, he was mostly used to rigorous and elegant styles, with tough and crisp lines, and even the curves can give people a simple and capable impression.Now this is really far from his previous style.

The change of style is actually a good thing, which means that he can have a lot of creativity and ideas, control a lot of means, and turn them into reality.

Jiang Shunan's only thought is that he can return to his previous life and get back his previous job.But the busyness of the whole afternoon made him notice a real problem, that is, how capable is Yu Cheng, and how long can the studio last?

From the current situation, what he can be sure of is that Yu Cheng has the courage and connections.But these are not enough for it to secure its foothold in an industry.After years of hard work, it is not surprising that the ending of one film and two episodes is exchanged.

Thinking about it, Jiang Shunan yawned, the pen in his hand was a little fluttering, and his consciousness began to blur.

Anyway, I can be regarded as a middle-level manager anyway, this interview cannot be one-way, but should be two-way.Is the examinee, but also the examiner.That's how it should be...

"How's the running water at noon?" Wei Jingrong asked at the front desk.

"It's okay, it's about the same as usual."

"Where's the wine?"

"The sales volume of the wine has not changed, and the customers are quite satisfied with the taste of the wine, but there are a little more reminders, and nothing else."

Wei Jingrong nodded and looked up at the bar.

At this time, Jiang Shun'an was leaning against the cabinet behind him, his head was pointing like a chicken pecking rice, obviously sleepy.

"How many tables are reserved for tonight?"

Sister Chen looked through the reservation records: "The seats on the second floor are fully booked at [-]:[-] and [-]:[-], and the ones on the first floor are full after [-]:[-], and half full after [-]:[-]."

Unsurprisingly.

"Mr. Wei, do you think Jiang Shunan can hold on alone?"

"You work as usual, I will see the specific situation."

Wei Jingrong thought about it and walked to the bar.

At this moment, Jiang Shunan was completely asleep, and he didn't even know that the pen in his hand had dropped.

Wei Jingrong didn't call him. It's closing time, so it's understandable to take a rest if you're tired.

However, Jiang Shunan's paintings attracted his attention.

When he was at the front desk, Wei Jingrong could only see the edge of the chopping board. At first he thought Jiang Shunan was reading a book, but only now did he know that he was painting here.

Wei Jingrong helped him pick up the paintbrush, picked up the sketchbook, looked at the outline drawn by Jiang Shun'an, and vaguely felt something, just as he had imagined...

"Hey, wake up."

Jiang Shunan frowned and twisted his body, then fell silent again.

"Wake up!"

"Ah, what's the matter. Here comes the list again!"

Jiang Shunan opened his eyes and subconsciously glanced at the stand-alone machine.

No, not a single list.

It's so dangerous, I almost got into trouble again.

Jiang Shunan breathed a sigh of relief, but with a crash, the sketchbook on his feet fell to the ground together with the chopping board.

"Newcomer, you slept soundly."

It's Owen.

Jiang Shunan ignored him, but hurriedly closed the sketchbook, stuffed it into the cabinet, and then put the cutting board back on the bar as it was.

"Why, I heard that you have learned to bartend now?"

"Well, a little bit."

"Not bad, rookie, has a future."

Owen didn't mean anything malicious, because he was quite optimistic about Jiang Shunan.

It's just that, when it reached Jiang Shunan's ears, his taste changed, he half laughed and half despised, no matter how he heard it, he turned twisted.

After not seeing him for so long, Jiang Shunan almost forgot that there was another oil-consuming lamp.

"Reminders on the 13th, 17th, and 19th."

"Is the order for table 35 ready? It's been 15 minutes."

"The guest at table 22 has been urged twice."

"Okay, right now!"

If the bar at noon is a battlefield, then the bar at night is a living hell on earth!

Ever since he opened the door, the single player had been beeping endlessly, and the "creaking" sound made him scream loudly.The list here is not finished, and there is a long list of new lists, which is almost endless.

When Ah Shui was here, he really didn't feel how busy he was, but now he really felt the pressure!

“这是7号、8号桌的，13、17号桌的还要1分钟。”

Jiang Shunan was very busy here, but Owen has been observing his every move, and has not gone to the bar to help.

"What are you doing standing there?"

As soon as Wei Jingrong went out, he saw Owen leaning against the wall, idling around.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I got in the way of your President Wei."

Owen moved to the side, but still had no intention of leaving.

"Are you going to stand like this all night?"

"Don't worry, don't you think he can hold on by himself now?"

There are three rows of snow-white bills on the bar, and the single machines are still spitting out bills.And Jiang Shunan is already crazy busy!

He could even clearly see the sweat dripping from Jiang Shunan's face, and the sweat beads on his eyelashes were dripping down one by one, and he couldn't squeeze out the time to wipe the sweat.

All kinds of wine bottles and cups on the bar are even more full.

Several times, Wei Jingrong felt that he might have knocked down a bottle of wine casually, but every time he missed it by a little bit, it was a surprise but not interesting at all.

"Hahaha! Look it up, it's so exciting, you should call me over at noon if there is such a good show!"

"How long are you going to watch?"

When Wei Jingrong said this, Owen already felt a chill.Although the two of them were old acquaintances, facing Wei Jingrong like this, Owen had no choice but to restrain himself resentfully.

"Okay, I'll help right away. Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

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small theater:

Wei Jingrong: Very good, this painting has been confiscated.

Jiang Shunan: Here, this is not for you!

Wei Jingrong: Then which man did you paint for?

Yu Cheng: (Not me, not me...)

Jiang Shunan: Him.

Yu Cheng:! ! !

Wei Jingrong: Boy, you are quite bold.

Yu Cheng: No, no, Mr. Wei, listen to my explanation...ah...don't slap...don't slap your face...

Yu Cheng died.

Jiang Shunan: mmp!I have nowhere to go!