The camera panned over Jian Mubai's cold expression.

The director subconsciously asked, "Does Jian Mubai understand French?"

The editors and directors naturally couldn't understand, but they had accompanying translators by their side, translating the words of foreign women to the editors and directors.

This paragraph is released, it is also a hot topic.

The editors and directors looked at each other. Before they left, they chose the French region specially to use the language to make things difficult for the guests, but Jian Mubai joined in suddenly, and they didn't ask if Jian Mubai could speak French.

Jian Mubai looked at the camera vaguely, and led the foreign woman and her girlfriends into the restaurant.

That idiot Yan Cen couldn't understand that the group of women behind him were crazy about him, so he still nodded with a smile on his face, no matter what others said.

During this period, Jian Mubai watched coldly, not intending to respond at all.

It was still Yan Cen who couldn't bear it by himself, and leaned into Jian Mubai's ear: "What are they talking about, why do I feel something is wrong."

The directors were surprised that Jian Mubai could really speak French, which is interesting now.

Jian Mubai rolled his eyes: "Guess for yourself."

After speaking, he pushed Yan Cen away and went straight back to the back kitchen.

Because it was agreed before that Yu Wenhong didn't know how to cook, so he was in charge of the front desk. Yan Cen greeted Yu Wenhong and followed into the back kitchen.

"What did they say, translator, translator."

Jian Mubai put the bowl on the chopping board, squinted at Yan Cen: "I really want to know?"

"Yes I do."

Jian Mubai immediately pretended to be an idiot, cupped her face and shouted excitedly: "Ahhh, little brother is so handsome, I really want your contact information."

The people in the kitchen were silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Jian Mubai usually looked indifferent, but suddenly imitated the nympho fan, it was so funny.

Seeing Yan Cen's face suddenly flushed red, he was even more overjoyed, and the distance between several people in the kitchen was immediately drawn in.

Yan Cen didn't expect the guests outside to say that. He is also someone who is often confessed by fans in a fancy way, but now he hears Jian Mubai imitating, but he is at a loss what to do.

Zhong Jieyu pursed her lips and smiled: "Silly boy, you're back to your senses."

Because the first table of guests came, everyone was looking forward to it and wanted to know what dishes the guests would order.

Belle also muttered: "Is it so difficult to do business in Europe? It's almost a little bit before the guests come."

Yan Cen and Jian Mubai looked at each other, couldn't help laughing again, and told about the restaurant's signboard.

I didn't expect to make such a simple mistake on the first day of opening the restaurant, which abruptly delayed the opening of the restaurant at noon.

They are really hard.

The five people looked forward to Yu Wenhong's ordering quickly so that they could show their talents. Fortunately, Yu Wenhong's English is good, and he can communicate with the guests fairly smoothly.

It is estimated that Yu Wenhong also wants to show off her fluent English when she thinks about working at the front desk. After all, there are not many artists who can have her fluent English.

It's a pity that this is the French area, it would be better if the guests all speak English.

Yu Wenhong was thinking while ordering.

The six people were very happy when the menu was delivered to the back kitchen. This is the first menu in their restaurant.

Jian Mubai saw that there was another guest at the front desk, and comforted everyone: "The local residents in the French-speaking area usually eat late, and this time is not too late."

That's why Jian Mubai was not in a hurry when it was past twelve o'clock, and only after 12:30 did he propose to look outside, only to find that the restaurant didn't even have a sign saying it was open.

The directors nodded secretly, not knowing whether Jian Mubai had done her homework in advance or what, as far as they knew, the locals eat late.

As soon as the restaurants opened, waves of guests came in slowly.

It was okay at the beginning, but later it became more and more busy, and the restaurants at this meeting could hardly be seen, and the plates used for cooking were of no use, and it was not like what they thought before, making beautiful dishes.

At the front desk, seeing Yu Wenhong ordering, collecting money, pouring drinks, and other miscellaneous things by himself, it was too late to do it by himself, and Jian Mubai stopped working in the back kitchen, and went out to help Yu Wenhong order.

Yu Wenhong gave a rare thank you, originally wanted to teach Jian Mubai how to order, but Jian Mubai took the menu and started talking to the guests in fluent French.

Not only Yu Wenhong was taken aback, but even the editors and directors were also surprised. I thought Jian Mubai could only speak French, but I didn't expect to be able to speak it so fluently!

Being able to speak and speaking fluently are two completely different things.

Even the French translator who followed couldn't help but praise that Jian Mubai's French is really good.

With Jian Mubai at the front desk, Yu Wenhong's pressure was instantly reduced.

It's just that the back kitchen is in a mess. There are four people in the back kitchen, and everyone has something to cook, so they don't have time to do anything else. When Jian Mubai was still there, things were a little messed up, but he wanted to Whatever you want, Jian Mubai can bring it out right away.

Once Jian Mubai leaves now, he will not be able to find Bei at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that the front desk was really busy, Xiao Jiang and the others would have wanted to call Jian Mubai back again.

When all the fifteen tables outside were full, Jian Mubai discussed with everyone, first change the sign of the restaurant to closed.

Otherwise, guests will not be able to receive guests, and the pressure on the back kitchen will be great.

As soon as Jian Mubai finished speaking, the back chef's eyes were full of gratitude. After all, they were not professional chefs, and they were slow to cook. This meeting is already doing their best. If there are more guests, I don't know how long they will be busy.

Even if Jian Mubai was watching, seeing off the last table of guests, and tidying up the restaurant, it would already be four o'clock in the afternoon.

The restaurant is cleaned up, but the back kitchen is still in a mess. What's even more frightening is that it's already four o'clock, and they open at 05:30 in the evening. They will immediately wash the dishes, and then prepare the dishes. It will take an hour and a half , it was too late.

Editors and directors love to take pictures like this. Only when the artists are deflated, can the show be popular.

The six people who were already exhausted had no choice but to keep going.

Yan Cen said in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Mubai stuffed a mint candy into Yan Cen's mouth,

The tip of Yan Cen's tongue touched the candy, and the tip of his tongue was numb from the smell of mint, and his mind instantly became clearer: "Why are you feeding me candy all of a sudden?"

"Don't commit hypoglycemia."

Only few people knew about Yan Cen's hypoglycemia, and Yan Cen really wanted to tell Jian Mubai that he was much better now, and the hypoglycemia was not that serious.

But after thinking about it, he pressed the mints on the bottom of his tongue and said vaguely: "I will eat candy every day from now on."

Although Yan Cen's words were vague, Jian Mubai still heard it, thinking that Yan Cen really wanted to eat, reached out and took out a few mints from his pocket, and handed them to Yan Cen.

Yan Cen pushed it away and said, "Let it go."

Jian Mubai was rarely puzzled.

"Give me one every day." After speaking, Yan Cen's ears turned red as if bleeding, and Jian Mubai withdrew his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cen had this idea, Jian Mubai rubbed her fingertips, and there was still the touch of Yan Cen's lips on her fingertips.

He couldn't believe that Yan Cen didn't feel it just now.

Jian Mubai looked at the camera, leaned close to Yan Cen's ear, reached out and turned off the headsets of both of them: "Brother, you're playing well."

Jian Mubai's voice was clear and clear, and he deliberately lowered his voice to speak, expressing a sweet and greasy feeling.

Yan Cen paused, since it was his idea to feed one candy a day, how could he be molested by Jian Mubai instead.

Obviously, he used to be a child who would blush when he teased him twice, when did he become so good at it?

Yan Cen didn't reflect on his behavior at all, instead he felt that he was too wronged by Jian Mubai.

The two didn't talk for a long time, one was mopping the floor, and the other was preparing the dishes. Six people in the restaurant were busy when the guests came, and the dishes were not ready yet.

After preparing the dishes and things at noon, I was still in a hurry, and I didn't know how many mistakes I made at night.

For a while, the wrong dishes were served, for a while there was too little salt, and for the wrong account, there were not enough ingredients.

The whole night was just full of things.

The six of them were so tired that they wanted to lie down right away, except for Jian Mubai, the others couldn't help but think, luckily Jian Mubai found a relationship to join the program group!

Otherwise, the taste of Huaguo is only five of them, wouldn't it be even worse.

Only Jian Mubai felt that if he was fooled, completely fooled by Yan Cen, he should be a street singer and participate in any variety show. Is he out of his mind?

Everyone was not in the mood to cook dinner, so they fried rice casually and ate it, so it was obvious that they were all tired.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening. After the whole restaurant is packed, I have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning to buy and prepare vegetables.

Thinking about this, Xiao Jiang couldn't help complaining: "The last time I watched Taste of Huaguo, I thought everyone was very leisurely."

Zhong Jieyu also said: "It's a slow variety show."

After speaking, everyone looked at Yan Cen.

Yan Cen said, "Just get used to it."

No, you can never get used to doing this kind of thing.

Everyone had given up struggling, spread out on their chairs and started counting how much money they transferred today.

Because there was not much business at noon, the lunch time was extended for a while. It was originally planned to close at one o'clock, but it became three o'clock.

In this way, I made a lot of money, a full 620 Euros.

The hard work has paid off, and everyone is very pleasantly surprised. For artists like them, it costs more than 620 euros to go out and receive an announcement casually. Looking at this little money, they feel like weeping with joy.

At the end of the day, the relationship between everyone in the restaurant has improved a lot. The program team hastened to take such a warm picture. After the exquisite post-production, it must attract many people to watch.

The six artists were still lamenting about life, the director suddenly took out the loudspeaker and shouted: "Have you worked hard today?"

Even Zhong Jieyu, who has always had a good self-cultivation, rolled her eyes. Could it be hard work?

The director looked at everyone's expressions and said with a smile, "Then how about a helper tomorrow?"

helper?This made everyone's eyes brighten, just come and have someone who can work.

Yan Cen was originally leaning on Jian Mubai's body, but now he couldn't help helping Jian Mubai to sit up: "Of course, let him come quickly, looking forward to it."

The taste of Huaguo is like this. From time to time, some flying guests will be invited to add some enthusiasm to the show.

Everyone is asking who it is.

The program team refused to say more, but said: "You will know when he arrives tomorrow, he is one of you, a very good friend."

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah why I have to save the manuscript and still be late, woo woo woo woo sorry

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