entertainment age

It was seen that Mo Qingge was skilled in knife skills, which made people feel that he was not cutting meat, but rather an artistic creation.The smile on the corner of Mo Qingge's mouth has never disappeared, his eyes are very focused, as if he is completely immersed in this job now, so satisfied, so satisfied that at that moment, someone even has the urge to make himself that piece of pork. OTL

Mo Qingge finished cutting the meat, and looked at Dou Bi with a look, as if to say, "Who said I made dark dishes just now?"

Under such eyes, Dou Bi had no choice but to roll aside in desperation, and explained carefully and normally.

Chef Lin was also looking at Mo Qingge while teaching. Originally, Mo Qingge was pleasing to the eye, so he wanted to guide Mo Qingge by the way.But what he didn't expect was that Mo Qingge did such an excellent job, even better than himself, an old chef who has worked for many years!If it weren't for his strong psychological endurance, I'm afraid he would have no confidence in himself for a while.

Watching Mo Qingge cook is a kind of enjoyment.Everyone thought so in their hearts.

Feeling these fiery adoring eyes, Mo Qingge didn't feel the slightest bit of complacency in his heart, because he knew that they were not adoring him.But the entertainment industry is like this, how many fans can really understand you and fall in love with the original you?

"God of Chef, not only can make amazing delicacy, but also turn cooking into an art that people need to look up to." Mr. System silently explained the connotation of God of Chef card.

"Really?" Mo Qingge smiled indifferently.

The God of Cooking Card can only help Mo Qingge for a while, but it cannot help Mo Qingge for the rest of his life.

The smell of Dongpo meat wafted throughout the studio.Whether they had dinner or not, whether they were foodies or rational people, at this moment, they were all staring at Mo Qingge's Dongpo meat with extremely greedy eyes.Hundreds of pairs of eyes glowed green.

Seeing this, Dou Bi immediately jumped out, and said righteously, "Hey! Where is the monster, who dares to compete with the host for food!"

Mo Qingge glanced at Dou Bi lightly, and sighed regretfully: "Hey, I don't know who said that I am the personal eldest disciple of a master poisoner who makes people tremble in fear and sweat when they see it?"

"How could it be?" Dou Bi immediately rubbed over, "Who said that? Such a distortion of the facts! Tell me, I'll beat him up!" Dou Bi also showed off his meager bicep Muscle, watching Mo Qingge leaned over and gestured to the audience, begging for secrecy.

There was laughter.

Mo Qingge just glanced at Dou Bi without making any comments.

Dou Bi pretended to cough, and couldn't help coveting Mo Qingge's dish from the corner of his eyes, "Viewers friends, next, I will ask Chef Lin to comment and rate Mo Shuai~"

When Dou Bi said "Mo Shuai", he smiled at Mo Qingge like a dog.

Chef Lin took the microphone with a solemn expression, as if something terrible had happened. Everyone was shocked by this appearance. Is there anything wrong?

Chef Lin was silent for a while, and when the atmosphere in the audience was as thick as jelly, he said slowly: "Save some for me later."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, followed by warm applause that was about to lift the ceiling.

Dou Bi made a gesture to grab it, "It's mine!"

"That's ours!" The audience attacked Doubi in unison as if they had agreed.Seeing that he was outnumbered, Dou Bi had no choice but to run away with his head in his arms. He reluctantly asked the staff to hand out the pot and the prepared Dongpo meat. His eyes profoundly explained what it means to be heartbroken.

There is absolutely not enough meat, and only thirty or so lucky ones can enjoy a small piece, and these lucky ones taste the delicacy under the eyes of envy and envy.That ecstasy expression, satisfied gesture, it is appropriate to draw hatred.

The staff also left a piece for Chef Lin. After tasting it, Chef Lin began to comment with satisfaction, "I won't say much. Whether it is knife skills or cooking of food, they are perfect and impeccable. It flows like clouds and flowing water to give people enjoyment."

Chef Lin explained in detail.Chef Lin is an old chef with many years of experience. His comments on the dishes are not only easy to understand, but also detailed about the beauty of the dishes.

In the end, he smacked his mouth in aftertaste, as if he was still feeling the delicacy between his lips and teeth. "Finally, I would like to say a few more words: 1. Girls should marry such a good man." Chef Lin wrinkled his eyebrows narrowly, looking like an old urchin.

There was a lot of cheers from the audience, and the girls all screamed.Isn't there a saying that if you want to capture someone's heart, you must first capture someone's stomach?

"2, I also want to ask, shouldn't this be learned in New Oriental?" Chef Lin's eyes showed a bit of cunning.

Mo Qingge smiled modestly, and everyone accepted the last joke with dignity.

"Now, on behalf of the "Gourmet Everyday Joy" program group, I am awarding Mo Qingge the highest award—God of Cooking!" Dou Bi "secretly" wiped the corners of his eyes, "I thought Mo Shuai could enjoy today's punishment, but I I’ve been preparing for a long time, oh, what a pity. However, although Qingge escaped unharmed, I still can’t help but want to show everyone our final killer weapon—Super Invincible Black Juice!”

Dou Bi held a glass religiously, and the gray-black liquid inside made everyone exclaim.

"The juice is made of mustard, yogurt, tomato juice... I don't want to say anything, it's all tears. All in all, I hope the guests will try it next time.

Mo Qingge ran out of the shooting scene as if fleeing. He breathed out on the side of the road, and the night wind blew the ends of his hair, taking away part of the sweat and bringing a gentle coolness.Mo Qingge leaned against a bus sign, panting slightly, listening to the system's ding ding prompts and congratulations while waiting for the bus.

A silver-white car stopped in front of Mo Qingge, and the door was quickly opened. Just when Mo Qingge thought it was going to be robbed and prepared secretly, he found out that it was none other than Xu Zhengran.

"Huh? Xu Zhengran? Why are you here?" Mo Qingge looked down at her watch, "It's already eleven o'clock!"

It was six o'clock when Mo Qingge arrived at the studio, and then bickered with Dou Bi, and then went into the dressing room to put on makeup, and then lingered for two hours, which was eight o'clock, the entire live version of the program It was three hours, and after all this tossing, it was almost eleven o'clock.

After that hot pot night, with Mo Qingge's ability, he naturally judged some of Xu Zhengran's character and habits.Xu Zhengran is a person with a very normal schedule, and will never go to bed past ten o'clock every night except for special circumstances.However, it was almost early morning today, and Xu Zhengran was still driving on the street, which was really surprising.

Hearing this, Xu Zhengran coughed in a concealed manner, but didn't mention it, "Qingge, I'll see you off!" Xu Zhengran couldn't say anything better.He's just that straightforward.

Mo Qingge was a little stunned, and then readily agreed, "Okay, now I've saved a bus fare of [-] yuan." Mo Qingge is not hypocritical, and in his formulation, dealing with people from the Northeast must be straightforward.Even if it is pretending, you have to pretend to be straight for me.

Telling too many lies will confuse the truth.There are too many masks, either a split personality, or... turning his back on the world and losing himself.

Mo Qingge knew this deeply, but he still did it.

Xu Zhengran, a native of Northeast China, was obviously moved by Mo Qingge's straightforwardness, "Okay, I'll be your full-time driver in the future! This way you can save more than one yuan and five dollars."

When Xu Zhengran said it very casually, it was really like a joke, but only he knew that the pair of hands that he was holding on to the steering wheel, which remained steady even after experiencing the most terrifying scenes, were actually a little strange at this moment. trembling!He was afraid. He remembered that when he was at the same table in middle school, he didn't dare to confide his love to the person he had a crush on, so he could only write his little thoughts in the corner.On the one hand, I am afraid that the person will know, and on the other hand, I am longing for the feeling that the person can understand.

What did you think at that time?

This tablemate is really worthless!

Mo Qingge didn't put too much precautions against this man from the Northeast, he didn't pay attention to details, so he just responded quickly and casually: "Could it be that Minghua fired you, because you are unemployed?"

Xu Zhengran bit the bullet and replied: "Yes, Minghua fired me, or I will be your driver in the future?"

Although Mo Qingge didn't know why Xu Zhengran was so obsessed with being his driver, but since Xu Zhengran said so, he had no choice but to continue, "That's good! If you wish, don't run away." Nodding, "Why don't you make a contract?"

When Xu Zhengran heard what Mo Qingge said, a childlike smile appeared on his face. Even though he knew that Mo Qingge didn't take his words seriously, hearing what Mo Qingge said was enough for him.

Mo Qingge suddenly raised her head and saw Xu Zhengran's smiling face in the rearview mirror, she was a little stiff.Just like ghosts can't see the sun.

There is a kind of people who are in the swamp of hell. They don't want to go back to the sun and degenerate, but they will respect the elves with strong light and heat within their principles, and try to stay away from them.

But now, Mo Qingge is wearing such a bright disguise, but he dare not look directly at the person who has the strongest light in his heart.He respected, but disdained.

Mo Qingge didn't want to continue in this atmosphere, he didn't admit that he was a little anxious and needed to change the subject quickly.But Long Aotian in another time and space is happy to see this situation.

Mo Qingge noticed a red string around Xu Zhengran's neck, and said with a smile, "Is this from your girlfriend?"