Chapter 506

Zhang Ye never thought that one day he would meet Shu Lan and accept her face to face.

Looking at the big sister he had loved since he was a child, he felt nervous and his smile became stiff.

However, his nervousness was clearly seen by Shu Lan, and he said with a smile:

"Ono, you don't need to be nervous. In fact, you should just chat with your friends. Come on, sit down."

"Well, thank you, sister LAN. Can I call you like this?"

Zhang Ye was gradually relieved of tension by Shu Lan's two words, and his expression became more calm. He sat on the sofa and asked with a smile.

"Of course, Ono. If you're ready, we'll start?"

Shu Lan also sat down gracefully, legs slanting to one side, looking very dignified, but not strong.

"All right."

Zhang Ye took a deep breath and nodded that he was OK.

Shu Lan smiles and nods to the other staff. When she sees that the indicator light for the camera to start working is on, she starts her warm smile.

"Audience friends, Hello everyone, welcome to Shulan night talk, I'm the host Shulan."

Looking at Shu Lan's relaxed freehand brushwork in front of the camera, Zhang Ye can't help feeling a little trance, as if he had gone back to the past years of chasing Shu Lan's nighttalk, which are his precious memories when he was a child.

"Today, we specially came to Nanjiang City, because there is a very meaningful cooking competition being held here, and we have the honor to invite the most eye-catching contestant in this competition, Master Zhang Ye of Weixiang restaurant."

Slowly, the camera began to turn to Zhang Ye.

Whoo!

Zhang Ye breathed out a breath secretly. Although it was not the first time he faced the camera, it was definitely the most nervous time.

However, he is a true cultivator. His heart is as firm as a rock. In a moment, he calmed down his mood and said calmly with a smile:

"audience friends, Hello, I'm the contestant of this cooking competition. My name is Zhang Ye, and I'm a very ordinary cook."

His speed is very gentle, his voice is very magnetic, and his lens feel is very good. Shu Lan is a little surprised. If she hadn't known Zhang Ye before, she would have thought that he was a colleague who participated in the interview and shooting all the year round.

"Master Zhang Ye, you look very young. Can you tell us when you started your career as a cook?" Shu Lan asked with a smile.

"I'm ashamed to say that. Many people know that I worked as a handyman in Yunhai hotel for two years, and I only became a chef in the last half year." Zhang Ye light said.

"God, you are a genius."

Shu Lan made a surprised look, and then said with a smile:

"I think many viewers in front of the TV will be as surprised as I am. It seems that master Zhang Ye will be a rising star in our Chinese food industry in the future."

"I don't dare to be a genius. I just like food better than many people. What's more, Chinese food is broad and profound. It's unique. I still have a lot to learn from my elders." Zhang Ye said humbly.

"You're right. Chinese food has a long history. What do you want to say about our Chinese food industry? " Shu Lan asks again.

"There's a lot to say."

Zhang Ye's light eyes showed infinite profundity, and calmly said to the camera:

"if we talk about food, I'm afraid no country can stand side by side with China. But I always have a question in my heart, why our Chinese cuisine does not dominate the world, why our chefs must be recognized by Michelin restaurant if they want to be world famous. "

This

Shu Lan hears here not from of a Zheng, looking at Zhang Ye's serious eyes, suddenly a thought flashed in the brain.

This young man is so ambitious that he wants to conquer all the desires of the whole world with Chinese food. It's a great spirit.

Her heart can not help admiration, and then heard Zhang Ye said her heart just guess.

"So I made a decision this morning. No matter whether I can succeed or not, I am willing to make an effort for the communication between Chinese food and the world. Let's make the gold lettered signboard of Chinese food extend in every corner of the world, so that when people all over the world want to eat Chinese food, they can eat it as easily as rice fast food."

Zhang Ye eyes incomparably firm said.

But just as he spoke, Shu Lan received a small note beside him. The question on it made her frown. Obviously, she was not happy with such a question.

But after all, she is just a host, when the program needs to be more or less against the heart.

"Master Zhang Ye, I just got a message that you made a manifesto in front of the media about 20 minutes ago to challenge the whole Japanese food industry. I don't know if this is true?"Shu Lan light smile, but in the heart but to this kind of approximate pick a matter son of problem very disgust.

"Ha ha, it seems that sister Lan also got the news. Yes, I did say that, and I still have that attitude. "

Zhang Ye said with a sudden change of tone, and said seriously:

"I firmly believe that Chinese food is the best in the world, but some people with ulterior motives are trying to take advantage of our Chinese people's peace loving and fighting less manners to attack us. For such a person, I am willing to take the lead in rectifying the name of Chinese food. We are the strongest. We will fight against it. "

Pop!

An ashtray was smashed on the TV in the hotel room. Yasuko Fujita sat on the sofa with an angry face, biting his teeth and yelling: "baga, idiot, what's the best Chinese food in the world? It's bullshit. Zhang Ye, I will let you know what is the strongest in the world. It's only our Daiwa cuisine. "

Beside her, a Japanese man in his fifties was also livid, but he was not as excited as Yasuko Fujita. Instead, he calmly said: "Yasuko, don't be angry. Zhang Ye is trying to make an impact on himself, trying to overpower us with public opinion. Hum, in this world, only the winner is justice, and the loser is always a thief. This time we come to Huaxia to prepare for the future hegemony of our Dahe nation, and gradually influence these Chinese people with delicious food. "

"Yes, father, Yazi has lost his manners." Fujita Yazi kneels down in front of the man, looks slightly calm, but his eyes are full of venom.

"I'm glad you think so. Today's World War I will attract many people's attention. You must defeat Zhang Ye and let us Daiwa cuisine further expand its influence in China. "

Sataro Fujita said, his tone suddenly dignified, said:

"this war can only succeed, not fail."

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Fujita Yazi suddenly bowed his head.