My documentary really doesn't want high ratings

"However, the boss "A Bite of China 2. Taste of the World" is really a good documentary, but Charlie only gave it to C..."

"Avantgarde, you have to trust Charlie's vision. Well, I have something else to do here, so I won't tell you."

The big boss interrupted Xiang Wei's words again.

For white people, vacation is a very sacred thing.

Not allowed to be interrupted.

"Director, what should we do?"

The employees couldn't help saying when they heard the sound of the phone being hung up.

Xiang Wei gripped the phone tightly, his eyes shining with determination.

"Don't answer the phone, right? That's fine, I'll go directly to his house!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the conference room.

Go straight to the parking lot.

Chapter 248: Episode Two: Take Root!

Hanging up the phone, Carl put away the phone.

Turning around and walking back home, the old father sitting in a wheelchair at home was reading a newspaper in the living room.

Carl squatted gently beside his father.

"How are you feeling?"

"Hahaha it's okay, I'm waiting to see God now, to see when God is willing to accept me."

Although the old father is suffering from illness, his mentality is exceptionally good.

When Karl heard this sentence, a trace of obscurity flashed inadvertently in his eyes.

At this time, the mother came over and patted Carl on the shoulder lightly.

"You watch TV with your father for a while. I'll cook. Your father has been unable to eat recently. I also found a new recipe for him. Hey..."

Carl nodded, then pushed his father's wheelchair to the TV.

Click on the TV show that my father liked to watch before.

Who ever thought that his father shook his head.

"I can no longer spend my time now. I just hope you can go home more."

Carl was taken aback, then sighed.

......

Drive the car forward.

All the way to Carl's house.

Just in case, he also brought over the original episode of "Bite of the Tongue 2".

Come to Carl's house.

Xiang Wei took a deep breath, then knocked on the door.

As soon as the door opened it was Carl.

Karl was obviously taken aback when he saw Xiang Wei.

"Qianwei, why are you here?"

"Carl, I'm here for the rating of "A Bite of Tongue 2"..."

Xiang Qiang said hurriedly.

But Karl interrupted Xiang Wei's words with a direct wave of his hand.

"Qianwei, didn't I say that I need to take care of my father now, my father is seriously ill..."

"Boss, your father is not in good health now, is it because he can't eat?"

When Xiang Wei heard the word "seriously ill", he said hastily.

Karl took a deep look at Qian Wei, then nodded.

"Then trust me, after reading this, your father will definitely have an appetite."

Xiang Wei took out the original film he brought over.

Carl sighed when he saw the cover.

"Avant-garde, food documentaries, I've tried it."

As the CEO of Universal Corporation.

Carl is naturally able to come up with many food documentaries.

"It's okay to try again. If it succeeds, wouldn't it be great?"

Xiang Wei hurriedly said, with a sincere expression on his face.

Carl sighed, then moved away.

Jean Vanguard walked into the house.

Then he brought Xiang Wei to the living room and put the disc in Qian Wei's hand into the card player.

In the seemingly developed United States, many families actually keep this kind of disc drive.

"Father, may I show you a food documentary?"

Carl looked at his father.

Father was just about to shake his head, but he saw Xiang Qiang's nervous expression on the side.

Then nodded.

But in his heart, he has little interest.

In order to be suitable for promotion, Xiangfeng asked someone to make a translated version early on.

So he wasn't worried that Karl and the others wouldn't understand.

With the TV screen flashing.

The second episode of "A Bite of China 2. Taste of the World" officially begins!

"From ancient times to today, human beings have never stopped migrating on this planet. As many people live away from their homeland and settle in other places, there are as many people tracing their origins and looking for their own people."

"The same is true for food. The collision of species, the exchange of flavors, and the exchange of flavors create a colorful food style. Every time, when we ask where we come from, we also start a journey to find the root of flavor!"

"Take root!"

Accompanied by the narration, the change of the picture starts from the vegetable market.

Follow the footsteps of pedestrians to the vegetable market.

In the light and shadow, transform to various places of worship.

People of different nationalities dance to the music.

Like crushed grain in a millstone.

A wheat that falls to the ground inadvertently from the field.

It is the staple food eaten by people on the table.

Foods from different regions were gathered together through human migration.

Different dishes are also often formed.

In a piece of rice thrown to the sky.

That's where the theme of this episode comes in.

Fallen leaves take root!

Seeing this, Karl was a little nervous about his father's evaluation of the film.

When he flicked slightly, he saw his father looking at the screen.

Nothing seemed to be concealed.

Carl breathed a sigh of relief.

Turned to continue watching TV.

What he didn't know was that before this, his father's eyes hadn't fallen on the TV.

The sky in Shanxi Beach has not yet brightened.

Wang Liushi, who was over forty years old, was already sitting outside the corridor.

Under the yellowish light, my family members were sweeping dust outside with a broom.

The teacup on the side was steaming, and there was a pan of cake beside it.

The cake surface is yellowish and flat.

There are many finger-sized shallow holes on the surface, like honeycombs.

Such palm-sized cakes are being continuously made in a slightly crude stove next to them.

Three or five people cooperate.

Some people knead noodles, others make pancakes.

White flour, cracked a few eggs.

After pouring sesame oil, sprinkle black sesame seeds.

After kneading, the shape of the cake comes out.

The baked cakes were piled up, and the skilled workers threw the cakes over.

Between the cakes and the cakes, the crisp collision sound came out through the screen.

Before you taste it, you can imagine how sweet the cake will be when it touches your teeth.

"Wang Liushi's workshop makes thousands of flour cakes every day, and the flour for making cakes comes from his own field."

"In autumn, he wants to sow the seeds as soon as possible and wait for the next year's harvest. About 500 years ago, the first grain of wheat fell into Huaguo."

"Its arrival has laid the foundation for the diet pattern in the south and north..."

Under the microscopic lens, a wheat seed is infinitely magnified.

It was the first time for the three of them to see wheat seeds of this magnitude.

The story from a piece of bread to wheat is also very interesting to Karl.

"The starting point of seed travel can be traced back to West Asia 4000 kilometers away.

"It's a fertile land sandwiched between sea and ocean, mountains and deserts, salt marshes and lakes."

"After tens of thousands of years after humans came out of Africa, they lived and farmed here for the first time."

"Golden grains have a longer history of growth in this land!"

"So far, there are still ancient varieties in the grains all over the mountains and plains."

As soon as the screen turned, this magnified seed had followed the camera to Iran in West Asia.

Under the surface of this piece of land that is completely different from Huaguo.

Pieces of golden grains are like oil paintings covering the entire valley.

As the breeze blows, all the grains are swaying in the wind.

White people are most familiar with grain.

The bread they often eat is made from grains.

The mood of seeing such a large piece of golden grain.

It is no less than we see a paddy field.