The Royal Kitchen of the Entertainment Circle

outside the manor.

Brown Peters, who was running all the way, blushed and ran forward with a thick neck, sweating all over his body, but he didn't care so much at this time. Seeing the tall figure not far away, he immediately accelerated a few points and used The only remaining oxygen in his body shouted: "Wait...wait for me! Hello!!!" Guan Xuyang paused, turned around and waited for him to stand in front of him, and said, "What? You don't want to continue talking with that gentleman?"

There is a hint of irony in the tone.

And Brown Peters has always been thick-skinned, grinning and said: "What is there to talk about with an old man, anyway, I can visit often, even if he doesn't agree, I have a way to agree."

Guan Xuyang thought of the wine that the other party brought specially, and curled his lips, "So what? Are you chasing us now to send us back?"

Brown Peters went down the donkey: "That's right, that's right, I'm sending you back. Wait a minute."

I don't know who he called. After a while, the car that brought them over took them back.

Back at the familiar hotel, Brown Peters whispered to him about the ups and downs and magnificent life of his old friend Baptiste.

It turns out that Baptiste, who spends the rest of his life in a wheelchair, is a rookie chef who became famous three years ago, and has since entered the public's field of vision.Like most chefs, Baptiste, who became famous overnight, received olive branches from various well-known restaurants and hotels, and chose a hotel with the highest wages among them.

It's a pity that Baptiste's personality is far superior to his culinary skills, and he either quarreled with other chefs or with the hotel management staff, causing the entire hotel to be thrown into disarray.

Later, the owner of that hotel had no choice but to fire him.Baptiste, who was fired, worked in five or six restaurants one after another, but all ended in failure.But Baptiste didn't think there was anything wrong with his personality, on the contrary, he was more extreme than before.

Gradually, Baptiste's reputation spread widely in the entire catering industry, and no one dared to offer him an olive branch. It took only one year for a generation of chef kings to go from being very popular and sought after to being ignored by others. !

Fortunately, Baptiste is of half-English and French descent, and the wealth left by his ancestors is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life. Relying on the shadow of his ancestors, he can live comfortably.

It’s just that he couldn’t get over it. A car accident + years ago made him lose his legs, and he could no longer stand. He could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, which added salt to his wounds.

From then on, Baptiste returned to the public's attention.

It's just that this time he returned to the screen not as a chef, but as a food judge, and quickly became popular with his sharp, straightforward, merciless, and acrimonious comments.

This meeting was initiated by Baptiste.

At first, Brown Peters thought that the other party was interested in Guan Xuyang and just wanted to have a chat, but he asked for a cooking competition as soon as he came up.This made Brown Peters feel ashamed. He looked at the boy who was calm from the beginning to the end, and said seriously: "Yang, I'm really sorry. I'm very sorry for my behavior. If it wasn't for me If he shows off in front of his friends, he will..."

"Hold on."

When an old man with a full beard and few hairs confessed to him with shameful eyes, Guan Xuyang was really incapable of accepting it. He shook his head and said, "No, it's not your fault this time, and it has nothing to do with you at all. After finishing what you said, I am more calm, and I don't mean to be angry with you, don't worry.

Brown Peters paused and asked, "Huh? Really?"

Guan Xuyang nodded with a smile.

Instead, Brown Peters made an insatiable request: "Then can I come and have dinner with you tonight?"

Guan Xuyang: "..."

No, no!

I don’t want to cook for so many people anymore!

However, in the end Guan Xuyang agreed to the other party's request, causing the other party to confess Loveyou again, and to hug and kiss again, which made Guan Xuyang extremely embarrassed, and hid in the room with red ears.

The show will continue. Although Guan Xuyang was absent for two days to visit Paris, he checked in at the Louvre and the Seine before going to the famous scenic spot Provence, took pictures, and ate a lot of local snacks, which made the He is very satisfied.

The night fell quietly, the atmosphere of fireworks filled the air, and the whole city was lit up with neon lights. Under the illumination of colorful lights, the city seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, adding a hazy atmosphere.

Leo sat at the dining table, propped his chin with his hands, stared straight at the back of the young man in front of the stove, and muttered reluctantly: "Ah...you are leaving tomorrow, so sad! Yang, I will miss you your."

--Cooking.

Guan Xuyang, who deals with spatulas every day, laughed loudly after hearing this: "Leo, you're not thinking about me, are you? What you're missing are my dishes, right?"

Leo curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "How do you know everything?"

On the side, Zhou Ning spoke up, "Landlord, you've already spent so many meals, don't you know who you are?"

"What? What are the people and settings you're talking about?" Leo scratched his head in confusion, really incapable of understanding the Chinglish created by the Chinese themselves.

"Oh, you're really stupid." After voicing in Chinese, Zhou Ning raised her hands in surrender to Shang Leo's blue eyes full of curiosity and explained, "It means to describe what you are. Such a man Leo laughed loudly when he heard the words, and ran to the corner in front of the camera to scratch his head and pose: "Of course I am a lively, generous, warm and cheerful family man.Please remember me, my name is Leo, I am 27 years old, and my hotel is at No. XX, XXX Street, XXX Road! "

Zhou Ning: ...

The rest of the people: ...

Ma Tao, Liu Zhiqiang... Guan Xuyang: ...

Full marks for this wave of show operations, and I didn't forget to come up with a wave of advertisements on the eve of my departure, which is really enough.

Under such circumstances, Baptiste suddenly appeared downstairs in the hotel, and called Brown Peters with a straight face.

The little blond old man, who was laughing and laughing with a group of young people, took a look to point out, immediately put away the smile on his face, found a secluded corner, and answered the passage: "Baptiste? What do you have? Are you looking for me?"

There was no enthusiasm and cheerfulness in the tone of the past.

He was clearly still angry about what happened yesterday.

And how could Baptiste, who has gone through countless storms, care about these things?He glanced up at the street number, put on an evil smile, but said in a serious tone: "I'm downstairs at the hotel where you live, and you bring the actor you brought yesterday down to meet me. "

"what?"

Brown Peters asked in shock: "How did you find out where we live? Damn it, did that idiot Chretien tell you? You probably haven't told anyone else, have you?"

A series of questions swarmed out like pouring beans, with one or two swear words mixed in, which made Baptiste, who has always paid attention to his appearance, frowned and said, "Do you think I will tell others?"

Brown Peters on the other end of the phone lost his temper, and said firmly: "Okay, but first I need to know what you are going to say to Yang. He has clearly rejected you yesterday. I don't know why you are here this time." For what? He will leave the city tomorrow to continue his journey."

"I know, so I made a special trip to apologize this time."

"Dao, apologize?"

"Yes, I'm sorry for my rudeness, but I'd rather say it to him in person than on the phone with you old bastard."

Brown Peters returned to the kitchen with a complicated expression, and whispered in Guan Xuyang's ear that Baptiste, who had been unhappy yesterday, asked to see him.

Guan Xuyang was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little delicate, but he followed Brown Peters downstairs to see why he came here this time.

At this time, Baptiste's old butler, Al, had already pushed the car into the hall together, arousing the curiosity of the staff squatting in the corner.

Chen Xiang and Li Ying were even more puzzled by Erzhang Monk, their eyes kept sizing up the master and the servant, perhaps their gazes were too straightforward, the standing old butler turned his head with a 'shua' , glared at the two of them fiercely, very dissatisfied.

The two touched their noses awkwardly, lowered their eyebrows and shifted their eyes sympathetically.

Can't be provoked, can't hide.

"Dong dong dong" Guan Xuyang went down the stairs and saw Baptiste in the lobby who had had an argument yesterday. The other party was still wearing a similar British windbreaker, with a gloomy face and a pair of slightly cloudy His eyes stared straight at Guan Xuyang, full of inexplicable emotions.

The old and the young looked at each other, and no one would let the other.

The lower and lower air pressure made Brown Peters take the initiative to pat his old friend on the shoulder and said, "Hey, old friend, it's really rare for me to see you take the initiative to go out. Are you here to see us today?"

Only then did Baptiste look away, glanced at his old friend, covered his nose and said contemptuously: "The body odor on your body is still so obvious, stay away from me."

Brown Peter immediately exploded, blushing and yelling: "Nonsense! You are blatantly slandering!" He didn't have body odor on his body, and this old man would talk nonsense!

"Oh, if you say there is no, then there is no." Baptiste said lightly: "Anyway, the purpose of my trip is not for you."

As soon as the words finished, Baptiste pushed his wheelchair and turned towards Guan Xuyang. Guan Xuyang saw it, and immediately stepped forward and nodded, "Mr. Baptiste, good evening."

"Hmm^" Baptiste nodded, and took out a golden invitation card full of patterns from his arms, with a series of English characters engraved on the top, because Guan Xuyang couldn't see it clearly because he was looking backwards What to write "If you accept my invitation tonight and successfully conquer me with your cooking skills, then this invitation post will be yours."

Brown Peters, who was standing by the side, stared wide-eyed when the invitation was taken out, and his mouth widened when he heard this, he couldn't believe it: "Baptiste! This is Xiu Si. Invitation post for the World Young Chef Grand Prix! Each judge only has one! You, you..."

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