Chapter 6 Little Rabbit

As soon as Li Chuan left, other contestants gathered around before Jian Nan had time to think.

"Hello Jian Nan, I'm Xiang Guo from Starlight Entertainment."

"Hello, I'm the trainer of Culture Media."

"hello……"

Before Li Chuan didn't talk to him before, no one paid any attention to him. After Li Chuan left, everyone seemed to suddenly know him and hate him late.

Jian Nan smiled and shook hands with everyone.

Xiang Guo is a cute girl, so she leaned over and said, "Well, brother Jane, can I ask, what is your relationship with Emperor Li Ying?"

Jian Nan said calmly, "He is a senior from the same company as mine."

Xiang Guo nodded: "It seems that Brother Li really takes care of the younger generation."

Some of the others believed it, some didn't, and some even guessed whether Jian Nan might be Li Chuan's little love, but no one dared to speak out.

When the others were almost gone, Ding Mo came up and said, "Nan Nan."

Jian Nan: "Huh?"

"Aren't you and Brother Li..." Ding Mo said half of what he said, half of hints, and half of expectations.

Jian Nan took a look at the time on the phone and said, "Do you expect us to meet without knowing each other?"

Ding Mo quickly denied: "Of course not!"

Of course he expected.

I even wish Li Chuan could block Jian Nan.

What's going on, things shouldn't be like this, if the two of them have a good relationship, can they still have a chance?

Ding Mo's heart was twisted, but he still smiled: "I just care about you."

Jian Nan put away the phone: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

The two of them went to the recording hall while talking. At this moment, everyone was almost there, and there were four people sitting in front of the judge's seat.

In addition to Li Chuan, there is a woman and two men, the woman is Dongfang Yuanhua, and the other two men are Wu Qiang and Dong Junying.

Dongfang Yuanhua and Wu Qiang are both relatively well-known master chefs, only Dong Junying and Jian Nan really don't know each other.

Ding Mo whispered, "Do you know Dong Junying?"

Jian Nan shook his head.

"It's the young son of a chaebol family. I heard that he likes food. Half of this variety show is invested by their family." Ding Mo lowered his voice: "This little son is here to play."

In order not to make it look too ugly to bring money into the group, the program team gave it the title of [Professional Gourmet], and people with discerning eyes in the circle will know what is going on.

Jian Nan didn't want to cause trouble: "We can just take care of ourselves."

Ding Mo was noncommittal.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they hurried over after hearing the director in front of them shouting to come on stage.

Several contestants found their own table on the stage according to their number plate. The pots and pans were complete on it, and the back was even exquisite enough to have an oven and refrigerator.

The director made the final countdown: "Three, two, one, start!"

This is the first time that a variety show has tried live broadcast. The homepages of major live broadcast platforms are topped, and fans outside the live broadcast room have long been waiting.

"Has it started? Why am I stuck?"

"Ah, ah, there are too many people, and I was stuck in a flashback!"

"I waited for so long to watch Emperor Li Ying, ah, black screen!"

The thing that froze everyone happened.

The planner said to the director: "The network ports prepared by several live broadcast platforms were originally expected to have 5 million people. Who would have known that the traffic would be so large this time. The largest platform has 4 million people online at the same time. As a result..."

The director's heart sank: "Break?"

The planner said bitterly: "It's all broken, the fans of Emperor Li Yingdi are too powerful."

The director has been doing small productions all his life, and he has never experienced the taste of traffic in his life. He knew that Li Chuan was famous and had a big celebrity, but he didn't expect it to be so scary!

Although the live broadcast platform is stuck, the scene still has to be recorded step by step.

When the live broadcast platform was restored and everyone could watch the live broadcast, the screen was basically aimed at the contestants, and the fans were mourning. Fortunately, the director also understood, and from time to time he would give Li Chuan shots to let fans chat for comfort.

"Can you not turn the camera to Jian Nan?"

"That's right, I don't like to see him."

"Don't be like this, I think Jian Nan is pretty good."

The contestants at the scene began to make their own themed food. The six people smoked two themes: the sun and the moon.

Jian Nan's is the moon.

"We're going to do a hard dish today." Jian Nan remembered that the director said that during the live broadcast, even if the camera was not given to him, he had to speak and interact.

Jian Nan took out the goose from the freezer: "Treat it first, and bake it later."

The camera happened to be here with him, and the barrage exploded:

"Isn't the subject he drew the moon?"

"Why is he roasting goose?"

"Others are making moon cakes and pastries when they draw the moon. What is he doing?"

Jian Nan was still handling the goose, his hands were clean and fair, his temperament was quiet, and his voice was gentle: "The roast goose is also very particular, you can add some apples, and put it in the goose cavity..."

His knives are sharp, and his hands are very skilled.

The panel of judges could not help but notice him. Dongfang Yuanhua's hair was meticulously braided, his clothes were old-fashioned, and he was strict: "Does this child have any questions?"

Wu Qiang has a fat body and a smile on his round face: "It's quite interesting."

Young Master Dong Junying did not speak.

Li Chuan's eyes also fell on Jian Nan, remembering that Jian Nan had told him about making crystal cakes when he was at home.

Changed so soon?

Or is there an afterthought?

Unconsciously, compared with the normal choices of other contestants, Jian Nan's roast goose was too conspicuous.

Just when everyone thought it was too bad, Jian Nan turned around and put the roast goose in the oven, and then took out a plate of duck intestines from the refrigerator.

Jian Nan took the vegetable sink first and said, "Let's wash the duck intestines first, and fry them later."

The barrage suddenly increased:

"666"

"Jian Nan, do you still remember the moon by Daming Lake?"

"Hahaha, I feel like I'm cooking a New Year's Eve dinner."

The other contestants chose the moon, Ding Mo is the tall crystal cake, Shang Guo is the beautiful moon cake, and Jian Nan is the roast goose and duck intestines.

A lot of things are interesting when compared.

The planner said to the director: "Just now the live broadcast platform gave the data, and the top three keywords in the barrage came out."

Director: "What is it?"

"Li Chuan is top 1."

There is no doubt about this, so the director was not surprised, and asked again: "What about top2?"

The planner coughed lightly: "top 2 is Jian Nan, as for top 3..."

Director: "What is it?"

"Roast goose and duck intestines."

This was unexpected. The director couldn't help but smile and made a decision: "Let me know and give Jian Nan more shots."

The planner nodded: "Yes."

Most of the players on the scene felt the changes in the camera, especially Ding Mo, who has been paying attention to the camera and Jian Nan. He and Jian Nan have similar positions and debut times, so they are often compared together.

When he was in school, he was better than Jian Nan in every way. No matter his grades or appearance, everyone praised him, and he was the best.

But that all changed one day.

His agent always said:

"Fortunately, my friend, Jian Nan's resources are much better than yours."

"The contract he signed is A-level, and you are B."

"Jian Nan was in the C position at the party. As for you, the show has been screened out."

...

Ding Mo's eyes were full of gloom, he worked hard to make crystal cakes, he must win, he must compare Jian Nan, he must prove that he is the best!

the other side.

Jian Nan fried the vegetables and took out the roast goose. The roasted goose was golden on the surface and covered with oil. It looked crisp and delicious. After picking up the apples inside, he said, "Okay, let's set the plate."

The jury also pays attention to this:

Dongfang Yuanhua said to the person next to him: "Tell me why he put apples?"

When it comes to food, Dong Junying is interested: "Use it as a side dish."

"More than that." Dongfang Yuanhua looked at Li Chuan, intending to take the test: "What does Teacher Li think?"

Li Chuan sat lazily on the chair, his well-cut suit outlined his thin waist, the man's hand tapped on the chair, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Get tired of it?"

Dongfang Yuanhua showed a satisfied smile: "Mr. Li has research."

Li Chuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not work with the old artist: "It's just a guess."

The time they talked, the works of the contestants were basically completed, everyone stood on the stage, and the works were sent to the judges by the staff.

The first to be sent was Jian Nan's work.

The body of the roast goose was skillfully placed by Jian Nan into the shape of a tree, and the duck intestines were decorated with leaves. At first glance, it was really fun.

Li Chuan lifted his eyelids and looked at Jian Nan: "The title of the work?"

Jian Nan was not afraid of anything else, but Li Chuan's scalp felt numb when he saw it.

...

There was a moment of silence.

quite a while.

A smile appeared on everyone's face.

The barrage is going to go crazy with laughter:

"Thousands of calculations, no way to think of it!"

"It's a good Chang'e flying to the moon. If you win, you really won. It's really related to the moon."

"Hahaha, Jian Nan, are you a devil or Xiu'er."

Several judges tasted the taste of this dish, and it was surprisingly good. Home-cooked dishes can be fragrant on the lips and teeth, oily but not greasy. It can be seen that there is a solid foundation, and the implication is also good. It can be said that it is a relatively high-quality work. .

The judges know everything in their hearts. Although they haven't scored yet, they already have their own evaluations in their hearts.

The next one that came up was Ding Mo's crystal cake.

When the crystal cake was brought up, Jian Nan glanced sideways at Ding Mo. Ding Mo looked away with a guilty conscience, but he was firm again in the next second.

When Dongfang Yuanhua saw the crystal cake, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Which player is this?"

Ding Mo took a step forward.

"Okay, not bad."

Dongfang Yuanhua has a lot of research on Chinese classical cuisine, and naturally he can see that this crystal cake is ingenious.

The crescent-shaped crystal cake is filled with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and the almost transparent cream-yellow pastry is filled with finely crushed sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus candy.

Dong Junying took a sip and showed no mercy: "The sweetness still needs to be grasped."

He didn't come to do the show, and he didn't have to give anyone any face. It wasn't delicious, and there were shortcomings. Just say what you need to say, and there is no need to discuss it.

In the barrage, Ding Mo's fans began to respect:

"Pastry making is inherently difficult, Ding Mo's crystal cakes are really beautiful!"

"It's a good idea, and it seems to have an appetite."

"What's the use of home-cooked dishes like Jian Nan!"

Ding Mo said humbly: "I attach great importance to classical culture, and I like to study it on weekdays. This is my first attempt. If there are any shortcomings, I hope the teacher will correct me."

Dongfang Yuanhua nodded: "Young people are not arrogant or impetuous, not bad."

Although their skills were a bit poor, their minds and bold creations were the bright spots. Both teachers were very satisfied, so let's look at Li Chuan's evaluation.

Dongfang Yuanhua looked at Li Chuan: "Teacher Li, try it."

Li Chuan picked up the spoon. His fingers were clearly articulated and his movements were elegant. Although he was the judge's seat, he felt like he was eating a French meal.

After taking a sip, everyone consciously waited for the evaluation.

Ding Mo was the most anxious.

The spoon was put down, and suddenly, Li Chuan lifted his eyelids, but his eyes fell on Jian Nan, one on the stage, the other off the stage, and his eyes met.

There was a smile in Li Chuan's peach blossom eyes, but it was pitch black, as if it contained a storm, which made people panic.

Jian Nan felt guilty. He had a good relationship with Ding Mo, and Li Chuan knew it. He really wanted to plot against Li Chuan, so he unconsciously looked a little begging for mercy.

Li Chuan raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

It was as if it were saying:

"Little brat, how about playing with your father?"

Jian Nan was also clueless. He really wanted to use Li Chuan to expose Ding Mo, but in actual combat, when Li Chuan looked at him like this, he felt clueless again.

Li Chuan, it really isn't that easy.