Chapter 409 - 409: My master is the number one chef of the state banquet!

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Everyone in the studio was shocked.

Jian shutong’s pupils suddenly contracted. She turned her head stiffly to look at Wei ran, unable to believe her ears.

“Master?” She repeated in disbelief.

Shi Qing. an’s lips opened slightly. He sat stiffly in the chair, feeling as if his entire body had turned into stone. Wei… Did teacher Wei ran just say that the goddess is his master?”

“Master, master, master.” However, Wei ran’s voice rang out, and he cheerfully repeated this form of address three times.

He got up and ran to Shi qinglan’s side, his eyes as clear as spring water glimmering. The young man looked up at her with his clear face, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

His small hand gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, carefully and tentatively, master… It’s you, right?”

Bo Li Cheng’s long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, a cold light shining through his black ink-like eyes. He stared intently at the young man’s hand that was grabbing onto the girl’s clothes, the vinegar jar in the depths of his heart instantly overturned.

Shi qinglan felt a hint of coldness…

She took a step to the side without a trace, and Wei ran’s hand that was holding on to the corner of her clothes immediately let go. The young man looked down at his empty fingers, his eyes slightly drooped, looking a little lonely.

“Did I get it wrong?” He bit his cherry blossom-like lips, looking like a little boy who had been abandoned.

The other staff in the studio also held their breaths as they looked at her, waiting for her answer. Their hearts were about to jump out of their chests!

Shi qinglan’s Red lips were slightly pursed, and her delicate eyes were glistening. She clenched her fist uneasily and put it to her lips. She looked away and said,” well…

“You’re not allowed to deny it!” Wei ran suddenly raised his eyes. I definitely didn’t recognize the wrong person! You’re my master!”

Shi qinglan was at a loss for words. Actually, she did not want to deny it.

However, the young man’s fair and tender cheeks puffed up slightly, and his round and clear eyes were full of seriousness. I can even tell!

“Taste … Did you taste it?” Shi qingan was still in a daze, her delicate eyes a little empty.

Jian shutong furrowed his brows slightly and could not help but say,” teacher Wei ran, perhaps you’re mistaken?” Ms. Qingyue is a diva in the music industry and a celebrity who doesn’t do much. How could she be your master who taught you how to cook…” “Moreover, she was wearing a mask to cover her face, so it’s normal for her to be mistaken. However, teacher Wei ran should have seen your master’s appearance before, right? Why don’t we get miss qingyue to remove her mask and take a look?”

Nan zhiyue immediately exploded,” f * ck!(O’) convex!

She glanced at Jian shutong with great displeasure. She rolled up her sleeves and was about to beat him up. this sister, do you believe that 1 can pull her head off in a minute and make hot pot with beef oil?”

“Calm down… Calm down.” The director immediately stood up and stopped her. At this moment, his forehead was full of cold sweat.

He really hadn’t expected Jian shutong to be able to create such a mess.

Qingyue refused to take off her mask no matter what jobs she took on. Her mask was her trademark and also her last protective shield. This was something that everyone in the entertainment industry was well aware of.

Very few people would dare to cross qingyue’s bottom line …

“Even if master was wearing a mask, I wouldn’t have mistaken him for someone else,”

Wei ran’s brows furrowed slightly. He lowered his eyes and began to analyze the reason with his fingers, when my master makes Lotus crisps, she especially likes to add lotus flower petals into the Lotus velvet stuffing. She also likes to decorate blue and white porcelain plates with lotus leaves! It’s all right!”

Upon hearing this, Bo Li Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at the plate of Lotus crisps in his hand.

Shi qingan also turned his head immediately. As expected, he saw the peach crisps with clear crisp layers on a celadon plate, decorated with lotus leaves. As for what was in the stuffing, he could not taste it…

“This might be a coincidence.” Jian shutong chuckled and said,” the state banquet emphasizes on perfection. Even someone like me has to work hard for many years before 1 can realize this. Miss qingyue, you’re in the entertainment industry every day…

“He didn’t recognize the wrong person.” Shi qinglan’s Red lips suddenly opened.

Jian shutong was analyzing the situation slowly, not wanting qingyue to steal her limelight. However, she did not expect qingyue to suddenly say something like that, and she was stunned.

She was almost tongue-tied. W-what?”

The corners of Shi qinglan’s eyes were alluring. She lifted her chin slightly and looked at Jian shutong. Her red lips curled up. Wei ran is right.

Upon hearing this, Wei ran’s eyes instantly lit up.

He looked up at the girl, his sweet and soft dimples sinking into his white and tender cheeks, it’s really master!

He knew that his intuition was right!

His master had personally taught her the craft of state banquet pastries for several years and had almost given him all his exclusive recipes, so he naturally knew his master’s habits when making pastries.

Even without the blue and white porcelain plate and the Lotus leaves…

He could also taste that this was the taste of his master!

“Good girl.” Shi qinglan’s Red lips curved slightly as she looked at the young man with a smile. She was about to raise her hand to rub his head out of habit when she suddenly felt a cold gaze fall on her.

The girl’s hand froze in mid-air, and when she looked up, she saw Bo Li Cheng looking at her with narrowed eyes, so she immediately retracted her hand.

“So… So, miss qingyue was really Wei ran laoshi’s master? The famous state banquet’s chef in the rumors?” The director looked in Shi qinglan’s direction in shock.

Wei ran’s lips curled up slightly, and he raised his head proudly, that’s right. This is something that the entire cooking circle has long acknowledged. Only my master is worthy of the title of China’s number one state Banquet Chef!

The festival team staff opened their eyes in shock.

They looked at qingyue stiffly. She was dressed in a Crimson traditional Chinese dress, which made her snow-white skin look even more delicate. There was a charming look in her eyes, and her every frown and smile was charming and infatuated …

This was the heavenly Queen who was shining in the music industry!

And now, the famous pastry chef of China’s state banquet, Wei ran, had actually said that she was China’s number one state Banquet Chef and his master!

then, Jian shutong, China’s number one state Banquet Chef… The director cast a puzzled look at her.

Upon hearing this, Jian shutong was so embarrassed that she could not show her face.

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms, and her breathing became a little rapid because of her nervousness, actually, 1… That’s just the fans “nonsense.”

Jian shutong smiled awkwardly.

She threw all the blame on her fans and refused to admit that this was a marketing tactic to set up her own image.

“The fans are spouting nonsense?” The director frowned, but when the production team invited you as the top state Banquet Chef in China, miss Jian didn’t seem to deny this identity. Miss Jian should know that the production team invited you because of this identity!

The director looked at Jian shutong with a serious expression. His tone sounded like he was criticizing her after learning that he had been deceived..