Actress: I have a check-in system

Chapter 26 Dinner
Moonlight House, because of its unique viewing skylight, you can enjoy a full moon just by looking up.

A screen carved with chrysanthemum, plum, bamboo and orchid blocks the door.

An Qi walked in and saw that Aunt Jing had changed into a cheongsam, embroidered with peonies, and the whole was dark red.

"Aunt Jing, are we not too late?" An Qi took the initiative to say hello.

"No, no, let me see, it's really good,"

Zhong Wenjing stood up, looked around An Qi, and touched her.

"Xiaolan, settle the bill, and ask the waiter to put away the sandalwood I brought,"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.

Aunt Jing pulled An Qi to sit down.

"An Qi, Director Qiong will bring her producer with her in a while. You have to remember that you don't drink alcohol. After all, you need to say hello to the producer if you change the filming schedule."

"Okay, I understand," Angie smiled.

"Very well, Director Qiong is also my good friend, don't worry, after all you are behind Anxi Group, everyone has to show face,"

Less than half an hour later, the door of the room opened, and a man and a woman walked in.

The female An Qi met because she interviewed her director Qiong, while the male was an old man with white hair.

Leaning on a walking stick, he is hale and hearty, with a flushed face.

Zhong Wenjing and An Qi stood up early, and Aunt Jing took the initiative to walk up and said with a smile, "Mr. Shao, I think you can't think about tea or food anymore."

"Hahaha, you little girl, your mouth is still so sweet!"

Mr. Shao, the boss of Baodao film and television industry and Xiangwan film and television industry, has been in the film and television industry for nearly fifty years.

"Who is this beauty?" Then she saw An Qi in a black dress.

Aunt Jing took the initiative to introduce, "Old Shao, this is my artist and my closed disciple, An Qi."

An Qi, on the other hand, was very discerning, she took the initiative to squat down, and then stretched out her hand.

"Mr. Shao, I'm An Qi, and I have to take care of you in the future~"

Old Shao, this little old man, was very polite looking at the beauty in front of him. An Qi was 175 in high heels, while Old Shao was only 165.

An Qi squatted down, letting herself be at the same height as Mr. Shao.

"The beauty is very good, Xiao Jing, has she come out since last time?"

Mr. Shao just boasted, and asked Zhong Wenjing again.

"Yeah, with Mr. Shao here, what am I afraid of? Let's sit down and order Mr. Shao's favorite braised pork."

Several people greeted and sat down, Director Qiong and Zhong Wenjing were next to Mr. Shao, and An Qi was facing Mr. Shao.

"You girl, you are always so caring, you remember what I like to eat, it's a pity, I'm getting old, I can't eat too greasy"

Shao Lao sighed for a while.

"You have to try it at that time, this braised pork is the only one in the world, without any oil, it will not affect your body"

"Then I have to try, Xiao Jing's words can still be believed."

As the waiter served the dishes, the four cold ones and the eight hot ones were served, filling the entire table.

A dish using a purple sand pot as a vessel was placed in front of Mr. Shao, and when the lid was opened, there were pieces of ruddy braised pork.

Aunt Jing used serving chopsticks and added a piece to Mr. Shao's bowl.

"Old Shao, try it and see if it suits your taste"

The braised pork is crystal clear, the fat meat is bright in color, and the lean meat is clear.

Mr. Shao was attracted by this color, picked up his chopsticks and took a sip, nodding non-stop.

"There is a scent of tea and fungi"

Mr. Shao said while eating.

"Sister Qiong, Mr. Shao's tongue is really a gourmet's level."

"Xiao Jing, the braised pork here is really good, not greasy and not sweet"

"Bring the chef who made this dish here," Zhong Wenjing said to Xiaolan.

Seeing Mr. Shao eating happily, An Qi admired Aunt Jing's public relations skills and remembered everyone's love.

……

A chef in a white coat came over, with two stars embroidered on the coat, two-star chef.

"Hi, I'm the chef of this dish, what's the question?"

Mr. Shao smiled and said, "No problem. I just want to ask why there is tea and fungus in the meat."

The chef's pupils contracted suddenly. He has been studying this dish for a full year, in order to make the braised pork not greasy.

When drinking tea by chance, I had a whim, and then combined tea with braised pork, but I always felt that something was missing.

Then I kept trying to add other ingredients until I found the most common shiitake mushrooms. The fragrance of the shiitake mushrooms serves as a connection, combining the deliciousness of the meat with the fragrance of the tea.

Can't help but show an expression of admiration.

"You look like Lao Tie, yes, it is indeed tea and fungi."

"Very good, the soup in here must be fuel-intensive."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of rich soup with a spoon and gave it to Joan.

"Try it, this is not considered meat, but it is delicious."

Director Qiong found a green leafy vegetable, stuck it to it, and frowned.

"Really delicious."

"Are you interested in developing in Xiangwan? I can give you a letter of recommendation."

Mr. Shao also loves talents, especially this chef's braised pork, which suits his liking.

"Excuse me, sir, I have a contract with the hotel, and I'm fine here, so I'll leave."

When you're done, just leave.

Mr. Shao didn't say much, everyone has his own ambitions, and looked at An Qi kindly.

"Little girl, eat quickly, you don't need to lose weight."

"No, no, I'm still a little fat."

Angie said with a smile.

At this time, seeing that everyone was familiar with each other, Zhong Wenjing said it was down to business.

"Mr. Shao, I have a small matter to report to you." Aunt Jing turned sideways and said to Mr. Shao.

Old Shao wiped his mouth and looked at Aunt Jing.

"An Qi, before signing with me, I had a film shoot with Director Qiong, but it was in conflict with the plan I gave her, so I asked Angie to shoot a scene for a month, and then make up for any shots that were missing. .”

When Mr. Shao heard about this, he picked up a piece of braised pork and ate it with rice.

"Xiao Jing, just discuss this matter with Xiao Qiong, it's not a big deal."

"Oh, you are the leader of the two of us. Without you making the decision, we dare not make the decision after discussing it."

Mr. Shao put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at An Qi.

"Little girl, can you guarantee to finish the filming in one month?"

"Mr. Shao, she." Zhong Wenjing was about to speak, but was held down by Mr. Shao, and raised one hand to block Zhong Wenjing's mouth.

"Little girl, you said, you asked me such a question when we met for the first time."

An Qi was nervous at this moment, and couldn't figure out the temperament of this old man. She said it was a trivial matter just now, but now she asked herself so seriously.

He pondered a little in his heart, raised his head, and said with firm eyes, "I can do it! Finish filming my own plot in a month!"

"Eat quickly, bring a bowl of rice to An Qi, this braised pork is delicious."

Aunt Jing stood up first, asked the waiter for rice, and handed it over.

She smiled and said, "An Qi, why don't you thank Mr. Shao quickly, you have issued a military order, and Mr. Shao will have to look at your performance when he arrives."

(End of this chapter)