A mouthful of fried rice at a sky-high price, Old Tang apprenticed on the spot

Chapter 678: Story of Pincheng

Just as the restaurant was filled with joy, there was a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses outside the door of the restaurant, carrying a satchel, followed by a photographer, and entered the restaurant with his head in the air.

Huang Xiaoming happened to come out with the dishes. After seeing him, the middle-aged man quickly raised his hand and said hello in Mandarin with smooth but slightly deliberate words: "Brother Xiao Ming!"

"Hello."

Huang Xiaoming nodded subconsciously, served the dishes to the diners first, and then came over to greet them, asking doubtfully: "Who are you?"

"We are Pincheng Ji, a food column in Guangdong Province, and we are also the food appraisers of this issue, here..."

The middle-aged man pinched a food appraiser's badge pinned to his chest and asked Huang Xiaoming to take a look.

"Oh, you are so sweet, welcome!"

Huang Xiaoming greeted with a smile: "Come in quickly! What's your surname?"

"My surname is Yao, and my name is Yao Daqiu. You can just call me Daqiu."

The middle-aged man was very polite, with a smile on his face, but he looked a little wretched.

"Hello."

Huang Xiaoming shook hands with him, then glanced at You Benchang, who was joking with the diners, and apologized: "I'll take you to the kitchen! It's a bit messy outside."

"it is good."

Yao Daqiu readily agreed and said with a smile: "I really want to meet Brother Yi."

With that said, he followed Huang Xiaoming to the kitchen.

In the back kitchen, Li Yi was already busy with his work and was about to go outside to order for the second wave of guests when he saw Yao Daqiu and others who had followed Huang Xiaoming in.

"Yao Daqiu?"

Li Yi recognized the middle-aged man and asked with a smile: "Are you the food appraiser for this issue of Pinchengji?"

"Wow! You actually recognize me?"

Yao Daqiu was surprised and asked with some surprise: "Have you seen our program?"

"Looked a little bit."

Li Yi smiled and nodded: "It's not bad."

"Oh my god! Am I dreaming?"

Yao Daqiu smiled so much that his gums were exposed: "I thought no one would watch our show after it was released in Guangdong Province!"

"I'm from Guangdong Province, so of course I've seen it."

Li Yi changed to Cantonese and said to him: "You can speak vernacular, I can understand it."

"I told you earlier! I'm a fellow countryman!"

Yao Daqiu also switched to Cantonese, and his state suddenly relaxed a lot. He said with a smile: "I saw you making barbecued pork on the show, so I told my colleagues that you must have Cantonese cooking skills, otherwise the barbecued pork would not be as good as that." Beautiful, so upright."

While they were joking, Wu Lei on the side kept looking at Yao Daqiu with a puzzled look on his face.

Finally, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Teacher Yao, why do you look familiar to me? It seems like I have seen you somewhere."

"No, no, you really don't dare to call me teacher!"

Yao Daqiu waved his hands repeatedly: "You can just call me Daqiu or Brother Daqiu. You can also call me Uncle Qiu."

Hearing Wu Lei's question, Li Yi smiled and reminded him: "Have you seen Master Xing's Shaolin football? Master Xing fought with those gangsters by kicking the ball. One young hooligan was knocked down by Master Xing's kick. He slipped out a long way and vomited, so that’s him.”

"Yes, I am that bad guy."

Yao Daqiu immediately started acting like a dramatist: "I support you... wow!" Seeing his actions, Wu Lei suddenly thought of it, smiled and clapped his hands: "Yes! It's you!"

After saying that, he praised: "You have actually acted in Xingye's movie, wow! That's awesome! I have always dreamed of working with Xingye."

"I'm not being polite about that."

Yao Daqiu looked proud and laughed: "Although I only played a bad boy, this can be regarded as a highlight of my life."

In the live broadcast room, viewers from Guangdong Province began to joke in the barrage.

"His real name is Yao Xu. He used to be the host of "Best Partner" on Guangdong TV station. He is a salty guy who often makes sexy jokes, haha!"

"Pin Cheng Ji finally comes out of Guangdong Province! Spread flowers!"

"Haha! I recognize him, his name is Yao Xu, but what impressed me most was not doing TV dramas, movies, or cooking shows, but hosting a program "Justice" that reflects society. At that time, he revealed a lot of things. Dare I say, later on The whole show was cancelled, and he just left the TV station."

"Xian ah Xian~Chen Suxian~"

Seeing a series of barrages on the screen, Yao Daqiu quickly pretended to be nervous and waved his hands: "Hey! Why did you even expose my background? I also want to take advantage of this time to gain a lot of fans, don't do this!"

His audience popularity is still good, and fans in the live broadcast room have half-jokingly sent barrage appeals.

"Everyone can pay attention to Pincheng Ji when you have time, and scold some salty people. It's so enjoyable."

“The quality of Pingcheng Ji is really good, but it’s a pity that it hasn’t been popular.”

"I've seen it before. Da Qiu is indeed a live treasure, but later it seemed that fans in the Guangdong province disliked him because he didn't speak Cantonese, so he switched to Cantonese. Then I stopped watching it. I felt that it was a bit self-imposed and restricted. "

"Only people who don't understand vernacular will feel that speaking vernacular is a restriction. In fact, speaking vernacular is the way to let yourself go. Nowadays, major platforms have so many restrictions that they block them at every turn. If you just use vernacular, you'll be fine. It's really funny, haha!"

"I'm sorry, but the vernacular is really a lot more interesting. There are so many essences that are difficult to translate. If you put it in Mandarin, it won't have the same flavor."

Under the influence of these barrages, many viewers curiously searched for Pingcheng Ji and clicked to follow.

For a time, Pinchengji’s fan accounts on all major platforms soared rapidly.

Yao Daqiu, however, knew nothing about this and was still looking at the real-time barrage display in amazement.

"Wow! Your program is really high-quality! There are so many monitors that display the barrage in real time.

And there are so many barrage interactions. Oh my god, I’m so confused. How many barrages are there in this second?
If our show had so many viewers, we could bring goods, but it’s a pity..."

He shook his head sadly, but suddenly heard his cell phone ringing.

He took out his phone, unlocked it and looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened.

"This……"

He looked at the camera in shock, and then at the cameraman behind him, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Is this true or false?"

He lowered his head and glanced at the screenshot on his phone, then picked up the phone, pointed it at the camera, and exclaimed: "Why has the number of followers on our account increased so much?"

He flipped through several screenshots and showed them to the camera: "Our Bizhan account seems to have more than 50 fans, right? How come it has become more than 100 million?

There are also Douyin fans. There were more than 100 million fans before, but how come they have become 300 million now? "

While talking, a new screenshot was sent.

He took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed: "It's still rising?!"

Li Yi smiled and patted him on the shoulder, joking: "How is it? Do you know the strength of our show's audience?"

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