Football Giants

Headquarters of Michelin Travel Publishing Company, France.

Elvie De Kun sitting behind the desk, eyes closed, smoking a cigarette, frowning.

As the editor-in-chief of the Michelin Travel Guide, Elvis Dekun has always been proud of his magazine, because all chefs and restaurants all over the world are honored to be able to enter this travel guide.

There was even a family that used three generations of hard work to make it into the list.

Since Elvie Dekun became the editor-in-chief, he has always felt the unique influence of this magazine in the catering industry and the tourism industry. He is proud of being able to write such a magazine.

But just now, he received a message that some restaurants refused to accept their rating and returned the certificate and knife and fork issued by the Michelin Travel Publishing Company.

This surprised Elvi Dequin and everyone in the editorial department, but also a little at a loss.

They have never encountered such a thing before, and there are restaurants and chefs who want to refuse the temptation of Michelin.

Don't those Chinese people know how honorable it is to become a Michelin three-star?

Kokoko!

The door of the office was knocked.

A gray-haired old man came in.

If Yang Huan was there, he would be able to recognize that this old white-haired man was the guy named Richard Parker that he met at the Harrods Chinese restaurant in London.

Only now, he appeared at the headquarters of Michelin Travel Publishing Company.

"Hi, Elvey!" Richard Parker walked up to Elvey Dekun and sat down with a smile.

"I'm looking for me in such a hurry, is there anything wrong?"

Elvey Dekun looked at the mysterious Richard Parker in front of him, who was called the oldest food detective by many outsiders, and he took a little respect, because the latter was more senior in this industry. He is too old too much.

"I'm having some trouble." Elvie Dekun frowned.

"Is there any trouble you can't solve?" Richard Parker shook his head, he didn't believe it.

"About that Chinese restaurant in Southampton."

Richard Parker heard it, and suddenly became serious. It was a Chinese restaurant that he had inspected and gave a high score.

It can even be said that this Chinese restaurant can become the first Michelin three-star Chinese restaurant, and he has made great contributions.

"Is there a problem?" He was a little worried.

After all, if something goes wrong with this Chinese restaurant, what matters is the century-old reputation of the Michelin Travel Guide.

"There is no problem with their food and management, but now they have created a big problem for us." Erwin Dekun said with a wry smile, he didn't know how to explain this matter.

Some people even reject Michelin?

Speak out, who believes?

"I don't understand what you mean, just point it, Elvi." Richard Parker was confused.

Although Elvi De Kun felt that this was a bit of a blasphemous Michelin travel guide, he could not think of a better explanation.

"We were rejected by them!"

"By whom?" Richard Parker was stunned, a little unbelievable.

"The Chinese restaurant called Wangjiang Pavilion, they refused to accept our rating and logo."

Richard Parker's first reaction was stunned, followed by a laugh, haha.

"Unexpectedly, Elvi, you have become so humorous, but next time, could you say something else?"

After ridiculously a few seconds later, seeing Elvie Dekun's serious expression staring at him again, he suppressed the laughter, but shook his head vigorously, "This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I just received their notice!" Elvi Dekun said.

Richard Parker stood up a little excited, "Don't they know what a great honor it is for them to accept this rating? No Chinese restaurant has ever received three stars."

Elvie Dekun smiled bitterly, "Perhaps they really don't understand."

"Perhaps they are worried about the advertising fees we want, or..." Richard Parker wanted to find a lot of reasons, but in the end, he had to admit that these reasons were all inferior.

In the catering industry, anyone who does not know Michelin restaurants?

"The reason?" Richard Parker was a little weak.

"They don't want to change the status quo of Chinese restaurants by accommodating our rules, especially the ingredients."

In fact, many Michelin-starred restaurants are very clear, although Michelin restaurant selection does not charge any fees, in fact Michelin still recommends some ingredients or drinks.

This is also a way of survival in the Michelin Travel Guide.

However, almost all restaurants will accept this arrangement in order to get stars on the list.

After all, it is recognized by the Michelin Travel Guide, which is a great honor for any restaurant and any chef.

So far, only this Chinese restaurant called Wangjiang Pavilion has rejected their rating.

"What should I do now?" Richard Parker sighed, he didn't understand what was going on.

Elvi Dekun shook his head, "We can only take it back, there is no other way, and the magazine has been published, we need to give the public and readers a reasonable and acceptable explanation."

Richard Parker nodded. Although from now on, this Chinese restaurant called Wangjiang Pavilion will never enter the Michelin star rating, but at least superficial effort must be done, and Michelin must show A gentleman's manner, can not lose points.

"I plan to go to Southampton myself to solve this matter!" Elvey Dekun said helplessly.

Going in person also shows how much Michelin attaches to this matter.

"I'll go with you!" Richard Parker sighed.

He did not expect that this Chinese restaurant he was investigating would cause such a thing.

He was also a little guilty about this matter.

No matter how beautiful Michelin is doing, at least losing points is inevitable.

"Well, we will leave tomorrow."

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"one two three four!"

"one two three four!"

Upstairs in the WeChat company in Southampton, Du Ziteng, accompanied and directed by his dance teacher Li Zhushan, sweating like rain, practicing some of the most basic dance steps over and over again.

Yang Huan stood at the door and watched, but in his heart he had to admire Du Ziteng's diligence and perseverance.

No one's success is accidental. At least, behind Du Ziteng's current boom is his incomparable diligence and hard work. Even if he is now the famous Uncle Bird, he still hasn't let up.

"Master Huan."

Lin Yun'er had just finished dancing, and when she came to drink water, she saw Yang Huan outside the door and walked out.

Yang Huan saw her, her eyes were straight.

Perhaps it was for the convenience of dancing. Today she wore a purple sportswear that showed her navel, revealing her soft waist that was so flat without even a tiny bit of fat.

Under the tight restraint of the sports top, she outlines her chest that is not too big, but looks very well-proportioned with the posture, and the close-fitting sports hot pants show her round buttocks in front of Yang Huan.

This sportswear really outlines the incomparably beautiful and exquisite curves all over her body.

Perhaps this curve is not too shocking, but it is very soft.

"Master Huan."

Lin Yuner came to the door, thinking Yang Huan hadn't heard it, and shouted again.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Yang Huan cursed secretly in his heart.

Damn it, haven't you seen a beautiful woman, isn't it?

But let's not say, this Nizi has just finished dancing, her head is covered in sweat, her long black hair is close to her pink neck, and she is panting, showing a different kind of healthy charm.

Even though she looks thin, she is quite predictable.

"Do you come to see Uncle Bird to practice?" Lin Yuner asked.

"Well, let's see if he is lazy." Yang Huan answered with a smile.

Lin Yuner smiled charmingly, "No, he is very hardworking, and he has made great progress in training than anyone else."

Yang Huan could see that as the saying goes, diligence can make up for one's weakness, and he also felt that Du Ziteng was definitely a representative.

"Yoona, are you still used to living in the UK?"

Lin Yooner pursed her lips beautifully, and laughed, "I'm used to it, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Well, that's good." Yang Huan was relieved, "You may be very busy next. I heard that you received a lot of advertisements."

Lin Yuner nodded, and their agent is basically responsible for these things now.

And their agent is Li Zhushan.

The choreographer now suddenly became Du Ziteng and Lin Yuner's agent.

"Don't work too hard, it's not worth it to exhaust yourself."

Lin Yuner smiled and agreed.

At this time, Li Zhushan and Du Ziteng finished their practice and wanted to take a break.

Both of them saw Yang Huan coming and immediately greeted them.

"Old bird!" Yang Huan laughed as soon as he saw Du Ziteng.

Even if this fat man has become a star, his image is still such a spoof.

"Eh!" Du Ziteng immediately put out an iconic one.

Suddenly Lin Yuna and Li Zhushan couldn't help laughing.

"Master Huan, next time you don't bury me like this, or I will be proud."

Yang Huan smiled and punched him, "Proud? If you dare to raise your tail, I will chop it up and drink it for soup."

"We have just started, but I said, increase publicity and promotion. I said, we must make you the world's hottest superstar, Super Uncle, let the Uncle of Real Madrid go to hell. !"

When Yang Huan said that, everyone present really had an incredible feeling.

Lin Yuner's eyes towards Yang Huan were also full of unspeakable worship and gratitude.

When filming the MV, who could have thought that such a spoof MV could cause such an astonishing response in the world in such a short period of time?

Now almost the whole world is singing this song [Jiangnan Style]. With the spread of the Internet, the image of Uncle Bird spread to every corner of the world. Almost anyone can hum the lyrics.

Li Zhushan still remembered that when Yang Huan said that he wanted to make Du Ziteng, a fat man who wanted to be imageless, had no strength, and could not sing and dance, to become a superstar, he felt it impossible.

But in just two months, Du Ziteng has become red and purple, and the image of Uncle Bird is even more familiar.

In Li Zhushan's eyes, all of this can only be said to be a miracle.

And Yang Huan is the creator of this miracle.

"I've thought about it. I'm going to shoot the second version of the MV next. And this time I plan to use a male and female chorus. What do you think of it?"

Yang Huan’s proposal surprised Lin Yun'er, because Du Ziteng is now in full swing, and Yang Huan made this version of the MV and made it clear that he wanted to use Du Ziteng to praise her.

"Master Huan..." Lin Yuner was too grateful to describe.

Yang Huan waved his hand, as if he was doing something very trivial. He didn't think this thing was great at all. After all, Du Ziteng's image of Uncle Bird is on the rise, and it is impossible to make good use of this resource. .

"Don't talk about the nasty and disgusting words, I just want you to make more money as soon as possible. After paying it off, you will be really free~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Huan's explanation seems natural, but Lin Yuner knows His true mind.

But he didn't say much.

She knew that Master Huan was not a person who liked to hear people say thank you.

"Old bird, the second version of the MV, let's have a big scene, how about it?" Yang Huan suggested with a smile.

"Big scene?" Du Ziteng also likes the excitement very much.

Chinese people like to be lively.

"Okay, what a big scene, Master Huan, you say, I will listen to you!"

He now admires Yang Huan so much.

Even if Yang Huan asked him to take off his clothes and go out for a bird walk, he would do it without hesitation.

"A chorus of 30,000 people, enjoy it!" Yang Huan said happily. ()