This person changed the impression of a cold sandwich meal. He was no longer the cold "two slices of white bread with tomatoes and cheese" but the most abundant simple meal combination that was steaming, burnt and fragrant, exuding the enthusiasm of Italian food.

The chef in the restaurant used a special panini bakery to put Italian iabatta (slipper bread) filled with cheese, tomato, ham, beef and other stuffings into it. When the bread surface is grilled with attractive horizontal stripes, the aroma of the Italian sandwich also comes out. At this time, just one sentence: Eat while it is hot, eat it quickly... is enough to express the pride of the Italian people for their food.

As for why panini and American burgers are both bread-cup fillings, the former can be called a nutritious whole meal while the latter can only be classified as junk food?

The reason is that the quality and richness of the fillings connotated by the two people are divided into.

As a traditional American burger, most of the stuffings are fried or fried. At most, they are served with some lettuce and tomatoes. The ones that are dealt with are considered complete.

But now, after eating the panini from Gu Zheng’s mouth, according to Gu Zheng’s unusual tongue, there are no less than seven or eight kinds of Italian ciabatta bread alone.

This includes Frankfurt sausage, Thuringia sausage, parsley sausage, salami sausage, lettuce, arugula, tomato, Mazerila cheese, onion, oregano, green sauce and barbecue sauce.

The taste of this not-so-large panini was suddenly enriched into a rich and mysterious like a primitive deep forest.

Why don’t people who eat this kind of stuffing say that it’s really delicious?

Gu Zheng's state of being happier the more he ate, made Dean Tan, who was standing beside him feel so worried.

She subconsciously swallowed and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Gu Zheng responded with confidence and then 'ah' and stuffed the last bite of panini into his mouth.

Then, after drinking the small bowl of mushroom soup in the shocked eyes of President Tan, he replied strangely: "The soup is not bad! Why are you planning to give another serving?"

No!

President Tan silently looked at the only little bread crumb on the pure white plate. I just wanted to see more about your eating condition.

After all, is it a little savings in the hospital? It is still the right way to spend the money on the edge.

If President Tan's thought was known by Gu Zheng, he would probably give a thumbs up for this behavior. If the civil servants in various departments of our country think like President Tan, how could this country not make progress?

But why do you feel a little inexplicably pitiful when you look at such a dean?

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng waved toward Dean Tan, signaling the other party not to suffer with him here, and would rather go back to the backstage to check the corresponding job first, which is more suitable for her.

As for seeing Gu Zheng send such a signal, Dean Tan was so happy. When he took the elevator to the floor of the actor's lounge, he was still muttering silently in his heart that Gu Zheng could create such a great infectious power by just eating. No wonder he was so radiant after he stepped on the stage.

This person is a natural actor.

Unfortunately, Dean Tan really overestimated Gu Zheng's personal ability. The most brilliant time in his life was spent surrounded by delicious food.

Now, after Dean Tan was busy for a while, the young man who was late came back again returned to his laughter and laughter. Even after the prop master put the last layer of costumes on him, the man's name was nervous.

Looking at the other young actors in the backcourt, they were both cheering up and pre-game warm-up, Gu Zheng squatted behind the curtain with his sword, slashing the crack in the door to watch the excitement... This unique posture made Dean Tan so upset.

But after the voice in the frontcourt only used the word "start" spoken by the microphone, Dean Tan, who has been the dean of the Academy of Opera for more than ten years, never knows what nervousness is... She became nervous.

She trembled and grabbed the corner of Gu Zheng's costume. She didn't know whether to cheer up Gu Zheng or to calm her mood. She just straightened it out again and again, and she didn't forget to mutter the same sentence: "Come on, Gu Zheng, you are the most capable of singing, playing, running and eating in the All Opera Academy!"

"I really can't think of what you can't do!"

"You will definitely defeat those who are in charge, direct line, pillar and leader, come on! Gu Zheng!"

OK, after you say this, I seem to be out of the way?

The legs that were not arrogant were shaking after being silenced by you.

But it's not nervous, it's just that I want to kick it.

Gu Zheng has his own tricks to deal with such players who are helping others with pressure.

He retreated three steps, walked to the big shoulder bag on the side of the dressing table, and took out a paper bag from it.

With a little reluctance, he handed it to Dean Tan who was still talking to himself, and specifically reminded the other party: "Eat, Dean...I..."

When Gu Zheng was about to say something with the opponent's surprised little look, the backcourt standing in the appearance channel ahead shouted at the person in the big field again.

"Player Gu Zheng from Capital Opera Academy? Player Gu Zheng from Capital Opera Academy, you are ready. It's your turn after the contestants on the stage. Now you can go to the entrance of the passage to prepare before the stage!"

Well, I can't delay any more.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng was somewhat regretful and stuffed the paper bag into Dean Tan's arms. With an inexplicable confident smile, he gave a thumbs up at the other party, and took the handkerchief in his hand and walked towards the entrance passage.

The world is finally quiet. It's just an audition within the system, making it as nervous as a world-class show. Why bother?

Gu Zheng, who had no concern for his trip, looked in the direction of the props and equipment group before taking the stage, and found that looking through the gaps in the curtain, you could still see the dazzling array of props belonging to Mu Guiying, arranged in this shelf. I was afraid that it would be prepared for these contestants who had drawn different selections.
Chapter completed!