"Oh, oh, this texture and taste are so wonderful. Am I dreaming?"

"Hmm... um... lulu, lulu... After Zhouyi's egg fried rice enters your mouth, it's like there are grains of fragrant fragrance rolling in your mouth. When you bite it lightly, the egg skin wrapped around it will crack. The warm aroma of rice almost bursts out of your mouth, especially the faint aroma of wine contained in it, which is even more exciting and reaches your heart, as if there is a stream of hot water washing your whole body, making Maupassant and Emory simply feel They are all intoxicated.

This pair of famous talkative people in Paris have completely transformed into hungry Africans. Their eyes are shining, and they are fighting for each other for fear of being eaten by the other party; Amery's lipstick has also fallen off, and Mo Bai Sang's red beard was also stained with oil everywhere. The two guys were lying on the plate with their heads on their heads. Occasionally they raised their heads to look at each other, and made "lucky" sounds in their mouths, as if the two were having sex. Cat snatching food.

In the end, even the big French man carrying the camera couldn't help it anymore. He put the machine down on the dining table next to him, grabbed a spoon and rushed up. He pushed aside the goddess Améry in his heart and ate the Book of Changes fiercely. The egg fried rice makes a harsh chewing sound while eating it, as if otherwise it would be impossible to express the pleasure in my heart!

"Oh! Leon, you are so ungraceful!"

Stimulated by the delicious food, Amery decisively took action and stomped on the big man's feet, causing the guy to run to the side and hug his feet and cry. He once again seized the advantageous terrain and launched an attack on the egg fried rice. The final charge.

Master Louis, who has always been secretly in love with Améry, would definitely burst into tears if he saw this scene. Oh my god, even if he brought out the best black truffles, the goddess in his heart would never be so excited? And it makes the goddess so excited. The person who completely lost his manners turned out to be an ordinary egg fried rice, the junk food of the Orientals.

Under such fierce competition, a large plate of egg fried rice weighing more than two kilograms was quickly sold out. Zhou Yi smiled and sat across from the two of them. He smiled and looked at Mo Bai, who was rubbing his belly and half lying on the chair. Sang and Aimei Rui said: "Oh, you two ate too quickly, don't you want to hold on? This rice weighs more than two kilograms, Miss Jacqueline. Please go make a pot of tea and let us Monsieur de Maupassant and Mademoiselle Amory are eating."

"Yeah, okay." Jacqueline suppressed her smile and excitement in her heart and ran to get tea.

"I actually ate so much? Oh my god, my weight loss plan... Ameri felt extremely regretful. This Chinese man is not a chef, he is simply a devil? He actually tricked himself into eating more than a kilogram of high-calorie and high-calorie food. Egg fried rice that is high in sugar and cholesterol. But why can’t I forget the strange aroma that lingers around my teeth even though I am already very full?

Amery believes that if there is still a plate of egg fried rice, she will rush to it without hesitation and continue to eat, and then continue to regret it... Zhou, what is your name?"

Maupassant was much more cheerful than his literary counterpart of the same name. He was like a brother to you if you let him eat well. If you let him eat badly, he would have a black face and a sharp tongue. At this moment, this guy is full of food. His legs were weak and he was in a good mood. He grabbed Zhou Yi's hand and treated him affectionately as if he were seeing an old friend.

"My name is Yi" because he was communicating in French. Zhou Yi's answer was also very difficult to pronounce.

"It turns out to be Mr. Yi Zhou. What a good name, just like your egg fried rice."

"Uh, so Mr. Maupassant is very satisfied?" Zhou Yi glanced at him with a smile, feeling so awkward. Yi Zhou? I want to become an immortal, am I?

"Miss Amery, how do you feel?"

From the beginning of cultivating Jacqueline, Zhou Yi has already planned to support 'Linshui Champs' so that this second sister's brainchild will have greater development. As the authoritative host and leading actress of the Paris Food Channel, Améry's publicity Still very important.

Of course, money can also be used to clear the way for evil capitalism. With Zhou Yi's current financial resources, it is not impossible to buy Paris TV station. The effect of using money to drive is better than letting her support and publicity from the heart. It's a little worse, and Zhou Yi has no intention of becoming a media king. If he becomes the leader of the paparazzi, it won't dirty his ears.

"The egg fried rice you made is so delicious! Zhou, I take it back. It turns out that Chinese rice can be just as delicious. It's no worse than French cuisine."

That's the good thing about foreigners, they admit defeat and don't be pretentious.

"Haha, that's good. To be honest, the recent business of 'Linshui Champs' is not very good, and it needs your publicity..." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "So I hope that Paris TV Food Channel can provide 'Linshui Champs' should do more publicity."

"I can make a special program for 'Egg Fried Rice' and choose it to be broadcast during prime time on Saturday, but... Amery licked her tongue rudely: "I will come here often, Zhou You Is it guaranteed that I can eat delicious egg fried rice every time?"

She is even addicted to it!

"Of course. From today on, Chinese egg fried rice will become a specialty food of 'Linshui Xiangxie', ensuring that you can eat it every time you come."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "But one issue of publicity is not enough. What I want is a month-long rolling and bombing publicity."

"This is impossible!" Amery shook his head repeatedly: "Zhou, you must know that Paris TV is a world-class TV station. Our programs can cover the entire Europe, America and even parts of Asia and Africa. No one... Don't be so sure, my beautiful Miss Amery."

Zhou Yi smiled and stretched out a finger and said: "Ten million, I'm talking about French francs, in exchange for a special promotion on the Food Channel within a month. It's fair. Of course, if Miss Amery can't make the decision, she will give me If you want to bring it to your station director, I think it will be difficult for him to refuse this condition, right?"

"Ten million!"

Améry and Maupassant looked at Zhou Yi in disbelief. The Chinese young man in front of them was actually a super rich man? Since he is already so rich, why would he spend so much money on advertising for a small restaurant? Is this so? Can a small restaurant that is not even worth a million francs earn him this money?

Henry, who had finished eating the leftovers in the pot, had already arrived in the front hall. After listening to Zhou Yi's words, this future great artist was completely stupid. The Chinese brother-in-law was actually a super rich man. Oh my God, what was he going to do? What! A whole ten million francs, actually invested in a restaurant like this? If this money is given to myself, I can definitely gamble in Las Vegas and become the most distinguished guest, or I can go to all over the world Open a personal exhibition. By then, you will become a master even if you are not a master.

He really wanted to rush over and block Zhou Yi's mouth. But when he thought of Zhou Yi's magical Chinese Kung Fu, he immediately stopped. He could only stamp his feet and beat his chest and secretly scolded his brother-in-law for being a prodigal.

"Of course, Mr. Zhou. I will report to the director when I get back. But I believe he will not refuse."

Amery was obviously a little excited. She came here originally at the invitation of Maupassant. If the food here is really delicious, she would do a special program. This is also for the sake of ratings. To put it bluntly, it is still for money, but she doesn’t want to I actually met a super rich man and asked for 10 million advertising fees. Isn't this pie in the sky?

Yes, Paris TV is world-class. But the Food Channel is only a second-rate channel on Paris TV. When has it ever gotten such a large advertisement? If you don’t take advantage of such a big deal, you are a bastard? Even though I am an old man, I understand this truth.

"That's good, I'll wait for your news." Zhou Yi smiled slightly and said: "I'm sorry, there are still some things in the store today. I won't leave you two... Oh, okay, okay, we should leave too. , Mr. Zhou, you can rest assured that this program will be the best."

How else can we say that capitalism is all about money? It is eight blocks away from our socialism that pays attention to the construction of spiritual civilization. At this moment, Amery is so polite. He talks about Mr. Zhou, and looks like a high price. Chicken's are no different.

"Okay Jacqueline, close the door. We don't have to open today." Zhou Yi said immediately after watching Amery and the others leave.

"Mr. Zhou, why is it closed?" Jacqueline was very surprised: "Since Mr. Zhou has money, we can call back those employees. If we close for one day, we will waste one day's rent. What a pity?"

"Jacqueline, listen to Zhou's words, Zhou must have plans... Henry pulled up a chair next to Zhou Yi with a smile, and said fawningly: "My dear brother-in-law, you must have other plans, right?"

"You are very smart."

Zhou Yi glanced at him, took out two thousand francs and handed it to Jacqueline: "This money is for your daily expenses."

"No, no, Mr. Zhou, the restaurant is closed, how can I still ask for your money?" Jacqueline blushed and waved her hands repeatedly.

"Who said it was given to you for free? You use the money to buy the best rice and eggs, and I will give you half a month to practice 'egg fried rice'" Zhou Yi smiled and encouraged the French girl: "You are a very good person. Talented people, I believe you can master the making of egg fried rice. And did you hear what I just said? From now on, egg fried rice will be the specialty food of Linshui Champs, and you will be able to master this specialty food. The only chef!”

"Chef! Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Zhou. I will buy rice and eggs right away."

Jacqueline jumped up excitedly on the spot, then rushed out of the door with a blushing face.

"This silly girl... Henry glanced at Zhou Yi fawningly and said cautiously: "Zhou, I can see it. You are a big shot who is willing to give people opportunities. In fact, I also need opportunities very much. You know, if I can There is an art exhibition in Paris and I am still your brother-in-law. We are a family, right... Well, maybe. But before that, you do one thing for me and then go somewhere with me."

Zhou Yi glanced at Henry with a smile, and it was time to completely subdue this unreliable guy and put him on the right track.

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