As soon as Wu Hai opened his mouth, he laughed lightly. "Ho Ho. Little girl, what's your occupation?"
Da Da looked at Wu Hai with puzzlement and didn't answer him.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm just asking. I don't mean anything else. Because I can help Boss Yuan answer your question just now." Wu Hai was relatively gentle to a young and beautiful girl.
Not everyone was as stubborn as Yuan Zhou.
"I'm a self-media worker." Da Da rolled her beautiful eyes nimbly and then uttered a clever title.
"So you're not an artist." Wu Hai nodded the head and revealed a matter-of-fact expression.
"What does it have to do with art?" Da Da became more puzzled.
"And it's your first time to come to Yuanzhou shop, isn't it?" Wu Hai didn't answer Da Da's question, but continued to ask.
"Humm." Da Da nodded the head.
"I'm a painter, an oil painter. I'm pretty good at painting." Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and said confidently.
"I'm sorry. What does it have to do with Boss Yuan?" Da Da looked at Boss Yuan who was cooking earnestly and then looked at Wu Hai who seemed to want to show off and then asked speechlessly.
"Young people nowadays are really impatient. I haven't finished." Wu Hai glared at Da Da.
"You're not old, either." Da Da said frankly.
"Little girl, you have good taste. But let me finish first." On hearing that, Wu Hai was quite happy in the heart, but he didn't forget the proper business.
"Alright. Go ahead." Da Da listened to various discussions in the group and then decided to listen to the man with small mustaches in front of her.
"Apart from the painter himself, the most important things are the oil paint, drawing paper and paintbrush." Wu Hai briefly popularized the basic knowledge of an oil painter.
"A good writing brush is too rare. The writing brush of Yuanbao Pavilion is suitable for the painting of mountains and waters. Fortunately, the writing shaft of Xie Detang is very good, but the writing tip is the best in Hongde Tang. Little girl, which one do you think is better for me to use?" After saying that, Wu Hai looked at Da Da and asked.
"Isn't it simple? Just install Hongde Tang's writing tip on the shaft of Xiedetang's writing brush." Da Da said almost without thinking.
"You're right. Even you know to pursue the best. Why can't Boss Yuan do the same?" Wu Hai shrugged and said lazily.
"But …" Da Da was not convinced and wanted to say more.
"No buts. A painter pursues the pinnacle of art. Not to mention the pen, even the paper is ridiculously demanding, not to mention a great chef whose cooking is an art. It doesn't make sense for you to ask others to use inferior ones when you have good ones." Only then did Wuhai become serious again.
Dada bit her lips and said nothing.
"The pursuit of perfection is the most basic professional ethics of an artist. This is no different for Boss Yuan," Wuhai continued.
"I'm sorry," Da Da suddenly said to Yuan Zhou after pausing for a while.
"Take care. See you next time." Yuan Zhou happened to carry the dishes over and said indifferently.
"Okay. Sorry to bother you." Da Da revealed a smile.
That's right. She understood now. A chef who strived for perfection and was so earnest when cooking would naturally pursue better taste. It didn't make sense for him to use inferior ones to pretend.
Since he could do the best, he would never be careless.
That was exactly the Yuan Zhou that Da Da understood.
When she walked out of the door, Da Da suddenly said to the headset, "It seems that we have failed this time."
She said that quite frankly without a trace of regret. Instead, she was a little happy.
Just like Da Da herself, she wanted to do the best every time she did a live broadcast. She bought the clearest Olympus lens, but her target was indeed the aristocrat in the lens, Carl Zeiss from Germany.
Just because the effect and the lens presentation were the best, Da Da had never thought of shooting with the phone directly.
Therefore, Da Da understood Yuan Zhou's persistence and respected him.
Da Da left, but people in the restaurant began to discuss about it.
"Hey, Wu Hai. When did you become so easy to serve? Can you just use Xie Detang's writing brush to satisfy me?" Ling Hong looked at Wu Hai and asked.
"I've always been so nice." Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and said complacently.
"Ho Ho. So who was the one who smashed a painting brush worth 18,000 RMB last time?" Ling Hong said in a tone that made people gnash their teeth.
"It wasn't me," Wu Hai said with a straight face and a serious tone.
"Don't worry about the painting brush. Don't you think that girl is quite interesting?" Su Mu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of gossip.
"That's right. She has been chasing after Boss Yuan to ask him." A customer also chimed in.
"In my opinion, there might be something fishy going on." Another customer also said with a teasing smile.
"From the perspective of a female, she might feel that Boss Yuan cooks well. Then, you know." Manman also revealed a manner of gossip.
"You all think too much." Yuan Zhou knitted his brows and said earnestly.
With his hearing ability, he really heard Da Da talking in a low voice throughout the whole process.
Obviously, she was a streamer. That was why he was so curious.
"However, Boss Yuan, we are all worried about your marriage. What do you think of this matter?" Su Mu looked at Yuan Zhou who was slightly free and asked.
"Not really." Yuan Zhou really wanted to shrug his shoulders, but for the sake of his image, he still held back such an impulse.
Just like how he held back the impulse to beat Wu Hai to death.
"Actually, I have an idea." Wu Hai suddenly said as if he had a flash of inspiration.
"What idea?" Manman asked cooperatively.
"Manman, you dropped the money." Wu Hai didn't answer her, but suddenly pointed at something behind Manman and said.
"Huh? Really? "Manman turned her head and looked there.
There was indeed 10 RMB lying on the smooth and clean ground. Without thinking twice, Manman picked it up straightforwardly.
"Humm. You dropped it." When Manman picked it up, Wu Hai said affirmatively.
"Thank you." Manman thanked him habitually.
"Look, Boss Yuan is always like that." Seeing Manman pick up the money, Wu Hai said to Yuan Zhou excitedly.
However, Ling Hong and Su Mu revealed a manner of "I don't know him" when they saw that.
"Boss Yuan, if you tell a girl that she dropped her money, she will pick it up habitually. If you like a girl, you can go up and tell her that your boyfriend dropped her boyfriend. In this way, you will be able to win her heart, won't you?" Wu Hai said happily.
It seemed that this idea was so smart. Of course, he also revealed a complacent expression and thought so.
That's right. The money was thrown on the ground by Wu Hai when Manman wasn't paying attention and then tricked her to pick it up. Just in order to tell Yuan Zhou about this, he really tried his best.
"What kind of confidence does he have to teach Boss Yuan how to chase a girl despite being single for 30 years?" Ling Hong couldn't help laughing and saying that.
"Cough cough. I'm going to prepare the dishes." Yuan Zhou revealed a taut face and no one could tell what he was thinking.
Nevertheless, Wu Hai was ridiculed by Ling Hong and Su Mu one after another. Of course, Manman who had been cheated raised the 10 RMB happily and told Wu Hai that this idea was totally unscientific.
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