The recording of A Bite of China went smoothly this time. Big Chef had learned from experience. As Saint Seiya would put it, a Saint Seiya would never be defeated by the same move twice.
Everything went smoothly until the very end, when Qin Fen rattled off his Weibo account at lightning speed. It supposedly featured a complete collection of recipes for dietary therapy and wellness, and he would also post a guide to exercises for fitness and health.
The producer's hand shook. The director sprayed a mouthful of tea across his young assistant's face. Sheng Xiaoying nearly fell off her chair.
Holy crap, that's a lot of self-promotion. Worse, Qin Fen's enunciation was crystal clear. Before anyone could react, Chef Qin had finished the first advertisement of his life—for himself.
Silence fell. The crew stared blankly. They had never seen anyone pull a stunt like this. What celebrity would dare do that on a Celestial Empire TV show? Had he paid for the ad? No, this one was free.
Sheng Xiaoying looked at Qin Fen as though she were meeting him for the first time. All she could do was smile awkwardly. It was too late to save the situation, so she went along with what Chef Qin had said. And just like that, she delivered a spectacular assist that made it all seem official. The production team even added a bargain-bin visual effect afterward. Holy crap. Chef Qin's Weibo account appeared in plain view.
"Producer, what do we do about this?" The director was on the verge of tears. Looking at Qin Fen made him want to bash his head into a wall.
The producer was still stunned. Qin Fen had broken new ground for Celestial Empire TV yet again. This was unprecedented—and even worse than bringing a