Entertainment Industry Acting Emperor

Chapter 62: Cooking problem

A family of three walked out of the gate of the party. Gong Xixiong and Qiao Lanfen saw a reporter coming over. They didn't want to show their faces on the camera, so after speaking a few words with Gong Xiqiao, they left first.

The news that the two items donated by Gongxi Qiao had been sold at a high price had already reached the ears of the reporters, so they wanted to join in the fun to interview and try to gain more space.

Originally, Gu Nan donated the T-shirt he wore to participate in the opening ceremony of the Intercontinental Games, and the price was shockingly high, which was enough to make them pay attention. How can I know that the two items donated by Gongxi Qiao, the total price of auction reached about 5 million.

Between people, the last thing you can't do is not to compare. If there is no Gong Xi Qiao today, then Gu Yingdi will be the biggest winner among the live artists, but unfortunately, he would have killed Gong Xi Qiao, Cheng Yaojin.

The reporters who are eligible to enter the field have seen with their own eyes how enthusiastic the charity people are in the auction after the shooting of "Winter Snow". In order to grab the headlines, some of them have already taken a few photos and sent them to the online media platform.

If an average artist outperforms a superstar like Gu Nan, a group of people have long said that he was deliberately showing up, but Xi Qiao is different from other artists.

The black jewel men's ring is not a particularly precious thing. Given Xi Qiao's status in the entertainment industry, donating this thing is just right. However, apart from being an artist, Gong Xiqiao is also a famous young calligrapher and painter, so since he attended this occasion, he couldn't just bring out an inconspicuous black jewel ring. Then his own paintings could not be more suitable.

Although Gong Xiqiao is young, his status in the calligraphy and painting industry is very high. In addition, his works are rarely seen in the market, so the collection value is quite high, but it is definitely not up to the price given by the Xue family.

3.8 million, enough to collect an ancient master painting.

Therefore, this kind of charity party is just a place where the rich spend their money to show their sympathy. These reporters who drink the wind and eat the sun all day can only watch it.

In the eyes of these people, millions are just a number, but for them, it takes half a lifetime to work hard.

While feeling that people can’t be compared with others, they sent out "Charity Gala, Qiao Shao’s paintings were sold at a high price", "Local tyrants cried after bidding for Gu Yingdi’s compassion", "Spuffing money like earth for charity, and counting all the rich people at the charity gala." "Xi Ye supported his friends, and 1.2 million took a ring worth 100,000" and other entertainment reports.

Some people are concerned about what the people at the scene are wearing, some are concerned about how rich the big guys at the scene are, and some are bitterly hated by the rich. But no matter what, the reporters know in their hearts that there will be a lot of news to write about tonight's charity gala.

So after Gongxi's parents left with the front foot, the back foot Gongxi Qiao was surrounded by the media.

"Shao Qiao, do you feel happy that your work was sold at a high price of 3.8 million?"

"I'm definitely happy to think that this money can help people who need it." When facing the media, Gong Xi Qiao has always been very polite, but he is not overly courteous. "But the price can be so high because A few friends used the opportunity of bidding to donate more money to charity, not because of how precious my work is."

Reporter: They also wanted to speculate on his work for the sky-high price, and later revealed that it was actually "Shao Shao himself" bidding that caused the price to be falsely high. As a result, the other party was so sincere, which was too unsuitable for the content of their work.

"The last one who took the picture was a representative of the Xue family. Shao Qiao, are you making friends with the Xue family?"

Gong Xiqiao's smile remained unchanged, and his eyes swept across the reporter who asked the question. The other person was about 30 years old and looked at someone who was not a newcomer who was not familiar with the rules of the circle, but there were several big pits hidden in this question.

If he said yes, maybe in the news tomorrow, he might pull the Xue family and put gold on his face. If he said no, then he would look down upon the Xue family. If it is ambiguous, it is even better. Reporters can write as they want. In the writing of Yuji, white can become black, and black can become colorful.

"Shao Qiao," the representative of the Xue family smiled and stood outside the circle of reporters. After the reporter gave him a way, he walked up to Gong Xi Qiao with a smile on his face and shook hands with Gong Xi Qiao on his own initiative. Xue Shao was very happy to learn that I had taken your work, so I asked me to thank you."

This move by the representative of the Xue family is undoubtedly to give Gongxi Qiaobo face. Faced with the kindness of the Xue family, Gongxi Qiao silently accepted: "Xue Shao is polite, everyone is a friend, next time if you see another work of mine, just open your mouth without spending money."

When the reporters looking around saw this situation, they suddenly realized that Xue Shao admired Qiao Shao's paintings and calligraphy works very much, so he specially sent people to pay a lot of money to shoot them. However, Qiao Shao was humble, just saying that his friends would favor it.

In that case, Shao Xue is... Shao Qiao's stubborn fan?

Gong Xi Qiao is a winner in life, and even his fans are taller than one. Those who are entertainers are simply embarrassed to write.

After the reporters were shocked by the news that Xue Shao was the brain-remaining fan of Gong Xi Qiao, several bodyguards soon came over and squeezed them away, escorting Gong Xi Qiao into a black car and left.

"That car...isn't it the one that Mr. Xi was riding in when he came?" A male reporter took countless photos of the far away car's **** before putting down the camera in his hand and said in surprise, "Young Master Qiao. Why did you get into Xi's car?"

I'm afraid that the bodyguard who guarded Young Master Qiao's departure just now was sent by Master Xi?

"What's so strange about this?" The female reporter next to him calmly took out the camera's memory card and carefully put it in her bag. "Gong Xi Qiao and Xi Ye are good brothers. At this time, Xi Ye does not send bodyguards to protect him. It was strange that he got in the car."

The male reporter smiled and scratched his head, but there was a faint strangeness in his heart.

"It's getting late, I'll send you back to rest," Xi Qing looked at the father Xiqiao next to him, "Where are you going back?"

"Go to the villa where I live," Gong Xiqiao yawned, "I'm going to the crew to shoot an indoor scene tomorrow. It's not convenient for my parents."

Xi Qing nodded, "Okay."

Gong Xiqiao rubbed his eyes and squinted against the window of the car and said, "Since I saw you today, my mother has told me several times and asked me to take you to the house for dinner, so when will you be free? , Will you give me a face?"

Xi Qing's Adam's apple moved, put her left hand on her knee, and turned her head slightly and said, "As a junior, I should have visited my uncle and aunt."

"Then when we are all free, we will eat with my parents," Gongxi Qiao said with a raised mouth. "My dad's cooking skills are very good. Pursue it."

The corner of Xi Qing's mouth moved slightly: "Uncle and Auntie have a very good relationship."

Thinking of Xi Qing's parents, Gong Xiqiao smiled, and instead of continuing the topic, she said, "I heard that the Bai family has been acting frequently recently. Will this affect you?"

"It's okay," Xi Qing finally bends his mouth when he sees Gong Xiqiao's eyes. "Don't worry."

"I don't know much about business, so I don't have any suggestions." Gongxi Qiao smiled frankly, and didn't feel embarrassed that he, as a rich second-generation, didn't know much about business. "Just as far as I know, Bai Zhong is a very arrogant person. If he succeeds, he may act very strong and unforgiving. If he fails, he may become a mad dog and bite people regardless of everything, so you have to pay more attention."

Xi Qing knows very well that Gong Xi Qiao is polite and polite to everyone, but he is not easy to be indifferent. He is willing to put aside his identity and tell him this, indicating that he is already a true friend in his heart.

Only this is special, and it is enough to satisfy Xi Qing. The hand on her knees shook unnaturally before pressing her urge to embrace the other person: "I will."

Gong Xi Qiao smiled and did not speak any more.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at Gongxi Qiao's villa.

Gong Xiqiao got out of the car, and after saying goodnight to Xi Qing, he walked towards the door of the house. After walking a few steps, he turned to look at Xi Qing in the car: "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

"It might rain tomorrow, so be careful of your body when you are filming." Xi Qing opened the car door and leaned out half of his body. "The crew doesn't need to be too rushed. The body is the most important thing."

Gong Xiqiao chuckled, and after looking at Xi Qing for two seconds, he waved his hand at him: "Okay, I will."

As usual, after the lights in Gong Xiqiao's bedroom were on, Xi Qing's car slowly left. There was no silence in the car without the father Xi Qiao.

"Someone will find some recipes to be delivered to my villa tomorrow."

"Which cuisine recipe?" The bodyguard sitting in the co-pilot was stunned, "It's still a complete recipe book." They Hua Guo is a famous gourmet country, and it has a lot of cuisines. What cuisine recipes he bought back to compare it is good?

Xi Qing carefully recalled Gongxi Qiao's taste and hobbies: "A complete set of national recipes."

"Boss, what kind of dishes do you like to eat? Why don't you invite a few more chefs back," the bodyguard who has been with Xi Qing for several years said honestly from the standpoint of considering the boss. "I'm worried about the two I've invited. A chef may not be able to make the taste you like."

It's a pity that Xi Qing doesn't need his honesty at all.

"I didn't plan to let them learn."

"Oh." The bodyguard nodded, then bowed his head and sent a text message to the people below, asking them to find an authoritative national recipe book.

But... if you don’t let the chef learn the recipes you buy, you can’t let the boss learn it yourself, right?

The dignified Patriarch of the Xi family suddenly has a new hobby that wants to cook. Is there something wrong with this?

Xi Qing looked at the neon lights flashing outside the car window, feeling a little disappointed.

In fact, when Xiao Qiao asked him what he wanted to say, what he wanted to say was not those words.

But there are some things, once they are spoken, they cannot be undone.

The next morning, when Gong Xiqiao got up from bed and swiped Weibo, he found that Xi Qing had circled himself suddenly, so he was a little curious to open his own Weibo content.

Xi Qing V: Good morning, my fried poached eggs, okay? [With picture] @公西乔V put down the phone, Gong Xiqiao touched his chin and thought, should he say yes or no for this slightly burnt poached egg?

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