What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

"Dean, how are you, Mr. Xu~"

Xiao Han smiled and greeted loudly.

"Hey~ Our great talent is here, come and sit down quickly."

Seeing Xiao Han, several old people's eyes lit up and they quickly asked him to sit down.

"You are really busy. You have been working on your program since yesterday. What's so good about it? I think you should concentrate on literature and study calligraphy and writing. Don't waste your talent. "

Pouring tea for Xiao Han, Lao Qin said with a bit of hatred that iron cannot become steel.

He was completely opposed to Xiao Han being addicted to the entertainment industry.

If you have this talent, of course you must make full use of it and contribute to the development of cultural undertakings.

After hearing this, Xiao Han just smiled and said nothing.

He knows what these older generations think. They think that being in the entertainment industry is going astray.

But today's young people don't think so. There is no distinction between high and low in culture.

Whether it's from Yangchun Baixue or Xialiba people, as long as it can meet people's needs and bring happiness to people, it is valuable.

Besides, these skills of Xiao Han were brought by the system. It would be absolutely impossible for him to study these by himself.

That's not his hobby.

Seeing that Xiao Han didn't respond, several old people looked at each other vaguely, feeling a little helpless.

They were really optimistic about Xiao Han. How many years would it take for such a talent to appear? How could they just watch him go to waste.

They want to bring Xiao Han back on track.

But Xiao Han remained silent and did not respond, and they had no way of attacking him.

"We are old, and young people have their own ideas, so don't sit here. Let's go to the private room and eat and chat."

The dean got up to smooth things over and walked towards the box first.

This matter must be done slowly, there is no need to rush, there is no need to rush!

Think about the glory of the entertainment industry and the huge benefits.

They also had a bit of a headache.

They also knew that it was a bit difficult for Xiao Han to give up the career he had worked so hard for.

Forget it, take your time, maybe Xiao Han will wake up one day.

Several people took their seats one after another and started serving dishes.

"By the way, Xiao Han, I just had good news that I forgot to tell you. After your new font plan was submitted, it received strong support from experts. After in-depth evaluation, it was reported to the ministry for review. This first level has been passed. .”

Saying that, Lao Xu looked at Xiao Han, the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

If all goes well, Xiao Han's achievements this time will leave a mark in history.

"So fast?"

Xiao Han was a little surprised and surprised by the efficiency of doing things there.

"Well, this is a special case, and the superiors have been pressing for results. They can't get it, and now they are grasping at your life-saving straw. Naturally, they want to do it as soon as possible."

Lao Xu said, but his tone was not so pleasant.

Having gathered so many people and invested so many resources over the years, in the end it was not as good as Xiao Han's alone.

What a travesty.

"Don't worry, you helped them out this time, and they all owe you a favor. I will take you to meet them when I return to Kyoto."

As the knock on the door rang, Lao Xu stopped talking.

The service staff came in with a dining cart, and soon the tables were filled with dishes.

Seeing the table full of familiar dishes, Xiao Han was a little stunned.

If there weren't a few old people sitting across from him, he would have suspected that he was in his uncle's restaurant.

These dishes are clearly the unique characteristics of the Ye family, but why do they appear here.

At this moment, Xiao Han wanted to take out his mobile phone and call his third uncle.

Maybe it was just an imitation of the appearance, thinking about Xiao Han putting down his phone.

"Come on, let's have a taste. It's not easily available outside."

Seeing that the dishes were all served, the dean greeted them repeatedly.

There was a bit of pride in his tone.

Looking at the whole country, apart from the Ye family, he is the only one here.

Xiao Han picked up the chopsticks and pinched the squirrel mandarin fish in front of him.

He wanted to try it to see if the taste was imitated.

Put it in your mouth, the rich aroma melts in your mouth, it is a familiar taste.

Xiao Han didn't bother to taste it carefully and looked up at the dean seriously.

This was related to business secrets, and he had to ask clearly.

"Dean, I don't know which chef made these dishes. They are so delicious. I have only tasted this taste at Jufulou."

As he said that, Xiao Han looked at the dean without blinking.

See how he responds.

"Your tongue is so sharp, you can taste it in just one bite. This is indeed the taste of Jufulou."

The dean wiped his beard and nodded at Xiao Han with a smile.

"Jufulou? Don't the Ye family's recipes not be passed on to others? How did you get them here?"

Having said this, Xiao Han narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of danger flashing in his eyes.

Really, he had to understand that this was the foundation of his third uncle's career.

"It's a long story, and we have to start with the ancestors of the Ye family. He was also studying in the college back then, but unfortunately he didn't focus on his studies. He just focused on studying cooking. Don't say it, it turned out to be true later. He succeeded in his research. The dean at the time took a fancy to him and introduced him to the palace, and this was how he became the royal chef of the Ye family."

"Thanks to the cultivation of the academy, he left a copy of the recipe to the academy and arranged for one of his apprentices to return to the academy to open this small restaurant. Over the years, he has been in contact with the Ye family and constantly updated the recipes."

"It's also thanks to our seniors that we can eat authentic Ye's royal cuisine here today."

As he said this, the dean looked proud.

Is this so? Xiao Han nodded silently.

But he didn't believe it all because he had never heard of this history at home.

Xiao Han quietly picked up the phone, compiled a message and sent it to his third uncle.

He wants to confirm with the person involved.

Next, facing a table full of sumptuous dishes, Xiao Han felt like eating nothing.

From time to time he looked down at his phone.

He was waiting for his third uncle's reply.

If this matter is not implemented clearly, he will not worry.

This is a matter of fundamental importance to the family, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Perhaps seeing Xiao Han's absent-mindedness, the dean put down his wine glass.

"Xiao Han, today is a happy event. Why do you look so unhappy and worried? What's the problem? We old guys still have some respect, so we might as well tell you and we will analyze it for you."

After finishing speaking, they stopped what they were doing and looked at Xiao Han.

"If there is really trouble, don't hide it, tell it and we will work together to solve it."

Lao Xu patted Xiao Han on the shoulder, his tone full of sincerity.

Looking at the concerned eyes of several old people, Xiao Han didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, the phone on the table vibrated.

Xiao Han looked down.

Looking at the prompt message, he became energetic. It was his third uncle.

Not caring to take a closer look, he read on.

After a while, the tense face finally relaxed and a smile appeared again.

Okay, okay, as the dean said, this really happened in history.

Over the years, it has gradually become a secret shared by the academy and the Ye family.