"Chef Xie, what ingredients are needed for the dough fruit? I'll have the program team prepare them."
As the host of a travel show, Zeng Xiaoqi had seen dough fruit a few times at friends' weddings, generally in the form of cartoon-shaped persimmons and peanuts, symbolizing "good things happening."
So when she saw Liao Jinming earnestly assigning the task of preparing the dough fruit to Qiu Zhenhua during the meeting, she felt somewhat disappointed.
If it was the kind of dough fruit symbolizing "good things happening," it really wouldn't be easy to wow the audience.
Many people had encountered those at banquets; they weren't anything rare.
But now, seeing Xie Baomin so eager to make it, his face beaming with the pride and excitement of having snatched the opportunity from Chef Qiu, she had a faint feeling that the dough fruit Liao Jinming mentioned might be different from what she had tried before.
