Chapter 731 - Yuan Zhous Request (2/2)

The system only displayed after a long time, “Mission reward, round trip first-class cabin of Singapore Airlines.”

“Thank you. By the way, the hotel is definitely a five-star hotel, right?” Yuan Zhou narrowed his eyes and asked.

The system displayed, “The hotel is a three-star hotel. Host, you can comfortably stay there.”

Yuan Zhou did not answer. He paused for a while before speaking.

“Aiii.” He first sighed. From the start of the sigh, the system could feel that a lie was coming. And yet, Yuan Zhou continued on.

“As a future Master Chef, only the best of the best is suitable for me. But since I am only an intermediate chef now, I can’t be too picky,” Yuan Zhou said, appearing rather considerate.

The system displayed, “The host indeed knows himself well.”

“Thank you.” Yuan Zhou nodded and continued, “However, as an intermediate chef, a five-star hotel is fitting for me, right? After all, above five-star, there are seven-star and even eight-star hotels. My request is not excessive at all.”

Once again, the system sank into silence. It had probably been stunned by Yuan Zhou’s shamelessness.

Yuan Zhou was in no rush. He leisurely started selecting a radish for his sculpting. In any case, he would always spend his evenings sculpting.

However, before he was done selecting a radish and before the system replied, his phone rang.

“Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling” The same old ringtone that was catchy and ear-piercing sounded.

Yuan Zhou picked up his phone and noticed that the caller was an unknown number. It was not a local number as well.

He still decided to answer the call. He had a habit to answer all incoming calls, even if the call was merely a sales call.

He felt like it would be better if he answered and politely reject those sales call. After all, he used to work as a leaflet distributor. Therefore, he understood the feeling of those in the sales industry.

“Hello,” Yuan Zhou answered the call.

“Hello, is this Mr. Yuan Zhou?” A mellow and deep male voice sounded over the phone. That person sounded rather old.

“Yes. How may I help you?” Yuan Zhou asked after a slight hesitation.

“I am the producer of Roll, Dear Beef. Can we talk about your request of not revealing your face?” asked the man after confirming Yuan Zhou’s identity and introducing himself.

“Yes, please say it,” Yuan Zhou replied.

“We will only film your hands and some extreme long shots. How about that?” asked the producer.

“Yes. Sorry for the trouble,” Yuan Zhou agreed as his face would not be clear in those extreme long shots.

“Ok. Someone will be sending the contract to you for signing,” the producer said.

“Ok,” Yuan Zhou replied.

“I won’t be wasting any of your time then, Boss Yuan. We will see you again during filming,” the producer took his leave politely.

Yuan Zhou hung up after saying goodbye as well.

“I must say I have put a lot of thought into this. After all, I am so handsome. If I appeared on TV and the scouts started contacting me to offer to make me a celebrity, it will be hard to say no. I don’t want to snatch the livelihood of others. If I do that, I would be the same as those celebrities who only rely on good looks,” Yuan Zhou muttered while sculpting radish. He was of the opinion that he was a man who could make his fortune with his good looks yet had decided to rely on his skills instead.