"Mr. Wu, when I was in Korea, I already heard your name, and I am very famous."

Jin Haomin first broke the silence and smiled and got close to Wu Xiaotian.

Wu Dao: "I'm very famous in Korea? Just kidding!"

He is self-aware. Now he is still a four-star artist. Although he has accumulated a lot of popularity through variety shows and accumulating a lot of popularity, in China, he is still a small artist, not to mention being top-notch, let alone in Korea.

Kim Ho-min shook his head and said, "No, Mr. Wu is really famous. Your program "Where Are We Going, Dad" is very popular in Korea now. Everyone knows that it was planned by you."

Wu Xiaotian suddenly realized.

He sold the copyright of "Where Are We Going, Dad?" to Korean Literary and Art Radio and Television Station. According to the shooting progress, it should have been played on TV now.

Recently, he has been busy with the "If You Are the One" program, but he has not paid much attention to the situation of "Where Are We Going, Dad?" in South Korea. Now when he heard Kim Ho-min say something, he became a little interested and asked: "Is that so? What are the ratings in South Korea now?"

"Okay, very good, very good!"

Jin Haomin said several good words in a row and then gave a thumbs up.

Wu Xiaotian looked at Kim Ho-min and said, "You want me to come here for dinner. You don't want me to introduce you to the Korean program "Where Are We Going, Dad?" I guess this is a bit difficult, because I have all given power to Korean Literature and Art Radio and Television Stations, so I have no say in this. However, I see Mr. Kim's popularity. If you have children, you will be selected."

This is Wu Xiaotian’s guess.

He heard Kim Ho-min say it was the show "Where Are We Going, Dad?" as soon as he opened his mouth, he thought it was Kim Ho-min who wanted to use his relationship to appear on the Korean version of "Where Are We Going, Dad?".

Jin Haomin was stunned by what Wu Xiaotian said. While listening to the translation beside him, he showed an awkward expression. After that, he said: "No, I don't mean this. I'm not married yet, let alone children."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Wu Xiaotian asked straightforwardly.

"this……"

Just when Jin Haomin was embarrassed, several assistants knocked in and helped him get out of the siege.

Several assistants entered the room with a bunch of lunch boxes, with dissatisfaction on their faces. One of them said to Jin Haomin in a Korean tone: "Brother Haomin, this is a lunch box for their Hujiang TV station. It is also said that it is specially prepared for celebrity artists, but I think it is much worse than what we ate in the restaurant before."

Jin Haomin didn't care about these foods now. He waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, I'll buy it in the restaurant outside later. Now I'll make do with it."

"OK."

The assistants breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Jin Haomin would suddenly storm.

They freed up a table, put the lunch box they brought up, and opened it.

Wu Xiaotian went up and saw crayfish, steamed fish, braised pork, etc. He counted and found that there were about a dozen dishes.

Brother Yan couldn't help but smacked his tongue, "Good, is this the treatment of Korean artists? When we were recording the show, why did everyone have only one lunch box and only three dishes in it?"

Wu Xiaotian smiled. This Jin Haomin is a Korean artist and is here to attend the New Year's Day party again. Of course, the treatment between them, such as their own TV station staff, will be different.

He heard Kim Ho-min’s words and asked, “Does Mr. Kim think these dishes are not suitable for your appetite?”

Jin Haomin hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I mean your TV station is too considerate, and they are all dishes I like to eat."

Wu Xiaotian nodded, pointed to the braised pork in it and said, "Well, that's good, Mr. Jin, try this braised pork, it's a classic dish from Hujiang. It's very good. Do you want to have a look?"

Jin Haomin was stunned. He glanced at the greasy braised pork. Although he couldn't help feeling a little disgusted, he still held back and said, "I'll eat it later."

Wu Xiaotian shook his head and said, "This is the best way to eat while it's hot, but it's not delicious when it's cold. Didn't Mr. Jin just say that he likes these dishes the most? Why don't he like to eat braised pork?"

Jin Haomin hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, I like to eat very much."

"Then try it!"

Jin Haomin nodded, reached out to pick up the chopsticks and added a piece of braised pork that was considered the thinnest, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Brother Haomin!"

"Brother Haomin, you..."

“Don’t eat…”

Several assistants and translators were shocked. They had been following Jin Haomin for a while and knew that Jin Haomin didn't like to eat braised pork, and even said they were disgusted. They didn't eat braised pork and had no appetite.

But now, he was holding a piece of braised pork and ready to eat it.

This is definitely a very scary thing. If you can't do it properly, it will be embarrassing to vomit it out.

Of course, Jin Haomin knew his preferences. If you want to talk about the food he disliked, this braised pork would definitely be in the top three.

However, he had just eaten with Wu, and if he changed his face now, he was afraid of leaving a bad impression and delaying Li Xianji's affairs.

So, I have to finish eating when I kneel down this time.

So he closed his eyes and stuffed the braised pork directly into his mouth.8
Chapter completed!