clang!

clang!

clang!

The next day, at exactly 9:00 am.

Shanghai, a blocked area, a bell rang, and the sound spreads for ten miles.

After the bells were ringing, the salutes were ringing, and the colorful paper spread out like rain to the sky.

The city seems to be ignited by people's enthusiasm, and excited shouts can be heard everywhere on the streets and alleys. The speakers of shops of all sizes spontaneously play the information of the star contestants of this year's talent hunting:

Downtown Dragon Town Restaurant.

On the second floor, I heard the radio from the other street mentioned that I was talking about myself. Tang Yuqiong ate the crab roe buns on the chopsticks, chewed them, and then laughed: "It's pretty good..."

"Yes!"

Opposite the table, Wu Yingying, 'Little Tianji Star', was also laughing and boasting: "I made crab roe bread, but..."

"I didn't say your crab roe bread."

Tang Yuqiong put down his chopsticks, "I mean this session is good. Ye Feizhou, that guy, has dominated the younger generation in the Chinese world since five years ago. He has been the champion of talented people for five years. This session should always be used to move our position."

Wu Yingying said happily: "Sister Yuqiong, it turns out that you want to be the champion of this younger generation!"

"That's natural!"

Tang Yuqiong was not polite at all and admitted it straightforwardly.

Wu Yingying was about to talk, but her eyes accidentally glanced out the window were frozen, and her expression became subtle, and she even lost her voice uncontrollably, "He..."

"who?"

Tang Yuqiong looked outward. There was a busy crowd at the bottom of the restaurant. When the superstars came, they were afraid they would be submerged.

You should know that in addition to the talent battle, the annual hunting festival is also a national food festival. Recently, Shanghai is destined to be crowded by local tourists. This grand occasion just shows why it is difficult for brothers Zhou Li and Zhou Hu to find a place to stay in the inn.

The alley not far from Longzhen Restaurant.

"call!"

Seeing the crowds in front of him, Zhu Qing and Xia Yu looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Hu and Zhou Li, the muscle brothers, also came, standing at the entrance of the alley, protecting the place like an iron tower. Seeing this, other tourists had to give up the idea of ​​going into the alley to rest.

"I think I will never go out again these days!"

Xia Yu patted his chest and it took him a long time to exhale a breath of turbid air.

No matter how strong his body is, he is pushed around as a ball among the crowd, and the feeling of being stuffy was quite uncomfortable.

"Me too!"

Zhu Qing imitated Xia Yu and patted her chest and exhaled, saying, "This scale seems to be much more lively than in previous years. The chefs are still staying in the kitchen to think about cooking skills. That's right, they just want to stay and make a world of home!"

Xia Yu's mouth twitched straight.

He almost forgot that this aunt was quite homeless and had never taken the initiative to go out once in Tokyo for so many days.

Ten minutes later, the group arrived at the Hunting Executive Headquarters of this session with difficulty.

Compared to the hunting scene, it is much deserted here, and most of the people entering and leaving are staff. Zhu Qing made an appointment with someone and greeted a woman standing quietly at the headquarters gate from a distance:

"Wei Qinglian!"

This is like an iceberg snow lotus, standing quietly, making the staff in and out of the world afraid to see more and more blasphemy. Isn’t it the female imperial chef who flew to Japan the night before yesterday to convey any ridiculous orders to Xia Yu?

Although she did not return to China on the same flight as Zhu Qing and Xia Yu, the time she returned to China was generally the same.

Moreover, Wei Qinglian is also the deputy chief executive appointed by the leader, and the power in charge is second only to the mysterious old man of the Lan family.

Or more intuitively, apart from the old Lan family who didn't do it very much, Wei Qinglian was the head of the official level of this session.

"Get it!"

As soon as they met, Wei Qinglian threw a sealed file bag to Zhu Qing and said coldly: "The files are all inside."

Zhu Qing gave a thumbs up: "We just like cheerful people!"

"A Yu, look!"

So, the file bag changed hands and reached the third party's hand. Xia Yuhan said, "What's this?"

He untied it, and a few pieces of paper fell out.

On one of the forms, he recorded his personal information like this:

"Name: Xia Yu."

"Source: China."

“Age: 16.”

...

After a quick look, it turned out to be surprisingly similar to his original registration for the IGO cooking skills assessment.

Oh, no!

It should be said to be an absolutely overlapping copy of information.

Even the "Cooking" column is just like before, with three words to be evaluated!

"Ha, to be evaluated!"

Somehow, Xia Yu's expression was subtle.

"This information really comes with a backstory," he said.

Zhu Qingzhi laughed and looked at him with Wei Qinglian in confusion. The question mark was almost written on his forehead.

cough!

Xia Yu put away the information form, closed the file bag, shrugged, "It's nothing, it's just my personal feeling. It's all about to be tested and evaluated. Why is I so calm at this moment?"

Zhu Qing understood something and said with a smile: "Why is there no fluctuation in my heart, and I even want to laugh a little, right?"

"Aunt Qing, you are your personal annotation!"

"I just express your most sincere voice intuitively. I am afraid of anything, and I laugh when I want to laugh, but no one stops you and scolds you!"

As he was talking, Zhu Qing and Xia Yu's faces were all right, and there was a smile that was holding back in his eyes.

Behind the two, Wei Qinglian's pretty face had long turned black.

After criticizing the Sang and Huaihuai, she said that this year's talented people would have low standards and no sense of challenge. Wei Qinglian heard that she dared to provide talent information for Xia Yu, so she had negotiations with her adoptive father who was far away in the Forbidden City.

Oh!

You guys just laugh as soon as possible!

Wei Qinglian was behind, with a hint of pity on his eyes and said to himself: "As a new chef, returning to China with a new generation, he should have shocked the world to make a huge fortune... But when the new star rises, it suddenly explodes. Wouldn't the black hand that detonates the new star be more eye-catching and more shocking?"

Thinking of the young champion of Bai Yulou, Wei Qinglian's mouth curled up slightly and she smiled calmly.

Ye Feizhou is the pair of black hands. She and the senior management of Baiyulou are unanimously appointed.

Xia Yu can only be Ye Feizhou’s artistic success, and on the way to the younger generation in China, the last piece is also the most valuable stepping stone!

"Flying boat should be in seclusion in the building at this time and study the precious classics of Linzhi's Killing!"

Wei Qinglian was about to turn around and go back to the executive headquarters, but when she thought of something, her steps paused slightly.

"By the way!"

She said, "Your hunting number is a998, and it has been organized into Group A. One thousand people in Group A will be held in the A-font venue in half an hour. It is not too late to rush to the venue now..."

Finally, Xia Yu rushed to the Ar-sized venue that Wei Qinglian said with a buzzer.

"clang!"

As soon as Xia Yu crossed the line and stepped onto the stage of the venue, a staff member who was beating the gong ran around the venue. So the four tall and powerful security guards all went to the entrance of the meeting to hunt the talents and blocked the passage.

Almost late!

Seeing the scene of the security guard behind him locking the entrance, Xia Yu couldn't help but feel a drop of cold sweat from his forehead. He cursed Wei Qinglian back and forth several times in his heart. This woman definitely intends to make trouble and arranges him in Group A and the first audition at the A-font venue. I want to see him behave ugly.

Finally, under the guidance of the staff's strange eyes, I found the cooking table with my number. Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood, cheers came from the venue to welcome the three auditions.

Xia Yu was confused and watched three strangers appear on stage, with a black question mark on his face.
Chapter completed!