Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 431 I will hate you
"Boss Ling?"

"Oh...hehe, okay, thank you thank you."

"Hehe, you're welcome, you go to the competition first, and we'll have a good chat after it's over."

Zhao Kun sent him to the Bieyuan, and there was a lot of noise inside. The 100 people who had advanced to this competition had all arrived, and together with the film crew and other staff members, it still seemed a little crowded with a few hundred people.

Entering from the gate is a straight green brick avenue, covered with posters and LOGOs of the program group, and green bamboo forests on the left and right, but Ling Yun didn't have time to appreciate it, so the staff led him around the Nine Dragon Wall in front, and then Saw the venue for this game.

This open-air lawn should be a small golf course, with 100 stoves on it, a temporary transparent canopy on the top, and a stage paved with red carpet in front.Zhuang Hong, Meng Changyun and Zhang Biao were standing on it, one greeted them with a smile, one with a dark face, and one with a peaceful expression.

"Okay, all the players are asked to find their own positions according to their number plates, our recording will start soon."

The staff yelled many times, but there was still a lot of noise below. Most of the contestants were talking about spending money to vote a few days ago.

Seeing that many times of stopping were ineffective, Zhang Biao, with a dark face, let out a snort.

"Why are you so excited? Do you really think that you are master chefs here? Do you think you have the confidence to stay here in today's competition?"

Although Zhang Biao's sound was not loud, it was definitely more effective than bombing, and everyone immediately quieted down.

Ling Yun looked at the number plate on his chest and couldn't help but smile wryly. After re-changing the number plate this time, he might be afraid that others would find it tricky, so the program team made a number plate according to the ranking of the boost value in the last round. He is number 1. Unfortunately, the one next to him is No. 2 Ning Tian.

Raising his head, Ling Yun and Ning Tian's eyes just met. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and Ning Tian sneered at him contemptuously.

"Hmph, don't think I'm afraid of you because you're rich. I will never lose to you this time."

"Well, come on!"

Ling Yun said something perfunctory, and Ning Tian immediately vomited blood.

After everyone quieted down, the director nodded to Zhuang Hong, indicating that the recording had officially started. Zhuang Hong took a small step forward with a smile and said with a smile.

"Welcome to you, outstanding chefs who have stood out from tens of thousands of people. From today onwards, you have officially entered the promotion track. In order to encourage and commend everyone's hard work, our program team has also specially produced for you Thoughtful gift for everyone to check their countertops."

Everyone lowered their heads to rummage, and then cried out in surprise.

"Wow, it's an apron!"

Ling Yun took out his own apron and looked at it carefully on the table. It was a special long red apron with gold thread strokes around it. The LOGO of "The God of Cooking in China" and a five-clawed golden dragon were embroidered on the chest. It looked very special. Domineering.

"All contestants please wear their aprons!"

Everyone was very excited to put on their aprons, but before they had time to be happy, they heard Zhang Biao on the stage humming.

"Don't be too happy, today's game, half of you will take off our "Chinese Chef" apron and leave here!"

With that said, everyone's joy disappeared immediately.

clap clap!

After clapping his hands, Zhuang Hong on the stage announced that he had entered the topic after reading the advertiser's advertisement.

"Today, the content of our competition is simple and easy, but... the hardest is the most difficult. Our competition topic is-specialty dishes! You can try your best to express yourself. After the competition, our three judges will The dishes made by everyone will finally select 50 finalists!"

Meng Changyun nodded, pointed to the simple room on the left and said.

"Next, each of you can use 10 minutes to choose the most suitable ingredients and kitchen utensils you need from the ingredients. The competition time for each person is 2 hours. You are allowed to raise your hands in advance after the production is finished. After the comments of the three of us, then Decide to advance, to be eliminated, or to be determined!!!”

"Now! I announce! 10 minutes for ingredients selection! Start!!!"

Zhuang Hong smiled and yelled at the top of his voice, and everyone went crazy with a bang. Ling Yun just ran out a step, but he felt a huge force behind him, and his feet were unsteady and he almost fell to the ground. Ning Tian sneered at him in front.

"I wipe..."

Ling Yun regained his footing without a word, but at this time the food room was already full of people, he just squeezed twice helplessly, when he saw a fat middle-aged woman with short hair turned her head and cursed.

"What's the squeeze? You want to take advantage of the old lady? My son is older than you, why don't you be ashamed?"

Seeing Ling Yun's deflated face, Zhuang Hong behind him almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Just when Ling Yun saw that there was no hope of squeezing in, a strong man inside was also pushing out with a bunch of vegetables in his hands. He threw the person on the left into the door with one hand, and then he twisted his body a few times before breaking free Yes, but I lost some of the dish in my hand.

Ling Yun took the opportunity to pick it up and take a look. It was three cucumbers with flowers and thorns on top.

At this time, he looked at his watch. If he waited for this group of people to come out again, he might be too late, and he might be robbed of nothing left, so he took the cucumber and returned to his place without thinking about it.

Zhuang Hong stared at Ling Yun in astonishment, dumbfounded, thinking what the hell are you flying?People asked to make specialty dishes, so you took 3 cucumbers to make a fuss?He was about to remind the other party, but he heard Zhang Biao sneer next to him.

"Contestant No. 1, isn't your specialty dish cold cucumber? If it's true...then I have to admire you, you are really blindly confident."

"Oh? What Teacher Zhang means...does it mean that cucumber salad is very simple?"

"Isn't it? Are you still planning to use this kind of home-cooked food from the roadside stall to advance?"

Although he was a little surprised that Ling Yun dared to talk to him like this, Zhang Biao still spoke sarcastically.

Ling Yun stopped what he was doing, and shook his head seriously.

"I don't think cucumber salad is simple. On the contrary, the simplest thing is the simplest, but the more complicated it may be. Of course, Mr. Zhang has lived abroad for a long time, so he may not understand the true meaning of our Chinese food. It can't be all your fault."

Zhuang Hong swallowed when he heard this. The reason he came to this show was to escort Ling Yun, and he just had dinner with Ling Yun a few days ago, and he patted his chest and told others that he would take care of him, but he didn't expect that Ling Yun got into a fight with Zhang Biao as soon as he arrived.

At this moment, even Meng Changyun showed a look of surprise. Anyway, it is not appropriate for the contestant and the judges to have such a conversation, but... if the contestant helps him to defeat Zhang Biao, that is another matter.

Zhang Biao has a perverse personality and is arrogant, how can he tolerate a young player talking about himself like that?
He couldn't help laughing angrily.

"Hehe, okay, I'd like to hear your opinion on a common cucumber salad!"

(End of this chapter)