Interstellar entertainment desert? best producer shot

Ouyang Lan stood beside the cooking table, chatting with the system.

"...This place is bigger than it looks on the surface!" The system exclaimed, "The scanned data is much more than what you can see with your eyes."

"I really want to finish it quickly." Ouyang Lan said wistfully, "I feel a little tired from standing all the time."

"...Please be patient a little longer, host." The system's voice sounded a little strange, "I have compiled...the best escape route and sent it to you...if the situation becomes urgent...just run away."

"System?!" Ouyang Lan's heart suddenly sank, "What's wrong with you?"

"There is...intrusion...defend immediately..." the system said intermittently.

Ouyang Lan became anxious and called the system frantically in his mind, but there was no response.

But soon Ouyang Lan could no longer call the system in his mind, because the judges' scores had already come out.

Because he was distracted, he directly missed the comments and the ratings of the previous contestants.

He only heard the host read out his score: 97.4, the highest score currently on the field.

Ouyang Lan had no idea about scores, so his expression was very calm, but the barrage in the live broadcast room had already exploded.

"More than ninety-five points! Ahhhhh... It's stable! It's absolutely stable!"

"Hurry up and finish reading the scores, please... I thought I could eat it after all the contestants were done, but you told me that I had to wait until everyone's judges' scores were made public before I could eat... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I feel bad It’s impossible! (Yuan Gungun goes crazy)”

"Why is Ouyang Lan so calm? He really didn't react at all!"

"Is this the magnanimity of a master?! Your Excellency, you are willing to be defeated! You are so crazy, Ouyang Lan!"

"Are you starting to make up your mind again? Haha... Speaking of which, Ouyang Lan looks a little panicked if you look closely. It seems that he is not that calm."

"It's normal. After all, it's an official competition. If you get first place, you'll definitely get a lot of bonuses...and the gold content is not low."

"It's so annoying... Why did Ouyang Lan win? I still want to see my husband go home and cry after losing. (dog-headed smile)"

"Okay! Did the person in front of you actually make such a calculation? You kid... take me with you! (Cheers)"

"You actually talk about such sloppy things in public... The world is really in decline... Please be sure to take me with you! (Raise your hands in favor)"

"They are all bad people! Ouyang Lan is almost in my arms. Dear Lanlan, everyone outside is coveting your body and want to eat you up. I am the only one who wants you! (Devil whispers) cajoling)”

"Large-scale abduction scene...I will report you immediately, and then Ouyang Lan will be mine, hahahaha! (proud)"

"Hiss—the expressions of some of the contestants are so ugly... I'm really afraid that they will kill Ouyang Lan."

"It looks so scary... It feels like a real-life horror movie... And if he really raises the knife, you will be dead..."

"The judges praised it so much. It's smooth, tender, mellow and fragrant... As expected, there are specialties in the art. I can only say it's delicious, haha."

"How can I say it's delicious when I haven't even eaten it yet? I seem to be eating Ouyang Lan's food... Even if the food cooked by the handsome guy is unpalatable, I will admit it."

"Is it possible...the judges have already praised Ouyang Lan so much that it won't taste bad at all?"

"Miss Youxi is very professional! I have tried many restaurants she recommended, and every one of them is unique!"

"It turns out to be You Qi... No wonder she looks so familiar. Her recommendations are indeed good, and she dares to tell the truth, but she is just a young lady experiencing life."

"Indeed, who doesn't have much money to go out and taste delicious food every day? Especially food bloggers don't make that much money at all."

"That's right...many food bloggers only do reviews of their own planet or the planet next door, so Yuxi...she travels around a lot and is really rich!"

"Then I would believe You Qian's praise. You Qian didn't criticize her, which means Ouyang Lan made a good decision."

"Yeah, what hasn't the eldest lady eaten? If it wasn't really delicious, she wouldn't be so excited."

"Hahahaha, the judges eat Ouyang Lan's food: let's fight! The last piece is mine! The judges eat other contestants' food: cough, cough, cough, you come, you come, don't be polite."

"What an image! So vivid! No wonder some contestants have ugly faces, hahahaha, who is not embarrassed by this?"

……

It is certain that Ouyang Lan will win the title of No. 1 in this year's cooking competition. Countless people in the live broadcast room are happy for this. Only Ouyang Lan, the person involved, stands by the cooking table with a worried look.

Damn... He couldn't contact the system at all. What on earth blocked his connection with the system?

Cold sweat broke out on Ouyang Lan's forehead. He couldn't panic...if he panicked, he would be exposed.

He had to stay calm... otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

He probably guessed that the disappearance of the system was a test by the wave of people who had been targeting him... to test whether Ouyang Lan would be easily 'eroded'.

Ouyang Lan connected this situation with Jiang Yanzhou's previous mention of "there are undercover Zerg agents in the federal territory", and he could probably piece together something.

The Zerg's handiwork is definitely behind this... But why are the Zerg targeting him so much?

Ouyang Lan's brain was spinning wildly, and he was puzzled.

He looked at the cooking table... As a producer, he was assigned to the cooking track...

etc! As a producer! It's his production!

Ouyang Lan suddenly had an enlightenment. It was precisely because his production brought various benefits to the interstellar people that the Zerg could not help but attack him?

Or... his production is good for the Zerg?

Ouyang Lan had some direction in mind, but the specific ideas were still not clear enough.

The supporter was still reading the judges' scores slowly, and it would take some time to decide the ranking.

……

Zhuan Sunsheng leaned on the main seat and listened to Yu Helin's report casually.

"...The people in the empire, uh, the Zerg are ready to launch a rebellion at any time...The ninth prince of the empire said...help him win the throne, nothing else matters...Ouyang Lan is outside...get him when the need is over Will you bring me in?" Yu Helin bent over, his face full of humility.

"No need." Zhuan Sunsheng shook the wine glass in his hand, and the scarlet liquid merged with his red eyes. "There is no use keeping him. Even the advanced Zerg cannot invade his body."

"What!?" Yu Helin exclaimed, "How can you have such a physique... Don't you need to capture it and study it... Ugh!"

Yu Helin was suddenly splashed with wine, but he did not dare to reach out and wipe it away. He could only bend over stiffly and said nothing.

Did he...did he say something wrong?

"Trash." Zhuan Sunsheng threw the wine glass on the ground, and the clear sound of glass rang out. He said with a cold face: "Have you been possessed by the Zerg for a long time and you have no brain at all?"