An Qi stood tall, wearing a smooth aqua dress dragging on the ground, looking at Lu Xiaozhan with a meaningful smile on her lips, her eyes moving, like a goddess.
Lu Xiaozhan looked at An Qi's beautiful face, feeling a little guilty, but also a little obsessed with the little dimple on the right corner of An Qi's mouth, scratching the back of his head and laughing.
"Don't be surprised. It was my second sister who called me. I thought I would have to come to Tianhai sooner or later anyway, so I might as well come over a few days earlier to cheer you up." An Qi pursed her lips and chuckled, taking a look.
Several beauties around Lu Xiaozhan joked, "But it seems I'm worrying too much. You've even prepared a beauty cheering group."
Ye Rongrong stepped forward and took An Qi's hand, smiling and saying: "Sister An Qi, I brought Zhen Zhen here as a judge today, so don't worry too much."
An Qi smiled and said, "Sister Hua, I'm just teasing him. Do you think I'm such a narrow-minded person?" Then she took Lu Xiaozhan's hand and winked at him, "Xiao Zhan, here you go.
Let me introduce you to your friends."
Lu Xiaozhan forced himself to introduce them one by one, and cursed in his heart: "Wow, beauty, you are still my second sister! Seeing such a chance to be popular today, you brought An Qi to me. This
Aren’t you ruining my plan to pick up girls? I curse you for having acne on your face tonight! Huh..."
Fang Xu and the Ye sisters had met An Qi before, but it was nothing. Wang Yan and others were startled when they saw that the goddess-like beauty holding Lu Xiaozhan's hand in front of them was actually his wife. They were about to ask something.
At some time, the person in charge of the organizer of the competition committee came to ask Fang Xu to come on stage to host the competition. The competition was about to officially begin. Lu Xiaozhan quickly excused himself and called Guo Jiaping to the competition table No. 1 on the right that was assigned to him.
The raw materials and knives were sorted and prepared. The beauties also took their seats one after another, and for the time being they no longer dwelled on the issue of Lu Xiaozhan having a wife.
Several judges have taken their seats, and the contestants are all wearing neat and crisp chef uniforms and chef hats, with their hands folded in front of their stomachs, waiting for the official start of the competition.
Fang Xu held the manuscript in her left hand and held the hem of her skirt in her right hand. She walked onto the stage with a slight twist of her waist. The director waved her hand, the lights in the hall changed and the music started playing. Fang Xu, who was wearing makeup, was wearing a sparkling sapphire blue dress.
, became more and more dazzling and charming under the spotlight. A non-nutritious opening statement was actually spoken by Fang Xu in a tactful and charming way, attracting countless applause. Although most of them were supported by men, it also reflected Fang Xu's
His hosting skills are extraordinary.
"First of all, I would like to introduce to you all the judges here." Fang Xu turned sideways slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the judges' seat with a bright smile, "The Vice President of the International Culinary Association, Mr. Martin from France, Mr. Martin from the United Kingdom
Mr. Fernandez, the executive chef of the Westin Hotel in London, Ms. Zhu Meiyi, a food critic from China, and the three sponsors of the competition-Chairman Yuan Yongshen of Huaxia Hongda Group, Chairman Shi Magang of China Huawei Group, Huaxia
Chairman You Zhongquan of Youshi Group, and the last one is Miss Hwarang, a beautiful writer from China."
Every time Fang Xu introduced someone, the audience burst into applause as a sign of courtesy. When Hwarang was introduced, the applause suddenly became loud and loud, like thunder.
Lu Xiaozhan poked Guo Jiaping next to him, leaned down and said: "Hey, our sister Hua's popularity is really incredible. I guess she will definitely protect me today."
Guo Jiaping said with disdain: "Master Lu, at your... level, I believe that no one can get first place without a shield!"
Lu Xiaozhan smiled broadly: "You are so sweet with your little mouth. If you were a girl, I would definitely give you a bite."
Guo Jiaping couldn't help but shuddered "..."
After introducing the judges, Fang Xu looked to both sides of the stage: "Next, I would like to introduce you to today's contestants. The first one..." Fang Xu introduced them one by one on the stage, while Lu Xiaozhan's eyes wandered to the ground.
He glanced at her, not paying attention to the names of the contestants. Suddenly, Lu Xiaozhan noticed a slight change in Fang Xu's face. He seemed to be suppressing a smile, paused and said, "Contestant No. 4
, Mr. Mari Ozawa from Ginza Star Restaurant in Tokyo, Japan.”
Lu Xiaozhan was so surprised that he almost laughed out loud. He heard someone in the audience and reporters laughing and whispering: "So he is Mari Ozawa?"
A female voice said angrily: "Rogue, I know you are not a good person! I heard Maria Ozawa get so excited!"
The man retorted: "Tsk, don't you also know her name? Don't tell me you know her from the football newspaper."
There was a lot of noise in the audience, and Lu Xiaozhan couldn't hear the name of the fifth person. While he was still wondering what the relationship between this Ozawa Mali and that Ozawa daughter was, he heard Fang Xu's voice obviously rising a few times.
Decibel said: "The sixth contestant is Mr. Lu Xiaozhan from Tianhai Bird of Paradise Western Restaurant!"
Hearing Fang Xu report his name, Lu Xiaozhan quickly straightened his chef's scarf and adjusted his chef's hat, and bowed to the judges' table. Yuan Yongshen smiled and waved to him, and Shi Magang squeezed him.
Ye Rongrong smiled and nodded to him to show encouragement.
Lu Xiaozhan turned sideways and waved his left hand coquettishly towards the audience, with a smile as bright as the sun. I have to say that the biggest highlight of today's audience was probably Lu Xiaozhan. When Lu Xiaozhan hung it around his neck
When his right arm fell into the audience's sight, there was an uproar. Facing many international famous chefs, this thin young man dared to meet the challenge with one hand. Although he was the only one with an assistant, no matter whether he succeeded or not, this courage
Already worthy of praise.
When Fang Xu introduced Lu Xiaozhan's successor, Sharapova, the blond, blue-eyed, fiery Russian beauty smiled and blew a kiss to the audience, which immediately caused a commotion in the audience again.
At this time, Lu Xiaozhan's ears twitched, and he faintly heard the Japanese contestant Mari Ozawa muttering in a low voice: "You clown trying to please others..." Looking up, he saw the famous Japanese chef sneering with disdain. Lu Xiaozhan didn't know.
She was moved, but secretly thinking about how to make him look embarrassed later, so as to kill his arrogance.
Next to Sharapova is a middle-aged French chef with straight eyebrows and blank eyes. The front half of his head has already stopped, and he looks quite old. Fang Xu introduced that this player is called Marty, and it is said that he once played in the Master Chef of the Upper World.
He came second in the competition. In response, Lu Xiaozhan just curled his lips and whispered to Sharapova in Russian: "Looking at him holding back half of the hair on his forehead, he can only come second. I guess he can't do it."
There is no big development." Sharapova covered her mouth to suppress laughter and her shoulders twitched.
When the next person was introduced, Lu Xiaozhan was delighted. It turned out to be the fat bald man Jerry. Fang Xu took a look at the manuscript and said: "Contestant No. 9 is the executive chef of the Oriental Hotel in Beijing, a distinguished chef from the United States.
Mr. Rui." Lu Xiaozhan whispered to Guo Jiaping: "Do you think the organizer did this on purpose? By letting him line up behind the half-bald French chef, doesn't it make the French chef's forehead look less shabby?" Guo Jiaping
I couldn't help but laugh, imitating Sharapova and covering her mouth to suppress laughter, her shoulders and head twitching.
After Fang Xu introduced them one by one, he looked at the time, smiled and said loudly: "Now, the Master Chef Competition officially begins!" The music started, and it was the famous Chinese song "General's Order". Lu Xiaozhan was stunned: "How to play this song? This is
The Master Chef Competition or the Huashan Swordsmanship Competition?"