Chapter 155 Tong Deyan (fifth update)
Unable to get a reply from Ji Yue, Jiang Feng could only ask Wu Minqi.
After Wu Minqi replied "Wait a moment", there was nothing more to say. Jiang Feng waited for more than ten minutes on his phone but still did not receive a reply. He was too embarrassed to press, so he could only put it down and continue watching TV happily.
"Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money? Do you think you can easily control everything about me if you have money? You have so much money, but are you happy?" the heroine shouted heartbreakingly in the night rain, Finally he knelt down on the roadside and cried bitterly.
Jiang Feng had no fluctuations in his heart, and even yearned for the happiness of rich people.
Do you think this is the happiness of rich people?
No, you can’t even imagine the happiness of rich people.
The more I watched the show, the less interesting it became. It had lost its initial flamboyance and became more and more bloody.
A sand sculpture drama without sand sculptures is like Mapo tofu without pepper and beef noodles without beef. The former has no soul and the latter deceives consumers.
Jiang Feng now felt that he was the consumer who was deceived. Although he did not spend at all and the VIP was Wu Minqi, he just borrowed the consumer's account. But this didn't stop Jiang Feng from using Wu Minqi's account to give the show two stars, and then angrily closed the website.
Picking up the phone, Jiang Feng wanted to complain to Ji Yue about the magical direction of these episodes, when he saw the message Wu Minqi sent him a few minutes ago.
There was only one article, but it was very long, estimated to be nearly a thousand words. It detailed the application techniques, usage time and allergic symptoms of various skin care products. It took Jiang Feng seven or eight minutes to read it word for word.
Got it!
Jiang Feng suddenly realized that skin care is like this and then this and then this and this!
Take another look at the row of skin care products on the table.
Forget it, just apply it casually, it’s all going to be on your face anyway.
Jiang Feng looked at the game panel. It was still 99.8%, as if the last 0.2% would be updated forever.
With nothing to do, Jiang Feng continued to click on the official forum of Good Taste to see what was available on the forum.
In the end, he really got a huge surprise, which was about the only judge announced by the organizer so far, Tong Deyan.
According to the information currently announced by the organizer, Tong Deyan is the chef of Zhengde Building in Peking. He is a famous chef in Peking. He is 47 years old and specializes in Shandong cuisine, Beijing cuisine, Tan cuisine and palace cuisine. Zhengdelou is a famous restaurant, and as the chef of Zhengdelou, Tong Deyan is definitely qualified to be a judge.
But now someone on the official forum has revealed the past of Tong Deyan, saying that he first worked as a cook in a restaurant in Shanghai, and was kicked out by the master because his hands and feet were unclean.
The professional reviewer of Good Taste was once a thief. What a breaking news, what a shocking thing. This post has been pushed out thousands of times in less than two hours after it was posted.
Then a series of inexplicable little melons that had nothing to do with Tong Deyan were uncovered. When Tong Deyan suppressed his colleagues in Zhengde Building, he had a bad temper and even scolded customers in public. Some people claimed that all of this was fiction and rumors. , someone maliciously threw dirty water on the Good Taste Cooking Competition.
Some people began to question the professionalism of the official Good Taste Cooking Competition. All kinds of passers-by, trolls, trolls, trolls, trolls, and trolls all began to show off their special abilities, and they got into a quarrel under the post, which was exciting. .
This fire even burned directly to the players. Jiang Feng saw a person swearing and posting in a tone as if he had seen it with his own eyes, saying that Ji Xue, the number one in Guangdong Province, had unclean hands and feet. When he was a teenager, he worked in the kitchen as a small worker. He was kicked out for stealing.
Jiang Feng browsed around the forum. Half of the posts were about the nymphomaniac Zhang Guanghang, but later turned into a quarrel. The other half of the posts were just quarrels, getting more and more violent, which was not interesting. Just as I was about to switch to Tieba to see if Wang Hao had updated, the phone rang.
"Hello."
"Hello, hello, are you contestant Jiang Feng? I'm a staff member of the Tasty Cooking Competition." This time, the staff member had a baby voice, and when she spoke, Jiang Feng was so frightened that he almost threw away his phone.
"I am."
"Well, since the top 32 match will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, it will be broadcast live by the provincial station, so please arrive at the provincial station before 4 p.m. to prepare for the game. Since the game will be broadcast live in full , so our staff will explain some precautions to you before the game. If you cannot arrive on time, we can only unfortunately inform you that you will be disqualified from the game.”
"Since it is a full live broadcast, of course there will be spectators during the live broadcast, which may interfere with your game. Please be sure to overcome these problems. Each contestant has 5 tickets. I believe you have already obtained them. , you can invite your relatives and friends to come and watch together.”
"Do you have any other questions?"
Jiang Feng:...
Are you from Wanwan?
Why are you so proficient in your Bayan accent?
"I don't have tickets in my hand now, how can I invite them?"
"Don't you have a ticket in your hand? Oh, that may be because our staff made a mistake on the day of shooting the VCR and forgot to give you the ticket. I'm really sorry. Where are you now? Our staff can give it to you now. The tickets will be sent to you.”
Jiang Feng:...
"Just send it to the publicity room of University A. Just tell me and I'll get it. By the way, is there a game time written on your ticket?"
"Of course it's written."
Jiang Feng:...
Therefore, among the top 32 players in the country, everyone except him knows that the game will be tomorrow.
There was only him, knowing nothing, happily watching TV the day before the game.
"Do you have any other questions?"
"No more."
"Okay, I'd like to wish you a smooth competition. I apologize to you again for our staff's mistakes. We will get the tickets to you before tonight."
"Thank...thank you."
Although it took several days, it doesn't matter, it's not a big problem, and I probably won't win the championship anyway. Jiang Feng did a good job of psychological preparation for himself and began to research skin care products.
There's a game tomorrow, and it's live on TV, so naturally it needs to be more solemn. Jiang Feng opened WeChat and found the long list of skin care tips that Wu Minqi sent him, and began to study them one by one with Comrade Wang Xiulian's skin care products.
"First use facial cleanser, then apply water, and apply the mask for 15 to 20 minutes. After taking off the mask... it is best not to use a mask containing alcohol? Can you add this to the mask?" Jiang Feng murmured, finding a piece Start by looking at the ingredient list for the facial mask.
Water, ガラクミス culture medium (ギュウ二ュウ), BG……
Sorry to bother you.
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At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the nearly omnipotent staff of the Good Taste Cooking Competition delivered the tickets. Jiang Feng first gave one to Wang Hao. He originally wanted to give it to Ji Yue, but Ji Yue told him that Wu Minqi had given the ticket to him a few days ago, and Liu Qian also had it. It was issued by a live broadcast at a certain point, and the remaining four tickets were given to him. Jiang Jiankang, Wang Xiulian and two old men.
After dividing the tickets, Jiang Feng went to the airport to pick up Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian. Comrade Wang Xiulian returned home with a full load this time. When she left, she came back with one suitcase and three suitcases. The small vault where Jiang Jiankang had hidden it for so long was completely cold.
"Smash it, smash it, look at your dad and me, do I look really good in this outfit? Your mom bought it for me!" Jiang Jiankang spun around in a 360° circle to show off his new clothes to Jiang Feng.
On a night with a slight coolness of only 8°C and a gentle breeze, Jiang Jiankang did not feel cold at all wearing a thin shirt. As long as he thought that Comrade Wang Xiulian bought this shirt specially for him after comparing two pieces, his heart warmed.
Jiang Feng couldn't bear to remind him that Comrade Wang Xiulian spent money from his small treasury.
"It looks good." Jiang Feng was very perfunctory and went to get the suitcases, one in his left hand and one in his right hand. "Mom, you bought this suitcase in Hong Kong City too."
"Yes, 20% off, it's very cheap, and there's a customs lock!" Wang Xiulian said.
"By the way, Dad, Mom, the top 32 game is tomorrow night. I still have four tickets with the address and start time of the studio. You two have one ticket each, and the other two are for grandpa and third grandpa. , I have already told them, remember to go see it tomorrow," Jiang Feng said.
"What row is it?" Wang Xiulian asked.
"You can definitely see clearly in the second row."
"Okay then, do you have the tickets with you? Bring them to me first." Wang Xiulian said.
The ticket happened to be in Jiang Feng's coat pocket. Jiang Feng took it out and handed it to Wang Xiulian. Wang Xiulian happily took the ticket, took out her phone, clicked one, and sent it to her elementary school classmates.
"You know how to win the Tasty Cooking Competition? My son won the 32nd prize and got me a ticket. The second row is very close. Alas, I will definitely see it very clearly! "Wang Xiulian began to speak.
Jiang Feng:...
Comrade Wang Xiulian's fake Modu accent is quite similar. I have really watched the TV series in vain over the years. (End of chapter)