The competition started at 9 a.m., and an Sudong and his family finished their meal at 8 a.m. and then they were ready to go.
From five o'clock in the morning, when it was just lit up outside, it was full of reporters. Some reporters began to knock on the door and yell after they arrived in order to interview for the first time, which made Hong yingyue very angry. They had no choice. Five girls were sitting in the living room with sleepy eyes watching the news, and the news was also reporting the story.
When they are ready to leave, an Sudong looks at the reporters and photographers on the inner and outer floors and frowns. Now he has realized the hardship of a star, and now he is a star.
"Mr. an Sudong, you are the champion of this year's Chinese Kitchen God competition. I heard that you are only 22 years old this year. How can you still have time to practice Kung Fu?"
A 30-year-old reporter, dressed in a blue dress, saw an Su Dong push open the door, and said it first.
"The outside world says that you just want to hype and achieve the celebrity effect. Is that the truth?"
Girls are naturally very suitable to be journalists. It may be that it is difficult for ordinary people to refuse girls' questions.
"Meng Jian is a famous master of Neijia boxing for many years. It's said that he has strong internal power and can break the marble with one blow. Are you so young that you have developed your internal Qi before you dare to compete with an expert like Meng Jian?"
These reporters keep asking me every word. Old song opens the way in front of an Sudong, and an Sudong protects these five girls in the back. Those reporters are full of curiosity when they see so many girls, and some reporters even ask very piercing questions.
"Mr. an Sudong, it is said that your private life is very chaotic outside. There are often more than three girls going out with you. What do you want to say about it?"
These reporters really dare to ask any questions, even such questions can open their mouth, which makes an Sudong and Hong yingyue very disgusted. An Sudong has no choice but to say something.
"I'm going to compete with Meng Jian in a moment. You can see the result naturally. A talented person will be famous, and someone who is famous by hype will be scolded. As for my private life, it's my privacy. I don't think you have the right to ask about it. Please step aside. It's time for the competition, If we miss the time, you'll be in charge! "
Seeing these heartless reporters, an Sudong was not polite. His expression was very serious and his voice was naturally loud.
In addition, when an Sudong said these words, he used his mental strength, so after hearing an Sudong's words, the reporters who were in better health just had some headaches, and the people with poor system began to get dark in front of them. In this way, when an Sudong finished these words, he was surrounded by reporters.
"These reporters are really annoying. If they are stuck at the door every day in the future, it seems that being famous is not a good thing. It's really bad to be a star."
After Hong yingyue got on the bus, she began to complain. Because there are more people now, and one car can't sit down at all, so an Sudong had to buy a GMC RV. The seats of the RV are wide and big, and they also have automatic foot rest. The seats also have the functions of automatic heating, ventilation and massage. It's really very comfortable.
"It's OK. They're still like this. I'll call my grandfather. They're just like a group of flies. They're really annoying."
When Wang Yuyan finished this sentence, Mu Lingyan looked at her, and her eyes were speechless. As for this kind of small matter, she said it to her grandfather.
"Forget it. I'll call my uncle when I get back, and let the police guard at our door. As long as they dare to come, the police uncle will blow them away."
When Hong yingyue finishes saying this, Mu Lingyan thinks it's reliable, but an Sudong certainly won't do it. It's too high-profile. Other people's reporters will report what they want the police to guard him. Even if it's reasonable, he can't tell.
"When Su Dong comes back, I'll just arrange an array, a simple enchantment array. As long as they are within 200 meters of our gate, they will hallucinate and believe they won't come back."
Zhang suling is naturally more knowledgeable. As a direct descendant of the Heavenly Master's way, she knows a lot more array than ordinary practitioners.
"Suling is a good way. I think we can try it, but it won't hurt them, and it can make them not bother us. When I come back from the competition, I can start this thing. I don't believe they can stay at our door 24 hours. When they leave late at night, we can put out this array. Suling, you can start preparing this thing now, Let me know if you need anything else. "
Both an Sudong and Lao song are very satisfied with Zhang suling's plan. In fact, Lao song especially likes Zhang suling. Considering the identity of a practitioner, Zhang suling is the most suitable person to accompany an Sudong for a long time.
"No, this is the simplest array. Just draw a few symbols. It's not difficult. You can arrange this array in a few minutes."
Zhang suling said confidently.
Mu Lingyan and Hong yingyue are very envious when they hear Zhang suling's words. Although an Sudong has promised that they will teach them how to practice, an Sudong is too busy. Recently, they haven't talked about it, and Mu Lingyan didn't ask.
When they arrived at the stadium, it was already half past eight. The whole stadium was packed with people. Not only the stadium was full of people, but also the outside was full of people. They were staring at the rear projection TV outside and watching the recent situation of the stadium.
"Ansudong is coming. It's over there!"
As soon as they got out of the car, an Sudong didn't know who yelled. In an instant, a large group of people would come around.
Fortunately, there were a lot of police and auxiliary police on duty at the scene. Seeing this situation, they immediately protected an Sudong, but there were still many people pushing forward. An Sudong was escorted by these police into the rest room of the gymnasium. All the way around, the crowd said everything, but an Sudong turned a deaf ear.
"Even if you are such a rubbish, you have to challenge master Meng Jian. You don't want to see if the hair under you is all right!"
"Ha ha... If you can resist master Meng's move, I'll eat Xiang live!"
"The young man's courage is commendable, but his brain is not normal. What's good about sending him to the door to be beaten by others? He doesn't have long eyes. It's not good to be beaten and disabled later. I advise you to stop. It's not good to cook honestly. Is the kitchen god not famous enough when you are so young?"
The audience scolded more and advised less, but they didn't boast. Some of them have already started to bet. Many of them have opened a small margin. The score of an Sudong's winning over Meng Jian has reached 20:1.