v2 Chapter 151： De Deyan

Without being able to get a reply from Ji Yue, Jiang Feng had to ask Wu Minqi.

Wu Minqi responded with a "wait a moment" and then no more. Jiang Feng kept her cell phone for ten minutes and did not receive a reply. She was embarrassed to urge, and she had to put the matter down and continue to watch TV happily.

"Do you think you can do whatever you want with money? Do you think you can easily control everything with me? You have so much money, but are you happy?" The hostess shouted heartily in the rain, Finally kneeling and crying on the side of the road.

Jiang Feng had no fluctuations in her heart, and even some yearned for the happiness of the rich.

Do you think this is the happiness of rich people?

No, you cannot imagine the happiness of rich people.

The more I watched, the more I felt that the show was boring, and lost the original sand sculpture, but it became more and more bloody.

The sand sculpture dramas without sand sculptures are like Mapo tofu without peppercorns and beef noodles without beef. The former has no soul and the latter deceives consumers.

Jiang Feng now feels that he is the deceived consumer, although he has no consumption at all, VIP is Wu Minqi, he just borrowed the consumer's account. But this does not stop Jiang Feng from using Wu Minqi's account to give the show two stars, and then close the webpage angrily.

Picking up his mobile phone, Jiang Feng wanted to talk with Ji Yue about the magical trend of these episodes, and saw the message sent to him by Wu Minqi a few minutes ago.

There is only one, but it is very long. It is estimated to have nearly a thousand words. It describes in detail the application techniques of various skin care products, as well as the use time and allergic symptoms. Jiang Feng spent seven or eight minutes reading it word by word.

understood!

Jiang Feng suddenly realized that the skin care was like this, then like this, then like that, and then like this!

Take a look at the row of skincare products on the table.

Forget it, just apply it casually, anyway, you have to face it.

Jiang Feng took a look at the game panel, and it was still 99.8%, as if the last 0.2% was to be renewed.

Doing nothing, Jiang Feng will continue to open the official forum of good taste to see what melon on the forum to eat.

As a result, he really got a terrific melon. It was about the only judge announced by the organizer, Tong Deyan's melon.

According to the organizer's current announcement, Wu Deyan is the head chef of Peking Zhengde Building, a famous chef in Peiping, 47 years old, specializing in Lu cuisine, Beijing cuisine, Tan family cuisine and court cuisine. Zhengde Building is a famous restaurant. As the head chef of Zhengde Building, Ju Deyan is definitely qualified to be a judge.

But now in the official forum, some people have picked up the past memories of Lu Deyan, saying that he first worked as a cook in a restaurant in Shanghai, because the master was kicked out because his hands and feet were not clean.

The professional review of good taste was a thief, what a breaking news, what a shocking melon, this post has been pushed out thousands of floors in less than two hours.

Immediately after, a series of inexplicable little melons that had nothing to do with Yun Deyan were picked out. What Yan Deyan suppressed his colleagues when he was in Zhengde Building, he was very irritable and also called customers in public. Some people claimed that everything was fictitious and was a rumor. Someone maliciously poured dirty water on the good taste cooking contest.

At first, some people questioned the official professionalism of its good-tasting cooking contest. Various passers-by, sailors, black fans, black fans, passers-by, and sailors all began to show their magical powers. They quarreled in the posts below, and they were wonderful. .

This fire even burned directly to the players. Jiang Feng saw a person vowed to post in a tone that seemed to be seen by his own eyes, saying that Ji Xue, the first in Guangdong Province, was not clean. He also worked as a small worker in the back kitchen when he was a teenager. Driven out because of stealing.

Jiang Feng walked around the forum. Half of the posts were Zhang Guanghang's face, and then he turned into a quarrel. The other half of the posts were quarreling. Is preparing to switch to the post to see if Wang Hao has been updated, and the phone will ring.

"Hey."

"Hello, may I ask Jiang Feng? I am the staff member of the Good Taste Cooking Competition." This time, the lady sister was a doll voice, and she almost scared Jiang Feng tossed her mobile phone.

"I'm."

"This is the case, as the top 32 games will start tomorrow evening at 8 o’clock, and then the provincial Taiwan will broadcast live the whole time, so please arrive at the provincial Taiwan before 4 pm for pre-match preparation. Because the game is live broadcast throughout Yes, so our staff will explain some precautions before the game. If you ca n’t be on time, we can only regret to inform you that you will be disqualified. "

"Because it is live broadcasted throughout the course, of course there will be audiences 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 got , You can invite your friends and family to come and watch. "

"Do you have any other questions?"

Jiang Feng: ...

Are you from Wanwan?

Why is your Wanwan cavity so proficient?

"I don't have a ticket in my hand now, how can I invite them?"

"Did you not have a ticket on hand? Oh, that could be that 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 now put Tickets for you. "

Jiang Feng: ...

"You just have to send it to the big announcement room. Tell me, I'll get it. By the way, does your ticket have the competition time?"

"Of course I did."

Jiang Feng: ...

Therefore, the national top 32, everyone except him knows that it is tomorrow.

He alone, knowing nothing, was happily watching TV the day before the game.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"No more."

"Okay, here I wish you a successful match. I apologize to you again for the mistakes made by our staff, and we will send the tickets to you by tonight."

"Thanks ... thanks."

Although it has been going for a few days, it doesn't matter, the problem is not big, and it is estimated that it won't win the championship anyway. Jiang Feng did a good job of psychological construction for himself, and began to study skin care products.

Tomorrow is going to be a game, and it will be live on TV. Jiang Feng opened WeChat and turned to the long skin care tips that Wu Minqi sent him, and began to learn one by one with Comrade Wang Xiulian's skin care products.

"First use facial cleanser, then pour water, apply mask, 15-20 minutes, after removing the mask ... It is better not to use an alcoholic mask? Can this stuff be added to the mask?" Jiang Feng mumbled, and found a piece The mask begins to look at the ingredients list.

Water · ガ ラ ク 卜 ミ ス 培养 液 (ギ ュ ウ 二 ュ ウ) · bg ...

sorry for disturbance.

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At around five in the afternoon, the staff of the nearly-almighty good-tasting culinary contest delivered the tickets. Jiang Feng first gave Wang Hao one. She originally wanted to give Ji Yue, but Ji Yue told him that Wu Minqi had given her tickets a few days ago. Liu Qian also had it. It was issued live at a certain point. The remaining four tickets were just for Jiang Jiankang, Wang Xiulian and two old men.

After splitting the tickets, Jiang Feng went to the airport to pick up Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian. Comrade Wang Xiulian returned this time with a full load. When he left, one suitcase came back with three suitcases. Jiang Jiankang's small vault that had been so long was cool.

"You smash, smash, see if your dad and I wore this clothes are very spirited, your mother bought it for me!" Jiang Jiankang turned around 360 ° without any dead ends to show off his new clothes with Jiang Feng.

Even at a slightly cool 8 ° night, accompanied by a gentle breeze, Jiang Jiankang didn't feel cold in a thin shirt. As long as I thought that this shirt was made by Comrade Wang Xiulian after comparing the two, he felt warm.

Jiang Feng couldn't bear to remind him that Comrade Wang Xiulian spent the money in his small vault.

"It looks good." Jiang Feng was very perfunctory and went to pick up the suitcase, one left and one right. "Mom, you bought this suitcase in Hong Kong City."

"Yes, it's two folds, but it's cheap, and customs locks!" Said Wang Xiulian.

"By the way ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Dad, mom, the top 32 match is tomorrow night, and I have four tickets with the address and start time of the studio. One of you, the other two are To the grandpa and the third grandpa, I have already told them, you will remember to see it tomorrow. "Jiang Feng said.

"What row is it?" Wang Xiulian asked.

"Second row, definitely see clearly."

"Well, don't you take the tickets, first bring them to me." Wang Xiulian said.

The ticket happened to be in Jiang Feng's jacket pocket. Jiang Feng took it out and handed it to Wang Xiulian. Wang Xiulian took the ticket with joy, took out her mobile phone, clicked it, and sent it to the elementary school students.

"You know you do n’t pull that good taste cooking contest. My son smashed into the thirty-two strong pulls and gave me tickets. The second row, close pulls, God will definitely see the clear pulls! "Wang Xiulian began to speak.

Jiang Feng: ...

Comrade Wang Xiulian has learned quite a bit about this fake demon, and the TV dramas of these years have really not been seen in vain.

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