The Opening of the Competition (Part 1)

When Lin Mumu followed the cameraman to the venue, other colleagues had already started recording.

“TV TOKYO, TV TOKYO…”

“Welcome to watch the live broadcast of the World Dessert Contest brought to you by cc[beep~]v…”

“This is Japan on the other side of the Pacific Ocean…”

“It’s an exciting time again…”

on siteThe voice was very noisy, and many people were holding microphones and speaking similar but different words. No matter men, women, or young or old, they seemed not to be influenced by other people. They just introduced or stated the dessert contest that was about to be recorded according to their own rhythm. history.

This scene made Lin Mumu, who had just become an outfield host, a little nervous. Standing in front of the camera, she didn’t even realize that her microphone was held upside down. It was the kind photographer brother who reminded her.

“Ah, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Lin Mumu apologized. It’s been less than a month since she became a full-time employee, and she has done a lot of dirty work, and the seniors in the TV station will abandon her. Just like this dessert competition, the subsequent live broadcast of the knockout round has been covered by the seniors. The only thing left, that is, the recording work of the preliminaries, was handed over to Lin Mumu. If she does not perform well, The opening remarks will be directly subtracted, and replaced with the narration dubbing that the seniors have prepared for a long time…

Lin Mumu is soft-spoken and has no place to complain. He can only honestly take over the guys that the seniors don’t want, and then find a way to find an opportunity to soar into the sky.

Everyone has ambitions, and so does Lin Mumu. She wanted to be a host since she was a child, and when she grew up, she set her goal on being a gold medal host. For this reason, she rejected the comfortable job arranged by her family, and resolutely stepped into this industry that requires eloquence and vision. Lin Mumu knows that eloquence, after all, the host relies on one mouth to eat, but vision… this is still Dalin. A female senior of Mu Mu’s age accidentally revealed the secret to winning after she got drunk.

“Xiao Lin, remember, after you see my gestures, you can say it according to the draft you have prepared, don’t worry, don’t be nervous, those slackers in the hotel came here in the first place.” The photographer brother He is a good person, a few years older than Lin Mumu, but with his superb photography skills, he has become the number one brother in photography on the TV station.

Hearing his comfort, Lin Mumu forced a smile, but her calves were trembling.

Woooooo~ That’s what I said, but I’m still so scared!

“Get ready…start!” The photographer brother didn’t give him much time to prepare. When Lin Mumu realized it, the recording button of the camera had already been pressed by the other party.

“Ah!” With a sudden tremor, Lin Mumu opened her mouth in a hurry. Fortunately, she prepared for a long time last night. Although some were pushed away, she didn’t show any major problems.

“This is the food research branch located in Tokyo, Japan. The long-awaited dessert competition will start the first preliminaries soon.”

“According to the official information provided by the Gourmet Research Institute, this time the dessert competition has gathered more than 400 chefs from all over the world. Among them, 34 have the title of super chef…”

“It is reported that for this dessert competition, Huaxia sent two special chefs and more than a dozen first-class chefs. Among them, we are familiar with Li Yan’s special chef. The following is my station’s about Li Yan’s special chef interview…”

“It’s done!”

The photographer brother made an ok gesture. Seeing this scene, Lin Mumu breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her hand and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Although I know that the seniors in the stage have climbed up like this, I still feel a little sad.

Lin Mumu looked left and right. It can be said that half of her work has been completed. As for the other half, of course it is not an interview with Li Yan’s special chef. This kind of opportunity to taste the special chef’s craftsmanship is not her turn.

Lin Mumu’s real job is to interview those first-class chefs who accompany the prince to study. Although there are always one or two lucky ones among these first-class chefs who pass the preliminaries and break into the knockout rounds, but the final winners of the competition are all special chefs.

Lin Mumu is not a foodie, and she is not familiar with cooking. Even the Chinese special chefs like Li Yan and Lan Feiyu only learned about it after she got the list of contestants in the food research institute.

As for those first-class chefs…

“Come with me.” The cameraman brother is obviously not the first time to experience this link. With the camera on his shoulders, he is even faster than Lin Mumu. “According to the rules of the TV station, we need to interview some Chinese chefs first. If These people are preempted by people from other TV stations, so we will interview Asian chefs, and if we are very unlucky and these people are also being interviewed, we don’t care about anything, and we will only find those who are alone.”

“I always feel like we are a gangster society.” Lin Mumu complained, but was stared at by the photographer brother. Sticking out her tongue playfully, Lin Mumu quickly changed the subject. She pointed to a young man carrying a kitchen utensil box that she just caught sight of not far away, “I think that guy is very good.”

There were quite a few chefs who signed up for the preliminaries, and the reporters from various TV stations made the venue look a bit crowded. Because of this, when Lin Mumu was speaking, he didn’t notice the boy he was pointing at. There are several special chefs who are very famous in China standing.

But the big brother photographer, perhaps because of the different angles, happened to see the faces of the people around the boy clearly, he was slightly taken aback, and then he slapped Lin Mumu hard on the head.

“Should I say that you are very lucky, or do you really have foresight?”

“Um, what do you mean?” Lin Mumu was puzzled, and was about to ask, but he didn’t expect that the photographer brother had already trotted towards the boy’s direction, “Eh? Wait, wait for me.”

…”Brother, you really have the guts~ Knowing that Sister Feifei also participated in this dessert competition, you still register. The most annoying thing is, if I didn’t come here to help Sister Feifei scout the enemy situation today, I just saw you, You still plan to keep it a secret!” Xiaoyun puffed her cheeks and looked angrily at her cousin standing beside her.

“Tell you what to do?” Xie Yunfei curled his lips, provoking Xiao Yun with words, “Did you come to my house to make trouble for me before the game?”

Xiaoyun didn’t panic at all when her thoughts were broken. She pretended to cover her flat chest, “Ahhh! I’m so sad, brother, you’ve been looking at me like this all along.”

Xie Yunfei was also ‘unfeeling’. After hearing the words, he folded his arms and didn’t say a word of comfort.

On the other hand, Feifei, who was standing on the other side of him, hesitated for a moment and then opened her mouth, “Xiaoyun, stop making trouble. Yunfei is in a bad mood now, he was assigned to the death group with four special chefs, even if it was me, If you don’t pay attention, you may be eliminated directly in the preliminaries.”



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