In a large indoor studio of Modu TV Station, there are many TV station staff running back and forth inside, preparing for the shooting of variety shows waiting for a while, Jian Xuhao is the decision-making core of the whole group, holding headphones and speakers, keeping an eye on emergencies and dispatching urgent tasks from time to time.

"Props group, why is there still one patriotic brand oven on the scene? Hurry up and add it, and what about the patriotic brand induction cooker? Why is there no label, the gold owner's father doesn't want his money, right?!"

"Props crew received!"

"Costume group, there is still a set of L-size baking clothes in powder room No. 3, send a staff member to get it immediately!"

"Costume group received!"

"Photography crew, now let's check..."

At the same time, there were several different factions of people sitting in the six dressing rooms of the TV station.

In the No. 1 dressing room, the stylist is helping Pu Yucheng do the styling, and there are three people sitting on the side of the sofa, the master baker of country F with Marcus as the core, surrounded by two members of the country F baking association who were invited, talking and laughing, and the relationship between the three seems to be friendly and intimate.

On the contrary, in the No. 2 dressing room, Chen Lin sat opposite Zhang San and Li Si, two members of the Huaxia Baking Association, the atmosphere between the three was solemn and stiff, and the two members of the association from Kyoto had a smile on the corner of their mouths when they faced Chen Lin, but the smile did not reach the bottom of their eyes.

Lou Qingyu, who was sitting in the middle, closed his eyes, and let the stylist play quietly with a quiet face, and even the stylist didn't dare to take a breath in the quiet atmosphere, so he could only think that after finishing the work in his hand, he could get out of this dressing room quickly.

The program team originally thought that Chen Lin would be familiar with the people of the Huaxia Baking Association, presumably the same as the relationship between Marcus and the Baking Association of Country F, even if they are not close, they can get along amicably, who knows, this is the situation after the two groups of people come in.

The program assistant standing outside the door was a little sad, the program team was still thinking about shooting some material in the dressing room before the recording started, and now it would be good to be able to say two sentences, thinking so, Chen Lin, who was sitting on the side, suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Well, there is a situation?

I saw Chen Lin, who was wearing a pure white baking uniform, with a baby face and a thin figure that did not look old, which made him add a lot of points, and made the two middle-aged men sitting opposite him fat and fat have a little envy in their eyes.

Chen Lin walked in front of the two of them in two steps, and glanced at the two people opposite quite unceremoniously, he happened to know both of them, and they were two "dogs" under a certain person in the Huaxia Baking Association, but he didn't expect that this time the Huaxia Baking Association really sent these two people over, and he really overestimated the so-called Baking Association.

This time, the program set up 10 judges, and two of the members of the F Country Baking Association, whether intentionally or unintentionally, scored in favor of Pu Yucheng, but the people of their own National Baking Association were just the opposite.

Knowing that this time he would compete with the apprentice of Marcus in F country, knowing that this time he would face the national audience in a variety show, knowing that he was entangled with someone, and still being able to send such two people over, it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to this competition, and he didn't take Chen Lin seriously.

Thinking of this, Chen Lin's eyes flashed with a slight cold light, "Zhang San, Li Si, I don't know if you received any instructions from the person above you before you came, but I will warn you in advance..."

"Although this competition is a variety show competition, it will be open in front of the national audience, and there will be 100 public judges on the scene to score together, you two had better be fair and fair. ”

Even if Chen Lin usually does not have the majesty and momentum of his master, but at this time, the rare cold color between his eyebrows made the hearts of the two people on the sofa tremble, but who are the two of them, and they are not in vain during the years in the baking association, and they quickly returned to their original smiling looks.

"Chen Lin, what do you say, the two of us are the judges of the baking competition, fairness and justice are necessary, why are you talking about this?"

Li Si next to him also nodded with a smile, "That's right, Chen Lin, we have served as a professional judge for many domestic baking competitions, professionalism and fairness, you don't have to worry, how can we smash our gold medal, right?"

"That's right, I've always been just..."

Chen Lin frowned and threw down four words, "It's better to be like this." ”

Then sit on the original sofa, follow the example of a girl, close your eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

Looking at the two people in the dressing room with their eyes closed, as well as the busy stylist, Zhang San and Li Si glanced at each other, "Let's go to the toilet first." ”

"The toilet is on the right hand side at the end of the hallway. The assistant outside the door hurriedly whispered directions, and after the two people left, he took a look at the quiet dressing room, although it was also quiet, but the atmosphere seemed to be much better than just now.

"Brother Si, what should we do? Chen Lin said this just now, should we do what the third master said, or..."

"Let's act when the opportunity arises," Li Simeng took a puff of his cigarette, but a trace of disdain and contempt appeared on his originally smiling face, and he mocked casually, "Maybe Chen Lin's apprentice level will not be good at that time." ”

"But I heard that Lou Qingyu is still quite powerful, an 18-year-old three-star baker..."

Ran was quickly refuted by Li Si, and his tone was slowly contemptuous, "Snort, you also said, three-star, three-star baker! What is Pu Yucheng's level, five-star! What is the gap between five-star and three-star, you tell me! Also, how many baking skills can an 18-year-old girl know?!"

"Do you really think you can compete with Pu Yucheng? I guess I lost in the first round. ”

"Brother Si, what you said makes sense. Zhang San spit out a mouthful of eye circles, suddenly squinted his eyes and said, "But it's a pity that that beautiful little girl looks really good." ”

"Look, look at that, I don't like to talk coldly, I look quite arrogant, I don't know if it will be somewhere else..."

The two of them talked nonsense in the bathroom, and soon threw away the cigarette and left, the cigarette burning with sparks kept rolling down, until it stopped in front of a compartment, "click", someone came out inside, and the slender cigarette was instantly stepped out by the person who came out of it.

When Zhang San and Li Si returned to the dressing room, the staff of the program team also came over to summon, "Several teachers, please go to the side of the stage and gather immediately, our show will start in 15 minutes." ”

"It's about to start so soon, is Xiaolou nervous now?" Li Si stepped forward with a smile and asked, raising his hand as if he wanted to put it on the girl's shoulder, like an elder-like concerned greeting.

However, before he could catch it, a miserable scream came out of Li Si's mouth, "Ah!"

The middle-aged man with a painful face struggled to break free from Shen Ziyi's palm, as if the pain of his veins about to be broken kept coming from his wrist, feeling the cold aura emanating from the man in front of him, Li Si had a little fear and panic in his eyes.

"You, who are you, let go of me!"

Chen Lin's cheering voice came from behind him, and his face couldn't contain his excitement, "Wow, Xiao Shen, well done!"

"You, let go of Brother Si, or I'm going to call the TV station security. ”

Shen Ziyi glanced at the two of them coldly, but when he let go of Li Si's wrist, he exerted force again, and successfully made Li Si scream in pain, and the man glanced at Li Si, who withdrew his wrist and glared at him fiercely, and his eyebrows became even colder.

Close your eyes slightly, trying to suppress the anger under your eyes, don't worry, don't worry, Qingyu still has to record a show, you can't do it now, you can't...