The hot summer did not stop the enthusiasm and excitement of the Chinese people for the World Baking Competition of Tomorrow, as if they were the ones who represented China.

Since this morning, all sorts of things have been pouring out about the World Baking Competition.

And today happens to be Saturday, and there are a lot more pedestrians on the street, not to mention the spectators from all over the world who came for this competition.

"Tomorrow the owner is going to watch the baking competition, and today's goods are emptied for sale, 1% off the whole site!"

"The World Baking Contest is coming, anyone who buys patriotic brand household appliances and kitchenware, 99 off 500, 299 off 1000, a lot of discounts, and crazy gifts!"

"Good news, good news! All the books in the baking category are 3% off, what are parents waiting for, your child may be the second baking brother, baking sister!"

"Kyoto's No. 1 hot pot restaurant has launched an exclusive discount for bakers, one-star bakers can get 9.9% off, two-star 9.2% off, three-star 8.8% off, four-star 8% off, five-star 7% off, six-star 6% off, seven-star free!"

When passing by the newsstand, Kyoto Daily, Huaxia Evening News, North China Morning Post and other newspapers have published news reports on tomorrow's World Baking Competition, among which the only six-star baker and two five-star bakers Lou Qingyu and Pu Yucheng who have attracted much attention have been put on the news page by many newspapers.

The magazine was placed at the same level as the newspaper, and one of the brand-new magazines stood out with a unique cover picture, which was obviously a pure white and monotonous baking uniform, but it was worn by the girl on the cover to look very good.

Except for some text, most of the cover of the whole magazine is placed on that delicate face plate, and the flawless face hits the hearts of many Yan dogs like a lore, the skin is like snow, and the lips are like bright colors falling on the snow.

The pair of obsidian-like eyes are like a cold pool in the snow, revealing a cold and indifferent, long eyelashes like a fan made of crow feathers, just looking straight ahead casually and lightly, but inexplicably making people tremble.

"Where did I find the model for "Fashion City", Mom, this cover looks so good! Uncle, I want to buy a copy!" Lin Xiaole stretched out his hand to pick up a copy, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

"Sister Xiaole, this person doesn't seem to be a model, look at the line of character profile on the left cover. The woman beside her glanced at it, felt that the person on the cover was a little familiar, and said hesitantly.

"Lou, Qing, Yu?" Lin Xiaole's red lips opened slightly, and he read out the name word by word.

"Ah, it's the little baking brother, the contestant who will participate in the World Baking Competition tomorrow!"

Lin Xiaole looked stunned, and looked at the text written under the cover in disbelief: Genius out of a teenager - nineteen-year-old five-star baker Lou Qingyu, looked at it several times, and his tone was still very surprised, "Isn't she only nineteen years old?"

"Sister Xiaole, you just came back from country F, I don't know, she is still the second place in the Huaxia regional competition, second only to the six-star baker, Sister Xiaole, let me give you a science popularization, this baking little brother..."

That night, it was the golden time for the national public accounts and marketing accounts to publish articles, and the theme and content of these articles tonight were unprecedentedly consistent, even if no one paid them, but the headline of the article must be about the World Baking Competition.

[In-depth analysis of the 20 roasters who represent Huaxia, which one are you most optimistic about?]

[Know yourself and know your opponent, these bakers from all over the world should not be underestimated!]

[A judge from China in the World Baking Competition - Fang Jing]

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In the dead of night, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room of a suite of Galaxy Hotel, a slender figure stands, looking a little lonely in front of the dimly lit scenery.

"What are you thinking?"

The figure who was originally standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly had a tall figure, the girl looked sideways at the man, and pursed her lips, "I'm thinking about tomorrow's game, it is said that this time the players from country F and country Y are very powerful." ”

When she spoke, the girl's tone was a little apprehensive, and in the past three days of rest, what she could feel was not comfortable and relaxed, but because she was walking on the street in the past few days, when she turned on her mobile phone, the hope and expectation of the outside world for her made her more nervous.

The pressure brought by the reputation of the top three in the country is extremely huge, and because she and Pu Yucheng are more famous than the first place, the voices and expectations for her and Pu Yucheng are greater, and the emotions such as nervousness, apprehension, and anxiety are getting higher and higher as time approaches.

Shen Ziyi's eyes reflected her shadow, and he knew at a glance what his girl was worried about, raised his hand slightly to hold the girl in his arms, and said in an extremely serious tone in her ear, "You are the best!"

The tone is serious, as if no one can refute or deny it.

"What if I get eliminated in the first round?"

The girl raised her head slightly from his arms, and an indescribable complex emotion crossed her eyes, as if she wanted to hear some answer from Shen Ziyi's mouth, "What if I don't behave well? What if I have something else that will make you embarrassed?"

The girl's voice seemed to be trying her best to suppress something, there seemed to be something surging in her dark eyes, and the next moment it seemed to be overflowing, Lou Qingyu closed her eyes slightly, and many pictures crossed her mind at that moment.

Some classmates ridiculed her family for being so poor, some girls who hated her deliberately ridiculed her in front of boys for wearing out her socks, and relatives secretly ridiculed these two grandparents for refusing to sell their houses if they died...

Why mock?

Why sarcasm?

Isn't it because she's not as perfect as they think she is?

Isn't it because she unintentionally exposed such a pain point?

At this time, Shen Ziyi couldn't help but hug the girl in his chest tightly, his heart seemed to be pulled by something, he pulled hard, rubbed hard, and felt sore, he hated why he couldn't meet her earlier, hated that he couldn't stand by her side and protect her early, and hated those who had hurt her.

"Little Yu'er..."

The man's tone was light, but there were bursts of dark tide in his eyes, holding the girl's hand, putting it on his back and patting it gently, "No matter which you are, perfect or imperfect, you are all the people I like Shen Ziyi." ”

Stunned appeared on the girl's face, her dark eyes trembled slightly, the man's forehead gently pressed against hers, and his voice was unprecedentedly resolute, "No one, and nothing else, can change this." ”

Surprised, suddenly, the girl seemed to suddenly understand something, the corners of her mouth rose and smiled, smiled and smiled, and completely showed her face, those eyes were rippling and moisturizing, and Shen Ziyi was indeed so much.

The man lowered his head and kissed lightly at the corner of his beautiful eyes, and when he raised his head and landed on the girl's slightly flushed face, a smile crossed his eyes, my girl, you don't have to worry about it like before, fly forward boldly and bravely!

Because I'm behind me.