Foodie Club.

According to Liu Ming, every time the club celebrates its anniversary, some special programs are held.

There will be changes in the program every year, so Liu Ming can't say clearly, what program will be there today, there is no way, we can only wait and see.

"Wei Ran, can you sing?" Liu Bailu asked with the microphone.

Sing? Wei Ran pondered for a moment, anyway, being idle is idle, and it's okay to sing and entertain yourself, "I'll sing a few songs." ”

"It's okay, it's just entertainment." Liu Bailu smiled and handed the microphone to Wei Ran.

Wei Ran took the microphone, walked to the song ordering screen, and ordered one of his favorite songs-Old Boy.

When the prelude sounded, Wei Ran moistened his throat slightly, this was the first time he sang this song with a microphone.

"That's the person I miss day and night, I love deeply, how should I express it, will she accept me?"

"Youth is like a rushing river, I can't come back and say goodbye, only I am numb, and I have no blood of the year"

At the end of the song, Wei Ran slowly opened his eyes, and if someone stared at him carefully, they would find that the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Oh my God, Wei Ran, even if you have outstanding cooking skills, you even sing so well?" Liu Bailu was shocked.

"This song is my favorite, it's just a casual singing." Wei Ran touched his nose and said modestly.

"That song was sung by Wei Ran just now? I thought it was the original song. Liu Ming came out of the bathroom and said in surprise.

"It's really good, it's not worse than the original song, it has its own taste." Chen Jianfeng helped his glasses.

"Hey, I don't believe it, someone sings better than me?" Su Chengyu was eager to try, as the little prince of the nightclub, he can sing and dance.

"I'll just have a few songs." Wei Ran said helplessly.

"No, I have to compare what I say today." Su Chengyu cut the railway.

Next, Wei Ran was pulled by Su Chengyu to sing K, Su Chengyu is worthy of being a person who has been in entertainment venues for a long time, his singing skills are indeed not bad, and his aura is very sufficient, he belongs to the kind of person who can drive the atmosphere of the scene.

Wei Ran really only knew a few songs, like some new songs, he hadn't even heard them, let alone sang them.

"You seem to be better suited to a slightly sentimental song." Su Chengyu said from the bottom of his heart that pop songs are his forte.

"Well, I can sing well when I listen to songs that have feelings." Wei Ran nodded.

On the sofa, Liu Ming and Chen Jianfeng were chatting happily while sipping red wine.

"Jianfeng, why didn't Cai Mingjie come this time?" Liu Ming wondered.

"He said he wanted to work on a new cuisine, and he didn't have time." Chen Jianfeng was a little helpless.

"What a kitchen idiot!" Liu Ming sighed.

"Isn't it?"

The conversation between the two did not lower their voices, and as soon as the singing stopped, they could hear it clearly, and Wei Ran was a little curious: "Is Cai Mingjie your friend?" Also a chef? "Remember, Liu Ming seems to have proposed to let himself and Cai Mingjie try their cooking skills.

"Cai Mingjie is the head chef of the hotel under Jianfeng's name." Liu Bailu couldn't help but grit his teeth when he thought of this guy.

"What, you have a conflict with him?" Wei Ran observed the words.

"Personal vendettas!" Liu Bailu clenched his little pink fist.

"Oh." Wei Ran wittily stopped the topic.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, Liu Ming said please come in, and the figure of the lobby manager Yao Fei appeared at the door.

"Distinguished dignitaries, the celebration is about to begin, please follow me." Yao Fei smiled slightly.

Everyone tidied up their clothes a little, followed Yao Fei to the elevator entrance, and took the elevator to the 10th floor.

Originally, Liu Ming and the others only wore casual clothes, and they only changed them after they arrived in the private room, it seems that they often come here, otherwise how could they still be ready to wear suitable clothes at any time. I have to say that Liu Bailu, who wore an evening dress, made Wei Ran feel amazing.

On the 10th floor, the venue of the entire celebration has been carefully arranged, and it is not enough to describe it as graceful and luxurious, which is quite spectacular.

There were many men and women with extraordinary bearings at the scene, and Liu Ming stepped forward to greet them one by one very familiarly, and introduced Wei Ran from time to time, which made Wei Ran a little surprised.

Wei Ran rarely touches on entertainment, so he can't do Liu Ming's kind of freedom, after all, he has been in the mall for a long time.

After saying hello, Liu Ming led a few people to his exclusive location.

Soon, the lights of the entire venue dimmed, and the spotlights converged on the center of the stage, where a woman in costume was standing, holding a microphone in her hand, who was supposed to be the host.

"Dear guests, welcome to the 3rd Anniversary Celebration of the Gourmet Club." The host smiled.

The host's opening remarks were nothing more than a few words, thank you for your support in the past three years, Wei Ran chose to ignore it directly, fortunately, the host said it for less than three minutes, and he cut to the point.

"We have planned a special program this year, while tasting the food, say the ingredients of this food, I believe you are all people who have eaten all over the country, this kind of question should not be difficult for you." The host reveals the mystery.

Guess the ingredients? The corners of Wei Ran's mouth hooked up a little, which was a little interesting.

"Brother, how do I think that this show is completely for Wei Ran?" Liu Bailu said with a teasing expression.

"Don't really say it, Wei Ran, I'm optimistic about you!" Liu Ming said happily.

"Don't expect too much from me, it's stressful." Wei Ran smiled lightly.

"There are five dishes in total, and the one with the most correct guesses will win the mystery prize of this festival." The moderator continued.

"Did there be a mystery prize before?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"Yes, and they're all worth more than a million." Liu Ming affirmed.

More than a million? Wei Ran wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

Seeing Wei Ran's somewhat surprised appearance, Liu Ming said indifferently: "As a VIP of the Gourmets Club, we have to pay two million membership fees every year, excluding the friends brought by the VIPs, there are at least more than 100 people here, after calculating, will you still feel incredible?" ”

Hearing this, Wei Ran was completely relieved, these millions are really not enough for the Gourmet Club.

"In addition to the membership fee, the club's annual anniversary celebration is temporarily open to the public, and countless businessmen squeeze their heads to buy expensive tickets to enter here, just to meet these multimillionaire-level people." Liu Ming understated.

"The people who bought the tickets to enter shouldn't be here, right?" Wei Ran said in surprise.

"Well, they don't have the qualifications to enter this floor, they are in the living room on the 9th floor, and the rich people who have participated in the celebration usually go there to sit."

In this way, Wei Ran is a little glad that he was able to get acquainted with Liu Ming, although he is confident that he will enter their circle sooner or later, but being able to see it in advance will not be underestimated.

At least, Wei Ran's goal is clearer.