Chapter Thirty-Seven

And Zhong Ya actually noticed that this man would be the judge here? But in an instant, I remembered what I heard the two women say in the bathroom before-

I'm afraid he is the golden beetle son-in-law in their legend, right? But this person has nothing to do with him.

However, his score also plays a decisive role in the final result, thinking of this, Zhong Ya politely raised her head and smiled at the man, hoping to improve the man's favorability a little, so that he can give himself a higher score for a while.

Zhong Ya is very beautiful in her own right, and her smile on the stage is even more eye-catching at this time, and when Long Jiacheng on the judges' seat received this smile, his heart suddenly fluttered a little, but he didn't show anything on his face.

The event has come to an end, with the sound of the sound on the stage, the expressions of the people on the field are slightly dignified, and the discussion on the Internet is also in full swing, a man and a woman are two chefs, one is outstanding, the other is so beautiful that it is pleasing to the eye, watching her cook is like a kind of enjoyment, what is the result of this game, it began to make tens of thousands of netizens impatient.

The male chef was different from everyone else, he was very calm from beginning to end, as if he had a chance to win, he glanced at Zhong Ya, as if he was very unpleasant to the smile on Zhong Ya's face at this time, and mocked softly in a volume that only two people could hear: "It's just a yellow-haired girl, and she is so naΓ―ve that she thinks she can beat me?" ”

The male chef's unfriendliness didn't make Zhong Ya's mood change much, but responded with a smile, "No matter what time it is, don't talk too much, it's not certain who wins and who loses." ”

When the male chef heard this, his expression froze, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face, motioning Zhong Ya to look in the direction of the man in the judges' seat, and said softly: "Unless you pay him some benefits, such as ...... Unspoken rules? ”

When Zhong Ya heard this, she immediately felt that the blood in her body was surging up to her brain, and her anger was almost uncontrollable, she never thought that this male chef's thoughts would be so despicable and filthy, and he could say such things.

Although this male chef is really powerful, he is arrogant and arrogant, which is sure that he can win, and he is ruthless in what he says, which is really annoying.

Zhong Ya took a deep breath, calmed the anger in her heart, and slammed back coldly: "Let's not talk about whether you will definitely win this game, even if you win, with your despicable and arrogant character, you are destined not to go far!" ”

"You! You have the ability to say it again! The male chef obviously didn't expect Zhong Ya to reply directly, simply and sharply, and he was so angry that he was speechless for a while, and he was about to continue arguing with Zhong Ya. Zhong Ya turned her head directly and simply ended this short exchange, and there were too many audiences on and off the stage, and it was difficult for the male chef to continue to speak.

And the man on the judge's bench happened to observe the whole process, and he didn't know if he heard the dispute between the two, he looked at Zhong Ya and the two of them, and scored on the notebook with an expressionless face.

Although Long Jiacheng was expressionless throughout the whole process, Zhong Ya was very nervous in her heart, because the score in front of her was not important, and the score scored by this man would be the key to determining the outcome of this game. It's obviously not very fair to let a person decide the outcome of this game, but where in this world is there absolute fairness, and as the sponsor of this game, he is qualified to make the final decision.

Although he didn't know if he could win the final victory, Zhong Ya was already very satisfied, after all, being able to come this far can be regarded as an affirmation of his ability.

"Now that we've seen that the judges have scored a good score, who will win in the end? Our guest, Mr. Long Jiacheng, President of Venice Hotel, would like to show us his scores! Seeing that the judges had already scored on the bench, the host immediately played his role, and a few words mobilized the atmosphere of the scene.

At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath slightly, and everyone turned their eyes to the scoreboard in Long Jiacheng's hand, but Zhong Ya turned his gaze to Long Jiacheng's face curiously.

This man turned out to be Long Jiacheng, the president of the Venice Hotel?

I have long heard that the president of the Venice Hotel, Long Jiacheng, is young, not only very economically minded in business, but also quite researched in food, is an authentic food lover, has his own unique views on many foods, many food programs have sent him invitations, but he refused.

Zhong Ya has always admired this young food lover in her heart, and she has long wanted to find an opportunity to get to know him, but she didn't expect to see it in this form today, which made Zhong Ya suddenly have a feeling like chasing stars and seeing the deity, and even the smile on her face became brighter.

The score was displayed in front of everyone, and everyone felt that this score was very unexpected, and looked at the male chef on the stage with unbelievable eyes, not for anything else, just because of the score given by Long Jiacheng, the difference between the two was a few tens, and the winner of the competition turned out to be Zhong Ya!

The male chef's expression at this time was extremely ugly, remembering the ridicule he had just made to Zhong Ya, but he actually lost, and his face was even more red and white, unwilling but not good to show anger, so he clenched his fists tightly to restrain himself, so as not to make people think that he had no grace in front of everyone.

Compared with the wonderful psychological activities of the male chef, Zhong Ya's side is much simpler, the sudden joy of victory made Zhong Ya a little confused, the applause and congratulations from the audience made her not know how to react for a while, so she looked straight at Long Jiacheng on the judges' seat, Long Jiacheng saw Zhong Ya's gaze, but did not dodge, but nodded friendly.

Before Zhong Ya could express her gratitude to Long Jiacheng, the male chef's yin and yang weird voice sounded, "It seems that this is really the case, in order to win the championship, even he can betray himself, and he is so shameless in front of the public!" Don't be a champion! ”

The male chef turned around and left after venting, without giving Zhong Ya the slightest chance to speak, which made Zhong Ya a little uncomfortable, as if she choked on food in her throat, she couldn't go up or down, it was very uncomfortable, and she didn't seem to be so happy to even win the championship.

Obviously, I didn't do anything, I just wanted to prove myself through the competition, train myself, but I was misunderstood, in the final analysis, I should still work hard to improve my strength, and my strength has improved, and then these doubts will naturally disappear.