The new employees are confused, confused, and all confused.

Rong, Tyrant, President, actually wants to participate in the Chef Competition? Are you sure he's going to cook and not to cut people?

The atmosphere at the scene was a little delicate, and everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak.

Rong Wen picked up the phone with a dark face and opened the text message, smashed the phone in anger last time, and after changing to a new phone, he forgot to set the phone function.

I didn't expect to come to a text message during a meeting, or a text message to participate in some ghost chef competition!

"Adjournment." His voice was a little low, faintly angry.

As if fleeing for their lives, everyone in the conference room hurriedly packed up their things and almost ran away.

When the conference room was quiet, Rong Wen had a gloomy face and pressed the dial button 1 directly.

After a few beeps, the other side seemed to be lazily answering the phone.

"Hey~" The girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, with a faint smile in her voice.

"Su Ci!" Rong Wen said in a cold tone: "Did you use my identity to sign up for the Divine Chef Competition?" ”

"That's right." She simply admitted.

Rong Wen thought that she would shirk it, or say some reason, but she didn't expect her to admit it directly, and for a while, the words he was about to question her were all blocked in his throat.

"I'm not going." Four words represent his determination.

Now that he is in control of his body, he has long since abandoned his cooking skills, and it is Xiao Wen who can make delicious food.

And he will never hand over control of his body to Xiao Wen.

"You promised me." She said lightly: "Isn't it okay to talk less?" ”

"When will I promise ......," Rong Wen retorted without thinking.

"I promised." Xiao Wen's voice came from his head, and he hurriedly said, "That day...... I promised her that if there was a cooking competition, I would win first place for her. "Book six

Rong Wen hung up the phone and slammed his fist on the desk, his eyes burst with anger, and said, "You said that you won't participate in the competition again, have you forgotten the past?" ”

"I thought there would be no more competitions...... Xiao Wen said in a low tone, "Now I can only participate, I am willing to do anything for her." ”

Rong Wen endured the sharp pain in his brain and sneered: "Don't be delusional, you can't get it back if you give up something." ”

Xiao Wen lowered his head in silence.

In the apartment.

In the dark night, he nestled on the sofa, hugged Fan Jiujiu and rubbed it, and said: "Tomorrow is the Internet celebrity meeting, I'm so panicked~"

Fan Jiujiu rolled her eyes indecently, "Meow~ Your Majesty, you are obviously happy to make trouble." ”

The dark night slightly hooked the corners of his lips, rubbing 0517's cat ears, and the soft ears were particularly comfortable to pinch.

"I've got everything ready, and I hope they don't let me down."

……

The temperature in City A is on the high side, so it is not too cold in autumn, and the streets are full of girls with bare waists and legs.

The online anchor meeting was held at the headquarters of [Penguin TV], and all major Internet celebrities drove luxury cars to attend the banquet, and entered the venue on the red carpet in customized dresses.

Most of the Internet celebrities' faces are unanimously small V faces, if they don't rely on clothes to recognize people, they would have thought that they had come to the cloning site.

Of course, it's okay to recognize people by their figure, after all, everyone's woman has a different figure, and some innocent anchors are really 'thin'.

The lights of the banquet were very bright, and the venue was very lively, and the Internet celebrities who knew each other stood together and chatted in twos and threes.

When he entered the venue, he attracted a lot of attention, some jealous, some envious, and more curious.

Epicure is a food anchor who has become popular rapidly in the past six months, and has sat in the top three of major lists in just a few months, and there is a faint trend to surpass Meng Shasha.

The online anchor circle is talking about it, and it won't be long before the position of Meng Shasha's online anchor 'first sister' is about to be lost.

"Hi~" A person suddenly walked over and reached out to pat the shoulder of the dark night.