When the male anchor is lonely, he cooks

The program team of "Cooking Competition" was very humane, and they called Wen Le directly to inform Wen Le of the time and place of the first qualifiers. He took a look, and it happened to be a living hall he had been to.

Luo Zixin excitedly told Wen Le his entry number and time. Wen Le calculated that Luo Zixin should be in the morning game, and he should be in the afternoon without any accidents.

After all, it is an audition program that is different from traditional cooking competitions. The primary selection stage should be simple and easy to pass.Wen Le comforted Luo Zixin, he just needs to perform a little better than the same group, and it will definitely be no problem to advance.

Soon, it was the day of the game.

The weather is a bit hot, but there are quite a few people on site.Looking roughly at the past, people who came to join in the fun accounted for at least half, including housewives and young girls, but there were also professional people among them, and some even brought their own tools, so they were well prepared.

Wen Le and Luo Zixin made an appointment to meet outside the arena. After observing the surrounding facilities for a while, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Lele." A strange voice came from behind him.

Wen Le turned his head subconsciously, and saw a person he didn't really want to see.

The person who came was Yuan Yiyi who was reminded by senior brother Zhang Fang that today is the day of the preliminary competition.

Zhang Fang came with him. At this time, he saw an acquaintance to say hello. Yuan Yiyi was bored alone. When he turned around, he saw a very familiar figure from the back.

He happily stepped forward to call someone, "Lele, I knew you were here too."

He was happy, not as if he was here to participate in the competition, but as if he was here to meet Ji, and everyone around him looked over.

Wen Le wanted to pretend he didn't know each other, turned around and left, but since the other party was also a contestant, he might meet him later, so he pulled him aside.

"Yuan..." After thinking for a long time, Wen Le didn't remember his full name.

"Lele, my name is Yuan Yidao."

"Yuan Yidao." Wen Le followed the good advice, "Maybe I misunderstood that day, did you come to participate in the competition today?"

Although Xiao Yezi's influence made the other party mistakenly think that he was attracted to him at the time, but after so long now, there should be little effect left.

But obviously Yuan Yiyi didn't seem to be out of influence.

"Lele, when I win the championship, you can accept my pursuit!"

Wen Le, "..." He was a little annoyed, this kind of person always feels that it doesn't make sense.

At this time, another voice sounded from the side, full of righteousness.

"Bah! Who are you, why does my family accept your pursuit, what a shame you are!" The one who spoke was Luo Zixin who had just found Wen Le.

He dressed up very handsomely early in the morning, finally came to the scene, and received a call from his brother Yu Xingzhou on the way, and was ordered to do some things temporarily without knowing what to say. The topic centered on one person, and that was Wen Le.

When he was finally brainwashed and made a poisonous oath to resolutely safeguard Wen Le's territorial integrity during the game, he happened to see a dragging young man propping up a wall with one hand and trapping Wen Le inside.

Thinking of what Yu Xingzhou said, Luo Zixin immediately walked over, just in time to hear Yuan Yiyi saying that he wanted to win the championship and pursue Wen Le.

Yuan Yiyi is tall and thin, with wheat-colored skin, and his newly cut short haircut makes him look a little more mature than his actual age.A simple white T-shirt, gray-blue ripped jeans, and a black curve tattoo on his wrist, he doesn't look like a chef no matter what.

Luo Zixin's mind turned, this is not the monster that Yu Xingzhou said might appear to disturb Wen Le's competition, so he rushed forward with a brisk walk.

Yuan Yidao had watched Wen Le's live broadcast a long time ago, so he naturally knew Luo Zixin, and had been jealous of him for a long time.From this point of view, he is an amateur. He himself is the one who should really stand with Wen Le. Thinking of this, he is jealous.

"Stand aside, you have nothing to do here."

He was taller than Luo Zixin, and he looked down with hostility in his eyes.

Luo Zixin stood in front of Wen Le, raised his head and glared at Yuan Yiyi, "Why is it none of my business, my male god's business is my business! You still want to win the championship, you think this is a stupid competition."

Yuan Yidao wanted to turn back at that time, but he had to endure it in front of Wen Le, so he had to pretend that he didn't see Luo Zixin's existence.

"Lele, I watched your live broadcast, and I will definitely teach Tingfeng a lesson in the game."

Hearing what Yuan Yiyi said, although it was well intentioned, Wen Le refused.

"Thank you, I can deal with him myself."

Luo Zixin said proudly, "If you have watched the live broadcast of Liangliang, you should know that there is absolutely no problem with Liangliang in this match."

Yuan Yiyi showed disappointment, he couldn't wait to show Wen Le his strength, but it seemed that there was always something wrong with his expression.

Just at this time Zhang Fang came over, he was nagging by Yuan Yidao every day, he already knew what Wen Le looked like, when he saw that his junior brother was entangled with him, he seemed to have encountered a problem, so he hurried up to rescue him.

"Hi, I'm Zhang Fang, a pastry chef, can we have a chat alone?" He said to Wen Le.

Wen Le agreed, and after asking Luo Zixin to wait for a while, he and Zhang Fang walked to the other side.

Zhang Fang is friendly and has a face that makes it easy to put down his guard.

"I'm Yuan Yiyi's senior brother. He has changed so suddenly during this period, so I want to chat with you. What is your full name?"

"Wen Le, you're welcome, just call him whatever you want." The other party was so kind, so Wen Le was naturally kind.

"Wen Le, my junior brother is evasive, and sometimes he speaks without thinking, please forgive me." Zhang Fang felt a little helpless when he saw Yuan Yiyi who was eavesdropping not far away.

"Actually, he has no malice, he just admires you."

Zhang Fang didn't believe this, but he had to continue, "Yiyi has been fond of cooking since he was a child, so he was very fascinated when he saw you cooking live. So, in case you hear him talking nonsense, it's more out of line If not, it’s actually because he admires you.”

"..." Wen Le didn't even know the word worship.But he himself deduced that the sequelae of the original fragrance should have disappeared long ago. After all, it wasn't really love at first sight.

Here the two were courteous to each other, while Luo Zixin and Yuan Yiyi were about to start a fight over there.

Luo Zixin couldn't understand Yuan Yiyi's way of being so pushy all the time and daring to covet Wen Le; and Yuan Yiyi also hated Luo Zixin's way of following Wen Le every day, who had no skills at all and only knew how to be silly.

Seeing that the two were about to fight like children, Zhang Fang and Wen Le came back.

"The competition is coming up soon, why don't you prepare together?" Zhang Fang quarrelled, trying to find an excuse to take Yuan Yiyi away.

Yuan Yiyi leaned against the wall with his chest in his arms, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he remained motionless, "It's just the preliminary round, I don't need to prepare."

Luo Zixin just couldn't understand his appearance, "If you don't prepare now, you will be banned later, so don't come and cry."

Yuan Yiyi was not convinced anymore, and said to Wen Le, "Lele, just watch for a while and see how easy I pass the test!"

Luo Zixin also said to Wen Le, "God, don't look at him, you just need to look at me for a while, I need your encouragement!"

Both of them were staring at him, Wen Le pinched his nose, and suddenly felt like he was in kindergarten.

"I don't watch anyone. I still have to play. If we play at the same time, how can we have time to watch each other?"

Zhang Fang glanced at Wen Le in surprise, "You already know the rules of the game?"

"No." Wen Le was puzzled, "What's the matter, are they really competing at the same time?"

Zhang Fang showed everyone the news he just received, and it said that the preliminary selection will be conducted in the form of group matches.

Among them, each group requires five people to participate, and the judges score the five stages of 4, 3, 2, 1, and 0. The scores of each person in the same group are different. In addition, each group has an overall score.

Two groups are randomly matched between groups to compete, the group with the highest overall score wins, and the losing group will eliminate the two individuals with the lowest individual scores.

After reading the news of the competition, Luo Zixin was a little lost in his mind, "How come your culinary competition is like a mahjong competition, and you also pay attention to points and chips."

"Is this really a formal cooking competition?" Yuan Yiyi questioned, "Brother Fang, you should call the senior brother and ask."

"Ask me, this is what the senior brother's apprentice sent me." Zhang Fang patted him on the head, letting him take a good look.

Thinking of the pre-heating video of the "Cooking Competition" program and the gorgeous advertisements that he saw on the Internet before, Wen Le prefers that this competition is definitely different from traditional cooking competitions.

After all, as far as the judges are concerned, the program team invited characters like Ye Mingsong and other famous chefs, which is enough to prove their professionalism; and in terms of program effects, they may innovate and do some more eye-catching content, such as: change the format of the competition up.

"In this way, everyone will have to form a team with each other." Zhang Fang analyzed, "I believe everyone should know the news after a while, maybe some people have prepared to form a team in advance, and their team is even more important in this regard. There is an advantage."

Luo Zixin thought for a while, "Then let's find acquaintances, two or two and I will be with you, we only need to find three more people."

Yuan Yiyi pushed him to the back, "I want to form a team with Lele."

Before the two of them quarreled again, Wen Le said quickly, "We all came here alone, do you know anyone you know?"

Yuan Yiyi and Luo Zixin looked at each other speechlessly.

Yuan Yiyi turned around and asked Zhang Fang, "Brother Fang, can you go through the back door and sign up now?"

Luo Zixin was also on the phone, "Hello, Brother Zheng? Tell my brother to ask for a leave of absence to come and participate in the competition... By the way, I have to go through the back door to qualify for the competition."

"..." Wen Le looked up at the sky, before the game started, he said the words of going through the back door one by one.

Now that the competition has started and the preliminary contestants have been notified to participate, the quotas have already been announced, so of course the quotas for violent participation cannot be fabricated out of thin air.

Over there Luo Zixin was hung up by Brother Zheng straightforwardly, and Yuan Yiyi was also knocked on the head by his senior brother, telling him not to talk nonsense.

According to the rules, if you can't find good members to form a team, you will be randomly assigned by the reporting party to form a team with other players you don't know.

Of the four present, Zhang Fang came to accompany them, while the other three did not want to be randomly assigned.

So Luo Zixin decided, "Two by two, let's form a team. You will be the team leader and I will be the deputy team leader. Let's recruit team members together."

Regarding his brashness, Yuan Yidao could only snort coldly, "How dare you covet the position of deputy team leader if you have no skills."

Wen Lexin is very tired. There are only five people in the group, and they are still fighting for power and promotion. It will really end sooner or later.