v3 Chapter 780： Hold back

At 7:10 in the morning of October 15th, Jiang Feng was awakened by the annoying alarm clock as usual. He woke up from the hallway with his head in pajamas and his hair in pajamas. He looked up and saw the corridor. With an extremely eye-catching camera hanging, I was shocked and awakened on the spot.

Between the lightning and flint, Jiang Feng realized what he looked like now.

It was almost a blink of an eye. Jiang Feng flashed back to the room and closed the door tightly. Two minutes later, a hair was only slightly messy. He has been replaced with the handsome man carefully selected last night. It is solemn, solemn and vital, and vitality is not lost. Lost youth, youth is not only a noble birthday suit Jiang Feng, took a brisk step into the bathroom with the burden of idols to wash.

even spent three minutes blowing her hair.

When he came to the living room, Jiang Feng found that Wu Minqi, just like himself, had not only dressed up but even curled the ends of her hair with a curling iron, and was drinking porridge.

It can be seen that regardless of gender or personality, as long as they are in front of the camera, everyone is burdened by idols.

"Fengfeng, hurry up and eat, Master Sun said in the group just now, he drove us over this morning." Wu Minqi raised her phone and signaled Jiang Feng to sit down and eat quickly and stop studying the styling.

For this reality show, Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi, Sun Maocai and Sun Jikai also specially organized a small group of four.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a good thing as rubbing a car, so Jiang Feng quickly sat down to eat. The millet porridge had been on the table for a while and it was not as hot as it was when it was just out of the pot, so he directly took a bowl of porridge and poured it into his stomach, and then began to eat cakes.

Seeing Jiang Feng drinking porridge, Wu Minqi suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked: "Fengfeng, why didn't you report the porridge when you reported the menu the day before yesterday?"

When Tai Fung House first opened, Jiang Feng’s porridge was still selling well, cheap and delicious.

"Did you not read the additional terms? The program team did not allow the porridge to be included in the menu, probably because it felt that the porridge was not a dish, and it was a big pot." Jiang Feng said.

Wu Minqi nodded to express understanding.

After eating breakfast quickly, Jiang Feng glanced at his mobile phone and found that Sun Maocai and Sun Jikai were already waiting for them downstairs, and quickly went downstairs. Apart from Sun Maocai and Sun Jikai, there was another cameraman waiting for them downstairs. Sun Maocai told them that the other three cameramen were already in Taifeng Building.

Actually, the question Jiang Feng asked the director yesterday about the cameraman was a bit worrying. The program team did assign a cameraman to each person. But these cameramen are not one-on-one. Cameras are installed everywhere in the Taifeng Building. Only one or two people are required to follow the chef. Other cameramen will take pictures of customers or other people. Moreover, the cameraman has been very tired carrying the huge and heavy camera, and everyone will take a break and shift.

"I got a news last night, it seems that the contestant of Babaozhai this time is Tong Deyan." Sun Maocai said.

"Ms. Tong?" The three in the back row said in unison.

"Didn't Mrs. Tong leave Babaozhai a long time ago to open his own private restaurant? How could he represent Babaozhai in the competition?" Jiang Feng looked shocked. What he really wanted to say was how could Tong Deyan compete on behalf of Ling Guangzhao's restaurant.

Don't the two of them pinch as soon as they meet, and tore each other when sitting together, eating at the same table is like **** on earth.

"It seems that Ling Guangzhao specially invited him back for this competition." Sun Maocai said, "I don't know whether this news is true or false. I don't think it is strange that Ling Guangzhao will invite Tong Deyan. Tong Deyan will agree to me and I feel a little weird. But I don’t know him very well. I remember that our show was recorded and broadcasted. It will be broadcasted next week after the filming this week. We won’t know when we watch the show next week."

Jiang Feng:...

Who would have thought, they want to know that the contestants have to follow up regularly like ordinary audiences.

Although I don’t know whether the news is true or not, Jiang Feng feels that there is still some credibility. This can also explain why Ling Guangzhao is so confident and hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy a qualification for the competition.

Now the Babaozhai Red Case has Tong Deyan, and the Bai Case has Zheng Siyuan, all of a sudden it has changed from the penultimate competitor to a promising restaurant. Jiang Feng originally thought that the Babaozhai would have the bottom no matter how bad the first week was. Now that the bottom restaurant is gone, Taifeng Building is in danger.

Although novels and TV dramas are now very fond of watching the protagonist counterattack from the bottom to the bottom, step by step pretending to be forced to face slaps becomes stronger in the sound of cheering.

But if you can get first or second or third or second to last, who wants to be first to last? After all, no one can guarantee whether he is the protagonist, cannon fodder, or villain.

Jiang Feng sat in the back seat and suddenly became very nervous.

The cameraman was sitting in the co-pilot. He didn't understand Chinese well, but seeing the huge change in Jiang Feng's mood, the camera instantly pointed at Jiang Feng, making Jiang Feng wonder whether he should be nervous or not.

No matter how tense the lottery is, the result is already doomed. Apart from hoping that the customer will be able to stir-fry the potato shreds, Jiang Feng can't do anything.

After arriving at Tai Fung Building, everyone went to the locker room to change clothes as before, and then went to the kitchen to prepare dishes. At the beginning, the program crew also wanted to install cameras in the locker room. Maybe the variety show of Peace and Democracy America was of such a large scale, but was rejected and resisted by all the staff of Tai Fung House-no one wanted to be photographed by the camera of their own belly and beer belly.

Facing the lens everywhere, high-cold professional cameraman, everyone is a little nervous, but no matter how nervous, we still have to work. At first, everyone was burdened by idols because of the addition of a cameraman in the kitchen. When cutting vegetables, they wanted to cut out special effects for TV series. But soon everyone entered a working state, and gradually began to ignore the cameraman, and even concealed him for getting in the way.

Jiang Feng discovered that Zhang Guanghang was the photographer’s favorite.

Jiang Feng is cutting meat, and the cameraman is shooting Zhang Guanghang.

Wu Minqi is picking peppers, and the cameraman is shooting Zhang Guanghang.

Sun Maocai is discussing with the two elders about the menu changes in Tai Fung Building two weeks later, and the cameraman is shooting Zhang Guanghang.

Sun Jikai counted the Niuhe prepared for him by Comrade Wang Qiulian with a look of despair. The cameraman was photographing Zhang Guanghang.

Jiang Feng:?

He knows all the truth, but Lao Zhang doesn't participate!

Just when Jiang Feng was thinking about reminding the cameraman, which ones are the contestants in this kitchen, Sun Jikai hugged a pot of Niuhe and walked to Jiang Feng with a desperate expression.

"Do you think this pot of Niuhe is a bit too much?" Sun Jikai felt that he might not work in a high-end hotel, but a full-time fried Niuhe at a food stall.

Jiang Feng glanced at the big pot: "Are you more? I specifically asked my mother to prepare two pots, why is there just one pot?"

Sun Jikai:?

Sun Jikai hugged Niu He back and continued to doubt life, while Jiang Feng happily washed the potatoes, peeled the potato skins, and cut potato shreds after processing the ingredients that he should handle.

He couldn't think of any other way to promote the fried potato shreds, so he could only let him personally take care of the potato shreds from the peeling. The chefs of the three masters who can rank in the top 10 on the celebrity chefs list personally fry a plate of fried potato shreds that sells for only 12 yuan. This behavior is tantamount to Peng Changping personally going to the sea and selling 8 yuan at the door of Yongheju. A portion of grilled cold noodles.

Jiang Feng was moved by himself.

At 11:30, Tai Fung Building opened on time.

From this moment on, everything in the back kitchen of the Taifeng Building had to make way for Jiang Feng, Sun Jikai, Wu Minqi, and Sun Maocai. For this reason, everyone specially sent the loudest Sang Ming wait to the ordering system to announce food.

"Master Sun, 3 servings of Dinghushangsu, 4 servings of baked lobsters in soup, one serving of Dinghushangsu, 1 serving of Longjing Tea King Bone, 2 servings of mustard-flavored preserved fruit shrimp balls.

"There is a soup baby dish!"

"Master Sun, your single-time queue is too long, let me stop taking orders for you first." Sang Ming shouted.

Sun Maocai’s dishes are all time-consuming, especially the lobster baked in the soup. The lobsters are all killed.

Sun Maocai nodded in agreement. He was already very pleased to have a soup baby dish. Sure enough, there are no shortage of hand-skating customers in this world.

"Sister Qiqi, 4 servings of mapo tofu, 2 servings of chrysanthemum fish, 6 servings of Kung Pao chicken, 2 servings of boiled pork slices, do you want me to stop the order first?"

"No need." Wu Minqi began to take food.

"Brother Sun, 12 dry fried Niuhe!"

Everyone:! ! !

At this moment, everyone feels that Sun Jikai has light on his body.

Sun Jikai directly hugged the pot of Niuhe to the nearest cooking stage, grabbed a handful, suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked back, "What else?"

"It's gone, oh, here comes another Niuhe, and one more choy sum."

Sun Jikai:?

It is obviously that he has the best performance, why is he totally unhappy?

"Brother Feng, you..." Sang Ming finally saw Jiang Feng's food, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but suddenly stopped, and stretched out his fingers to count on the ordering system.

"How old are you, the customers of Babao Lixiangge have basically 17 servings, 10 servings of chickpea flowers, 9 servings of crab stuffed orange, 2 servings of marriage set meal, 6 servings of braised eel section, 10 servings of fatty intestines, Brother Feng, you This order is already full, and the waiting time has reached two hours. The order must be stoppedIs there a piece of potato shreds?" Jiang Feng asked.

Sangming counted again.

"No."

Jiang Feng:...

"Stop the order." Although Jiang Feng didn't want to stop the order, the queue lasts two hours. If there are customers who are not afraid to wait for hard points, they are afraid that he will not be able to finish the orders after the lunch is over.

There is no way, he has too many appointments and orders to do every day.

Wang Xiulian has cut down a lot of reservations for the Eight Treasure Li Xiangge, but it doesn't help.

Sure enough, he still drags everyone down.

The potato shreds in the Qing Dynasty are too suffocating.

Jiang Feng sighed.

Sang Ming didn't know when he had already reached Jiang Feng's edge.

"Brother Feng, it's okay. You already have a lot of food at noon. Toasted yam Li Hongzhang chowder, marriage set meal, chickpea flowers are all lined up at noon, noon business hours are short, and you can wait until evening." Sang Ming comforted.

"Yeah." Jiang Feng nodded, showing a reluctant smile.

The camera teacher in the distance suddenly turned around, pointed the camera at Jiang Feng, and took this scene.

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