Chapter 1912 (1/2)

As for Mao ye, he used to be a receptionist early, and other members of the queuing Committee received invitations uniformly made by Cheng Ying.

Most of those who could spare time replied, but some who couldn't come called to express their regret.

When it comes to the invitation, there was a little accident. The reason is that Cheng Ying underestimated the influence of Shigong and didn't prepare enough invitations. When Wen Feng heard that Yuan Ping was going to hold a ceremony, many people in the catering industry moved.

Fortunately, the invitation is divided into paper version and electronic version. Just to take care of the people far away, Cheng Ying finally came back.

To get back to business, as the main organizer, Wanli, Liao Yue and Qin Kaili naturally arrived early in the morning.

The three people have handled all the things that should be handled, so they are discussing at this time.

”Who can climb the dragon's gate this time?” Wan Li is curious.

”Kang Hu invited the president to eat twice and showed his cooking skills.” Liao Yue said, ”it seems that he wants Lianzhuang.”

”Lianzhuang is impossible. Although there are no regulations on the award and it can't be won twice, it's only three times. Doesn't it seem that there are no good young chefs in China?” Qin Kaili's analysis from another aspect makes sense.

”So I think chef Kim is more promising.” Liao yuedao.

”Chef Jin can really climb the dragon's gate.” Wan Li sighed.

In fact, the green kitchen meeting is very intentional. The venue they chose is not far from Taoqi road. Yuan Zhou comes to Yuanzhou for up to 15 minutes across Wu'an Road, just three blocks away, without any delay.

Cheng Ying drove here in the afternoon and there was no traffic jam. In about ten minutes, the party arrived at the door of the venue.

The venue at this time is no longer what Yuan Zhou saw a few days ago. It is well arranged.

There are flowers and balloons everywhere, and of course there are huge banners hanging, and more than one.

[warmly celebrate the successful holding of the third award ceremony of Yuanzhou food review network]

[congratulations on the kitchen god store getting better and better]

[celebrating the third ceremony of Yuanzhou food review network]

Wait, there are all kinds. There are small characters below to indicate who sent it. People celebrate by sending flower baskets. When they arrive in Yuanzhou, they send potted flowers and banners.

Now there is no flower basket at the door, but it is still submerged by the sea of flowers. Even in winter, it can't stop the gorgeous flowers. The flowers are not placed randomly. They are all placed in the shape of words, just like the banner hanging in the middle [the third award ceremony of Yuanzhou food review network]. Of course, it can be seen completely in the air.

”Why are there reporters coming? Isn't it a small scene?” Yuan Zhou looked at a pile of reporters waiting outside to enter the site, feeling a little confused.

Cheng Ying skilfully led Yuan Zhou and Su Ruoyan around the reporters and entered through the small door on the side. The award ceremony officially began at three o'clock and is still preparing.

”Shigong, the reporter contacted me urgently yesterday. I forgot to tell you very late.” Cheng Ying was busy and nervous.

She just wanted to make the award ceremony grand and influential, but it was too inappropriate to forget to inform Shigong.

”Just pay attention next time.” Yuan Zhou said, the latter sentence: to avoid damaging my male god image, I didn't say.

”OK, thank you, Shigong.” Cheng Ying breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

In the venue, the heat is making the final confirmation, and Yin Ya is checking the trophy backstage.

”Xiaoya, hard work.” As soon as Yuan Zhou entered the backstage, he saw Yan Ya half bent over and looked in the carton. There were still a little glittering beads of sweat on her white forehead. You can imagine how tired she should be.

Cheng Ying and Su Ruoyan are very interested in going to other places to help. Yin Ya and Yuan Zhou are the only people left behind.

”It's all right. Is the wood shop finished?” Yan Yawen looked up and saw that Yuan Zhou had stood beside her.