Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

  Chapter 521 Gourmet Anchor: God of Cooking, please feed! 61 [Like to reward and increase! ]

  Chongya naturally didn't know how many times she was **** by a certain man in her heart, and even wanted to imprison her in the little black house.

  Since she blocked Jiang's mother, she has been quiet a lot, but since school has been so long, Jiang's mother has not come to trouble her again, which is really a bit suspicious.

After Xie Yongfei and An Qingqing harmonized the photos on the Internet, they did not come to class again, and both dropped out.

  This university in City S is not considered top-notch, and they can get a diploma if they have the money to put up a name.

  Furthermore, Xie Yongfei now has his own resources and has opened a small company outside of China. The scale is small, but his career is booming.

  Xie Yongfei registered an account on [Drunken Dream TV], relying on the strength of the navy, he was in the top ten of various lists such as the Hall of Fame, the income list, the fan list...etc.

  Because of Epicure’s warm popularity, the food anchor has attracted many fans who love to eat and brought a lot of traffic.

  As a result, Xie Yongfei has attracted many fans by relying on the list. Coupled with his live cooking process, he has made very attractive and delicious dishes, and his popularity has increased again and again.

   Immediately after the major catering companies jointly launched the "Master Chef" competition, winning the championship can get 10 million bonuses and the title of Master Chef.

  As soon as this event came out, the chefs of the entire S city were boiling, and ordinary citizens were also very interested.

S City originally relied on a variety of food to attract people from all over the country to play and promote the economy of the entire city. In the past year, a master chef competition was held, but since the accident, gourmet chefs have gradually faded out of people’s interest world.

  Now An's launch of the ‘Master Chef’ competition means that the culinary world of City S will be injected with fresh blood and many new stars will rise.

  The food chefs who have been silent for a long time, for the honor of the master chef, they have decided to pick up the kitchen knives again and actively participate in the competition.

  There are too many chefs participating. The audition will take two months, followed by the primaries, semi-finals, and final finals.

  The real game is three months later.

  Chongyi saw the advertisements of Shenchu ​​on major webpages, and did not hesitate to click into it to sign up for An Qijiu.

Then--

  An's group meeting room.

  Suddenly a text message ding dong sounded.

  "Hello, Mr. An Qijiu, you have signed up to participate in the ‘Master Chef’ contest. Please be prepared to participate in the audition in seven days."

  Everyone: "..." The chef contest? !

  An Qijiu's handsome face was as black as ink for a moment, his sharp eyes swept away, and all the managers and managers of An's enterprise silently bowed their heads.

  A few old employees present here were lucky enough to have eaten dessert cakes made by him when Xiao Qi appeared, and they naturally knew that An Qi Jiu knew how to cook.

  It’s just that it was two or three years ago.

  The new employees have a dumb face, and a dumb face, all of them dumbfounded.

  An·Tyrant·President, actually want to participate in the chef competition? Make sure he is cooking instead of cutting people?

  The atmosphere on the scene was a bit subtle, everyone held their breath and dared not speak.

  An Qijiu picked up the phone and opened the text message with a black face. He smashed the phone in a rage last time. After changing to a new phone, he forgot to set the phone function.

  Unexpectedly, I would send a text message during a meeting, or a text message to participate in a ghost chef contest!

   "The meeting is over." His voice was a little low, with faint anger.

  The people in the conference room seemed to be fleeing for their lives, hurriedly packed their things and almost ran away.

  When the meeting room is quiet, An Qijiu has a gloomy face and directly presses the dial key 1.

  After a few beeps, it seemed that the other side was lazily answering the call.

  (End of this chapter)