Dongfang Qing's concise and powerful announcement ended the tedious and long opening ceremony, and also rejuvenated the banquet hall, which had been tortured by the leaders and Taoists for almost two hours.
On the podium, the beautiful Chairman Dongfang Qing held up her light blue evening dress and bowed elegantly to all the guests in the audience. Under the expectant gazes of the guests, Dongfang Qing ended with a smile.
At the same time as the opening ceremony of this competition, the dinner after the opening ceremony also officially started.
The violin sounded melodiously, followed closely by the cello. Accompanied by the extremely cheerful waltz played by the symphony orchestra, the banquet hall of Nuoda suddenly became lively. The guests breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked away with their respective wine glasses, chatting and laughing.
Go to the tables on both sides and start enjoying the food. The waiters are also busy again. They shuttle among the crowds and provide high-quality service to every guest.
In the bustling venue, the sound of dance music continued one after another. Along with the guests talking and drinking, the atmosphere in the venue was gradually pushed to a climax.
Slowly walking down the podium, holding the champagne in his hand, Dongfang Qing chatted enthusiastically with every hotel chairman who came to participate in the competition, thanking them for coming.
The graceful and sexy Dongfang Qing was one of the few highlights of tonight's dinner, and her no-nonsense acting style and low-key and humble attitude made many people present admire her.
She had a lot of good feelings for her, and she nodded and smiled frequently, and went up to chat with her.
Of course, there are a lot of bad old men here who have lewd eyes. When they were talking, their old eyes kept scanning the snow-white patch of Dongfang Qing's chest, and the infatuation in their eyes was not too obvious.
Dongfang Qing didn't mind that much, on the contrary, she was still talking eagerly to the old men who were staring at her leeringly, but there was obviously too much ease in that intoxicating smile.
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At present, the opening ceremony is basically over. The guests can leave at any time after the dinner. However, so far, no guest has left the venue because all the major hotels are sending people to the stage to draw lots into groups.
In addition to this being a prescribed process, many people also want to know who their opponent will be tomorrow and what the competition topic will be.
Looking at the hotel representatives who had lined up on the stage, Master Dao thought carefully and decided to let the handsome Carl and the pregnant Master Sun come to the stage to draw lots. This is what Master Dao said.
"Xiao Ka looks pretty. He can use some beauty tricks with the little girl in charge of drawing lots later, Pengzi... Foolish people have stupid luck."
Master Sun was almost angry to death by Master Dao's words.
On the other side, Master Pao was also about to ask Brother Feng to go up and draw lots on his behalf, but as soon as Brother Feng took a step, he was stopped by Luo Wen and walked up on his own.
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Looking at the bustling banquet hall, and then at the event grouping list posted on the left wall of the Donghuang Hotel two minutes ago, Huang Xiaobei said while eating the fruit dessert on the table.
"Who do you think we can be grouped with this time? What questions can we take the test tomorrow?"
Brother Maozi gnawed on the watermelon and said.
"Senior, please go and take a look. You can tell us just in time so that we can be prepared."
"Okay, then the special correspondent will go and inquire about it for you."
As he spoke, Huang Xiaobei, who was holding a banana, ran towards Master Dao's position.
When Huang Xiaobei passed by Dongfang Qing in a hurry, Dongfang Qing, who was chatting enthusiastically with several chairman of the board, turned around and glanced at Huang Xiaobei's back as he squeezed into the crowd. Looking at it, Dongfang Qing looked thoughtful.
Laughed.
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Standing on the podium, he put his hand into the small box held by the waiter in front of him. After thinking about it for a while, Karl took out a white group ball with a big H written on it.
Nodding to the waiter, Carl turned around and stepped off the stage, letting Master Sun, who was lined up behind him, go up and draw lots.
Well, Master Sun, who was standing behind Carl, was closing his eyes tightly, clasping his hands together, and muttering in a low voice like a devout Buddhist.
"Buddha bless Buddha bless, don't meet Yiyi, don't meet Yiyi, Amen, Amen." After saying this, Master Sun bowed first, and then crossed himself a few times. It was completely unclear whether he believed in Yiyi.
What.
Karl, who was standing in front, heard this in amusement. After shaking his head slightly, he held the group ball in his hand and walked slowly down the podium, ready to see what the topic of Group H's competition tomorrow would be.
But as soon as he took two steps, Karl's footsteps stopped, and he subconsciously held the group ball in his hand tightly.
Because at this moment, Luo Wen was standing in front of him with a smile, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
Looking at the group ball in Carl's hand, Rowan slowly moved a strand of green hair beside his shoulders, staring into Carl's eyes with interest.
"Do you think we will be drawn into the same group?"
"I hope not."
After saying that, Karl and Rowan nodded, and quickly walked to the left side of the banquet hall to look at the group topic picture that had just been posted above.
Looking at Karl's leaving back, Rowan smiled strangely and let go of the long hair entangled with his fingertips.
"You can definitely get it."
After saying that, Luo Wen stood in line behind Master Sun obediently, waiting for the draw.
Standing in front of the waiter, Master Sun stared at the waitress for a long time. After the girl was stunned, Master Sun stared again and said something else.
"Don't meet Yiyi!"
With that said, Master Sun put his big fat hand into the box as if he was about to die, and took out a group ball with D written on it!
As soon as he saw this ball, Master Sun exhaled heavily, and finally a smile appeared on his face full of flesh.
"so far so good."
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Seeing that Carl and Master Sun had finished drawing lots, Mr. Dao, Master Liu, Chairman Wang and others squeezed into the crowd gathered in front of the group's topic picture to watch.
Looking at the nine competition areas clearly divided on the map, as well as their different competition locations and competition topics, the people who came to watch were either happy or sad, happy or sighing. It was obvious that they had met some opponents they did not want to meet.
Some questions you don’t want to see.
"You're right, people from the top hotels in Beijing and Shanghai are actually assigned to Group A. Even the Triple Crown winner is in Group A. Isn't this a **?"
"Okay, okay, I heard that Group E is not much better. The test topic is hot pot culture, and it turns out that there are three Sichuan hotels in it. I'm afraid I will also get a **."
"Hey, it's funny that you see Group C. The test question is actually about what kind of national culture? It's enough for people in that group to think hard."
Listening to the chatter of the people around him, Master Dao asked anxiously after finally squeezing in behind Carl and Master Sun.
"How's that? Didn't we bump into each other?"
Looking at the two different group balls revealed in their hands, Master Dao breathed a sigh of relief, finally showing a comfortable smile on his old face.
"Okay, okay, I'm relieved now. By the way, what are your questions tomorrow? Are you sure?"
Patting his chest, Master Sun smiled and said confidently, "Brother, don't worry, our topic tomorrow is meat culture. Just wait and see. The chefs in our hotel must not embarrass you!"
Master Dao smiled happily, and then turned his gaze to Karl, who had been staring at the group's topic picture in silence, and said.
"Xiao Ka, what is our competition topic tomorrow?"
After retracting his eyes from looking at the group's topic picture, Karl sighed inadvertently, how sad he really was.
The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, Karl slowly turned around and looked at the expectant Dao Master and others. Manager Karl uttered three words with great concern.
"Porridge culture."
Deathly silence fell...
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Holding their arms, these idle guys like Lao Wei were lined up in a row leaning against the dining table, holding toothpicks in their mouths and picking their teeth out of boredom.
"Senior, do you think there will be many spectators for such a large-scale competition tomorrow?" Brother Maozi asked.
Looking at the lively crowd gathered in front of the group's picture in the distance, Lao Wei nodded and said, "It's possible."
"But you guys said that if the eldest lady does something shocking tomorrow and ends up on TV, will we and the rest of us also have to become famous?" Brother Maozi sighed.
Hearing this, Lao Wei, who was holding a toothpick in his mouth, couldn't help but show a hint of sadness on his face...
"Yes, I'm afraid the eldest lady will do something shocking again tomorrow... Oh, it would be great if someone could change your faces tomorrow. The provincial eldest lady will poison the judges.
After death, we will be implicated."
Wang Erming, who was picking up the oranges, was suddenly stunned. He pretended to scan the expressions of Lao Wei and others casually, and after making sure that they were not testing him, Erming continued to eat the oranges happily, and also fed the air beside him.
several.
While Lao Wei and Brother Maozi were chatting about how the eldest lady would poison several judges tomorrow, Brother Feng suddenly walked slowly in front of them carrying a piece of small cake.
While eating the small cake, Brother Feng thought seriously, after eating the cake, what else should I eat? Should I try a large barbecue or something that is well-cooked?
Where are the exquisite dishes? Because Brother Feng was thinking about what to eat, he didn't even see that he was passing by those people.
But Brother Feng didn't pay attention, but Lao Wei saw his very familiar side face.
Looking at Brother Feng walking slowly in front of him, and looking at Brother Feng's very familiar side face, Weslin was slightly startled, and then he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
"Why do I feel that this brother looks familiar? Have I seen him somewhere before? But, where is he?"
Thinking of this, Lao Wei simply greeted Brother Feng.
"Hey, brother, have we met before? Why do you look so familiar to me?"
Hearing this, Brother Feng turned his head and glanced strangely. When he saw that the familiar big face of Weslin standing next to him, Brother Feng's face immediately turned pale, and then turned green again.
It turned purple again after a while...
Nothing else, it's just out of anger.
"never seen it!"
After leaving these words angrily, Brother Feng turned around and left. He didn't even eat and walked out of the banquet hall.
Lao Wei was left standing there stupidly, staring at his angry back.
"Senior, are you your enemy?" Brother Mao Zi said blankly.
Lao Wei was confused and said, "No way. Although I think this brother looks familiar, he doesn't seem to be my enemy...and I also feel that I have a good relationship with him. Wait.
Wait, who is this brother? He looks more and more familiar."
If Brother Feng heard what Lao Wei was saying, he would definitely turn around and curse, "Who the hell has a good relationship with you!" (To be continued)