Chapter 298: Taking into account the photogenic effect

Chapter 298 Considering the photogenic effect

After eating supper, Fu Yu rushed to pay the bill.

Zhao Meng smiled and said, "I'm going to start borrowing all your money right now?"

Fu Yu said boldly: "Where is this! Zhao Chu, you will still be behind when you enjoy happiness with me in the future!"

Zhao Meng grinned from ear to ear, seeing Fu Yu standing tall and straight in front of him, he was even more thankful that he had a discerning eye at the beginning, and found such a big treasure.

When calling home at night, Fu Yu restrained himself repeatedly, so he didn't show his parents that he was earning extra money. He just said that he was learning how to cook medicated food with his master, and he would gradually start to take over the business of exclusive customers in the future.

His parents were very happy to hear that, and repeatedly urged him to learn the craft from Zhao Meng.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yu couldn't help checking his account balance again.

He actually has a six-figure savings!

Just a few months ago, this was still a luxury for him.

But now, with the help of the system, he got it easily.

Fu Yu felt more and more the importance of the system.

This night, like every day before, he insisted on flipping through classic old-flavored recipes for half an hour before going to bed, trying to enrich his cooking knowledge.

Opportunity awaits those who are prepared.

Fu Yu secretly made up his mind that he must seize all opportunities and strive to make himself better and earn more money.

He hopes to provide the best life for his parents, and also wants Zhao Meng to be proud of him one day.

The next morning.

Yao Shi came to inform that the chef school had already communicated with the store, and six interns would be hired in a few days.

The back kitchen needs to make preparations in advance, arrange dormitories and specific work locations.

This matter needs to be dealt with by Zhao Meng and Gu Yunwu.

When someone came, the two of them took a look first, and picked three at the same time, each with their own.

As for the accommodation, Zhao Meng manages it, because Gu Yunwu doesn't live in the dormitory, and doesn't care about the affairs here.

The dormitory in the store is normally two people to one room, but now there are two vacant rooms that can accommodate four people.

As for the remaining two people, they just found a bed and arranged it.

And I don't know if there are any people who live in this city and don't need accommodation.

So there is no rush to make arrangements.

In the afternoon, Yao Shi received a call from Dong Juntian, asking Fu Yu to go to the Bund Park, the venue of the Sanjiang Tourism Festival, to participate in a temporary rehearsal.

The person in charge of the Propaganda Department of the municipal party committee was directly approached by Dong Juntian. If he nodded, Fu Yu had to implement it immediately.

Fu Yu changed his clothes and rushed to the Bund Park.

Maxima is a bit far from the Bund Park, so Fu Yu took a taxi and drove there.

Getting out of the car, seeing that the rehearsal was going to be half an hour away, he was afraid of being late, so he trotted all the way into the gate.

It was a long way, but Fu Yu ran very easily.

Because the running speed was too fast, many pedestrians along the way looked sideways. When they saw a well-dressed and handsome young man, everyone's expressions were unanimously approving and amazed.

"Ms. Liu, what do you think of this arrangement?"

Liu Yunong's gaze shifted back from the fast-running figure outside the window, turned to look at the staff of the Propaganda Department, and said politely: "I think it's pretty good, just follow your arrangement."

The staff breathed a sigh of relief.

The main reason is that Liu Yunong is really not easy to talk to.

It looks gentle and polite, but it is actually very alienated.

Said she cooperates? Not positive at all.

Said she didn't cooperate? And it is true that I never raise any opinions, whatever.

This made the staff in charge of communicating with her very embarrassed, and didn't know how to grasp this degree.

After Liu Yunong finished speaking, he turned his head and looked out the window.

The figure has disappeared.

Liu Yunong slightly raised his eyebrows, turned around and asked the staff: "How long is the rehearsal?"

The staff looked at the phone and quickly replied: "There is still half an hour."

Liu Yunong nodded and said nothing.

Fu Yu rushed to the rehearsal venue, it was still early.

He got the rehearsal schedule and the listing of the participants from the staff, and then he began to familiarize himself with the venue environment with other people who arrived first.

The stage of the competition is very spacious, and the kitchen counters used by the contestants have been arranged. There are twelve in total. Although there are no kitchen utensils, they are neatly arranged in three rows, which is quite spectacular.

Behind the position of the judging platform is a large promotional picture of the judging staff.

Fu Yu walked over and took a closer look, and found that Liu Yunong was sitting first on the left.

In the middle is Dai Jinghe, with Chen Xinwei and Zhang Zhiyuan on both sides.

Li Chongfu is sitting first on the right.

Through the position arrangement of the review seats, the identities and status of several reviewers are clear at a glance.

At 4:00 p.m., the rehearsal officially began as several leaders from the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee and members of the jury entered the arena.

Fu Yu and other contestants only need to wait in the background.

After the host has finished speaking, a dedicated staff member will lead them onto the stage.

Fu Yu's kitchen counter is on the right side of the second row, and the four people in the first row in front are all old people who have participated in competitions before, and they are also chefs of several well-known restaurants in this city.

Fu Yu was not well-known in the industry at a young age, and he was able to occupy the second row, which was due to the credit of the Maxima Hotel.

However, when the official rehearsal started and the contestants took their positions, the cameraman pointed the camera at the stage, zoomed in and out, and everyone showed their faces on the big screen one by one. Director Zou from the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee suddenly called the person in charge of the stage director. People, whispered something.

Afterwards, Fu Yu was moved to the second kitchen counter on the left side of the first row, and the camera was facing the competition stage. In this way, there were many opportunities for him to be photographed.

The judges sit in front of the judging seats and watch the specific operations of the contestants through the big screen directly above the stage.

Which contestant has been photographed more times, it is easier to impress the judges.

Fu Yu is participating in the competition for the first time, and he doesn't know many things about it.

But he was very happy to be transferred from the second row to the first row.

Fu Yu was happy, but Liu Yunpeng who was pushed away was full of resentment.

Liu Yunpeng is the chef of the Carnival Restaurant, and he is fairly well-known in the circle.

Although it is not as good as the other three masters in the first row, compared with the rest of the others, they are considered seniors.

Taking advantage of the temporary suspension of the rehearsal and the communication and discussion among the staff, he found the chief planner in charge of the stage arrangement.

"You have arranged this matter a bit too much! Why do you ask me to make room for him?"

Liu Yunpeng believes that whether it is cooking skills or reputation in the industry, he will definitely beat Fu Yu.

After listening to him, the chief planner seriously explained: "Oh, this matter was decided by our Minister Zou."

Liu Yunpeng frowned: "Why did he make such a decision?"

The staff laughed and said: "Maybe it's because of the photogenic effect."

Liu Yunpeng: "!"

Turning his head to look at Fu Yu's handsome face, he took out his phone and looked at himself.

Liu Yunpeng: "."