God of Life

Ordinary food broadcasts are already interesting as long as the anchor is interesting and has a good face.

With such expensive ingredients, the temptation is a blast.

“Shit! I can barf on one of these! ”

“Mail me a leg, and I'll spit on you right away. ”

“Dude, a crab leg doesn't cost much, over 200 bucks. ”

“Fuck you! If Dad had even 20 bucks, would he still be here to watch you beep? ”

The barrage is gradually coming online, and the enthusiasm of the audience is really breaking out. Especially the mutiny between a few grumpy dads and pretending to be forced criminals, instantly stirred up everyone's emotions like catfish.

The moderator concluded the presentation in due course and did not forget to pay tribute to Wang Yan.

“Special thanks are due here to President Wang for his strong support and sponsorship. All consumption today is paid for by him personally. ”

“As President Wang himself is reluctant to show up, let's focus on a few upcoming challenges. ”

The camera turned around and Michiko and Ling instantly received a lot of attention.

Liu Yuanfang was particularly talented. He deliberately arranged the two sisters with a fair face value around the fattest and strongest brother in the Congo. The contrast was particularly shocking.

Brother Kong shaved the head of the cannon, commonly known as the northeast. He held his arms very generously. Almost all of them had large faces, just muscles on their shoulders.

“Shit! Hello, boss! ”

“Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law! ”

“Let go of those two sister papers, let me do it! ”

“Sand sculpture, isn't it nice to be anal to your brother? ”

“Is this Nima's competition? Big brother's tummy can fill the next sister-in-law. ”

“Dirt...”

“Although I don't have proof, I always feel like someone is driving...”

The audience grew more enthusiastic and the barrage began to pull up the train.

Next, Liu Yuanfang started introducing each player individually, while Manager Liu took the famous King Crab with him and sent it to the back cook.

Manager Liu would have prepared the rest of the dishes long before the crab came up and presented them.

The oversized dining table is three-tiered with a huge iceberg in the middle of the tiny turntable, with real ice, dry ice, cloudy fog and steaming immortals.

Listed below are two superb dragon boats filled with crushed ice, adorned with various fruits, then a few pieces of raw fish, arctic shells, sea urchins, and more.

Styling is really a twelve point effort, beautiful wheel, the weight is simply one third of normal.

Manager Liu understood, no one must have touched the other dishes today, everything was set up.

In that case, focus on appearance, when advertising.

The rest of the menu is the same, whistling, with a table full of turntables on the second floor, highlighting a delicious and delicious one.

But the audience in the broadcast room doesn't know!

One at a time, looking at all the dishes on the huge dining table, drooling in DC.

“Damn, didn't you say crab? Shit, I'm full of these appetizers..."

“The anchor asks for an address. It's a waste if you don't eat these dishes. I'll do it! ”

“Broadcaster, I don't have the money, but I can get those two girls to pay for a meal! ”

“Get up! I pee yellow, I'll go first! ”

The atmosphere finally reached its climax when 20 king crabs were presented and filled with the outermost layers of the table turntable.

Twenty!

A large crab with a large washbasin on just one plate and a teething claw on its back is now the finest dish in Red Tongue. It's filled with tight stitches and makes people worry-

Oh, my God. How could I eat all this?

Now, let's not say the internet friends haven't seen it, and the contestants are a little panicked.

Twenty giant crabs of emperor crab, full of circles, amazing visual effects.

The central iceberg is sprayed with cloud mist, wrapped around the crust of the emperor crab, like a cruising night fork.

Don't talk about eating, it all looks a little shaky.

”Ling moved her butt and whispered with caution,“ Why hasn't he come yet? "

“Yes, it's all about to start. Why are you so calm...”

Full of flesh and face, he looked like Gong-goo of the Northeast Black Society, and heard that he immediately taught life experience.

“Don't ask! Can you ask about Big Brother? Hug your stomach and get ready to build! ”

The neighbor is a little girl who hasn't seen much of the world. She just graduated from college last year and is currently studying at home in college.

The first time he came out for the event, he panicked as if he was back on the eve of the college entrance exam.

Turning her eyes quickly, she whispered to Dagang: "Brother, aren't you nervous? ”

Gong's mouth was tight and he seemed to hesitate to answer.

Hey, brother, don't shake your legs!

……

Wang Yan pinched the time, between 5 minutes and 6 o'clock, came to the Imperial Hall on time.

Manager Liu said that the live broadcast was already on, so he didn't walk through the front door, intending to go through the side door into the hall.

Standing in front of the door, with a gentle breath, his jaw slightly raised by half, a slight smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and finally, a straight hat.

Manager Liu, who followed him, felt that the teenager in front of him had suddenly changed. He was like a lazy cat with a sun on his belly. He suddenly turned around and opened his eyes, but he was a young tiger.

Still lazy, not showing any aggressiveness, but just different.

Wang Yan today, dressed in clear Hermes, carrying a donkey blue and black mosaic AVENUE shoulder bag, half a million Baida jade on his wrist, wearing Armani's light sunglasses, the duck tongue cap pressed very low.

Even if you don't know the brand, you can feel a superior quality stacked out of materials and details.

And Wang Yan himself, undoubtedly, is very capable of withstanding expensive clothing.

As if trained by one of the world's most prestigious ceremonial masters, it brings with it a strong and fitting atmosphere, naturally relaxed and just right, with a hint of wonderful rhythm.

A few steps into the room, unlike the T-show and the red carpet, is the same eye-catching.

If you have to describe it, it may be more like a freshly fed tiger king, elegant and leisurely, crossing between the herds of beasts, into a deserted land, as if visiting a territory, not deliberately showing majesty, but naturally bringing strong pressure.

The first person who saw Wang Yan's secret child immediately got up unconsciously. He couldn't even think about anything. Then one of the other six players stood up with him.

Everyone accumulated afternoon worries and speculations. The moment they saw Wang Yan, they all turned into a BGM and stepped at the feet of the mysterious BOSS.

Have you seen the gambling gods?

That's the tune.

“Running, drifting, the river never stops...”

Michiko and Ling scream madly in their hearts: Big Brother! This is definitely the boss!

Liu Yuanfang was even more impressed. He actually felt a natural aura from the juvenile in front of him.

Not the kind of hardness and arrogance commonly found in rich generations, but a supreme level of self-confidence displayed as a human individual, in body and in ceremony, as if born extraordinary, irrelevant to anything.

Liu Yuanfang couldn't get it at all. Which one did this young master come from?

What a choice!

In fear, immediately greet with enthusiasm, reach far out and bend over to laugh.

“Oops, are you President Wang? What a young man...”

Wang Yan smiled and reached out his hand: “Hello, President Liu. ”

“Oops, where do you dare to say all this in front of you... uh, don't you really say two words?” Liu Yuanfang actually didn't know what to say, his heart beat a little faster.

“You're busy. ”

Wang Yan shook his hand with a smile and refused to give life to any dissatisfaction. Then he pointed across the street to seven people. The only seat left now is: “Is that for me? ”

“Right, right, right! Have a seat. ”

Wang Yan nodded and handed the handbag to the waiter guarding the back of the seat, sitting steadily and securely.

It wasn't until Wang Yan sat down that Liu Yuanfang and the contestants dared to relax.

Out of my heart: I am a big man, I have a strong temper!

In fact, there are ritualistic and temperamental factors, but there are still a lot of ingredients because they are too nervous in themselves and have made up very powerful words in the subconscious.

There's almost a convergence of thoughts--

Taking 200,000 pictures for fun is exaggerated.

Then, organizing such a big scene, but not showing up all afternoon, made it clear that it was lazy to take a look, didn't even care.

You mean how tough they are?

Moreover, the aura of the people is really strong. Stable and steady when sitting there, obviously two levels better than Liu Yuan.

One is a working boy and the other is Golden Master's dad.

Shh!

No wonder I dropped $200,000 to buy you crabs!