"Then can we assume that the judges of the International Cooking Competition might do the same? Can we assume that what Zhuang Mingyan did this time was under the aegis of the International Cooking Competition?" Zhao Gushen said each word distinctly, one by one.
The audience, who were originally preparing to send complaint emails to the International Chef Association and the organizers of the International Cooking Competition, seemed to have had a door to a new world opened for them.
Could it actually be phrased like this?
Everyone noted it down.
Highlight the key points!
Organize the words immediately and send them!
In the judges' seat, Zhuang Mingyan's expression had already changed.
At this moment, she truly began to feel nervous.
Just now, when the audience was so outraged, she was only angry, not panicked.
In fact, there was even a bit of pleasure.
The pleasure lay in the fact that even though those audiences were so furious, they still couldn't do anything to her.
