When I debuted on variety shows, I became an all-rounder in the entertainment industry

Chapter 173 172 Hengdian Food Street

"Okay, then I want to eat noodles." Zhang Zifeng said with a face full of reluctance.

"Noodles?" Lin Chen was stunned.

He had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't expect that Zhang Zifeng would actually propose to eat noodles.

It's not that he thinks it's wrong, but does Hengdian sell noodles?Even if there is, the taste should not be much better, right?

In Hengdian in Lin Chen's image, there is almost nothing really delicious, including the ones in the big hotel. To him, the taste can only be described as mediocre.

Perhaps it is just in response to the idiom that boars cannot eat fine chaff. (Sichuan dialect)

Although he is not short of money no matter whether it is the earth or the blue star, but in the end he is still a local turtle. The wealth is enough, but the taste is not enough.

In other words, morality does not match.

So many delicacies in the eyes of others are just like that when it comes to him.

It's like many upstarts, probably in Lin Chen's state.

"Yes, noodles." Zhang Zifeng nodded firmly.

Lin Chen asked, "Are there any good noodle restaurants in Hengdian?"

Zhang Zifeng said: "Noodle shops, hotels and so on, the taste is not good, if you want to eat, you can eat at the roadside stalls. At this time, the roadside stalls should also be ready to open."

Lin Chen was stunned by the fascination on her face.

Is it that delicious?

Zhang Zifeng is a child star, has he ever eaten at a roadside stall in Hengdian?Can her manager and assistant agree?

"Let's go, go over and have a look, it just so happens that it's not very far from here." Before Lin Chen could speak, Zhang Zifeng walked out first.

Despite the doubts in his heart, Lin Chen could only choose to keep up.

There's really nothing wrong with roadside stalls.

Sometimes, the taste of roadside stalls is no worse than that of some restaurants and hotels.

It's not necessarily a difference in craftsmanship, it's just that their taste is more in line with the public.

If you let a person who eats roadside stalls all year round suddenly go to a five-star hotel or even Michelin-starred food, he may even feel that his roadside stalls are not as good as his.

In the eyes of some people, no matter what Michelin restaurant or five-star hotel you have, it may not be as good as the egg noodles at home.

Sometimes eating is not necessarily a taste, but a feeling, an aftertaste.

At this point in time, there are not only cars coming and going on the road, but also many pedestrians, group performers, and tourists who come to travel.

The two Lin Chen walking side by side quickly attracted the attention of many people.

"Chenchen...it's Chenchen..."

"And my sister..."

"Ahhh... Chenchen is so handsome."

"What should I do, do you want to go up and take pictures?"

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Along the way, Lin Chen heard a lot of comments, which seemed to be his fans.

However, for these people, Lin Chen only responded with a smile, or nodded, or smiled, but did not stop to contact them.

After all, they came out for dinner, not for a fan meeting.

The two talked and laughed all the way, and soon came to a street that Lin Chen had never been to.

The streets are not wide, or even tidy, but they are very lively.

A tricycle, a small wooden table, and some plastic stools form a different food street.

Although there are quite a few seats, it can be said that there are no empty seats, and the bosses are also busy. The down-to-earth atmosphere infected Lin Chen instantly.

Zhang Zifeng introduced: "Although there are a lot of production crews in Hengdian, there are more group performances. Group performances who can't get on the show can't afford those hotels and restaurants, so there is this food street."

Lin Chen nodded slightly.

There are not many swarm performers who can really make money, and most of them are sticking to their dreams.

In the case of not being able to receive plays, they need to reduce their consumption level as much as possible. Only in this way can their dreams last longer.

"Have you eaten here?" Lin Chen was very curious, so he couldn't help asking.

Zhang Zifeng shook his head, "No, but I had a cold and couldn't eat, and then my assistant bought me a bowl of noodles here."

"So amazing?" Her words instantly whetted Lin Chen's appetite.

Almost everyone has experienced a cold and loss of appetite, but if someone in that situation can eat it, the taste will definitely not be too bad.

"Lin... Lin Chen?"

At this time, a young man who had just finished eating and was about to leave suddenly spotted Lin Chen and the two of them. Their stunned faces almost amused Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Hello."

The young man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then said in shock: "Lin... no, Brother Chen, are you here for dinner?"

Lin Chen nodded, "I heard that the noodles here taste pretty good."

The young man was obviously taken aback by Lin Chen's words. He never imagined that such a big guy would come to eat in this poor place one day.

"Brother Chen...Brother Chen..."

The abnormality of the young man quickly attracted the attention of other group performers, and they all got up to say hello, just wanting to take the opportunity to get acquainted.

Group performances also depend on luck. If anyone is lucky enough to be considered a big boss, he will definitely be able to reach a higher level, not to mention skyrocketing.

"Brother Chen... I'm not bragging, you're asking the right person. Come on, please come this way." The young man turned around to clear the way for Lin Chen and the two of them.

"Come on... Big guy, give way..." The young man opened the way and shouted at the top of his voice again and again.

No way, the front is blocked.

"Everyone, we're just here to eat noodles. Please don't interfere with the boss's business." Seeing that the young man's words were not very useful, Lin Chen had no choice but to speak.

No, the effect instantly changed when he spoke. Although the speed was very slow, everyone was indeed slowly restoring order.

Lin Chen was also very helpless, he just came to eat noodles, not to recruit extra performers.

Finally, after many difficulties, the young man finally brought the two of them to a noodle stall.

The young man introduced excitedly: "On their side, not to mention this food street, I have traveled to so many places across the country, and I have never encountered a better taste than this one."

"Boss, bring us two bowls of noodles." If it was just Zhang Zifeng boasting, Lin Chen might still have a little doubt in his heart, but if everyone agrees, then he can't wait.

"Okay...Okay, right now." The boss is a real person, the movement just now really frightened him, and he knew that these two people might be some big shots.

"Brother Chen, sit here." The young man helped the two of them find a seat, and was cleaning the table and the stool, which was called enthusiasm.

"What's your name?" Lin Chen couldn't help asking after taking his seat.

There is no unreasonable enthusiasm in this world. If there is, it must be something the other party is looking for, and Lin Chen is very clear about what the other party is looking for.

He has also done group performances, and he knows that group performances are not easy, and if he is unlucky, he will only be a group performance for the rest of his life.

It is too difficult to figure out the circle.

(End of this chapter)