Rebirth: Tiger Girlfriend Is True Fragrance

Chapter 65 Visiting the Night Market
"What?" Jiang Zhifei asked subconsciously.

"Well," Lu Chaoyu said bluntly: "I just checked my email and found that Huameng Film and Television sent an offer."

Huameng Film and Television is the film and television company that Jiang Zhifei's quasi-sister-in-law and Li Lingyuan, the queen of Golden Elephant, signed a contract with.

But even with Li Lingyuan's status, she cannot sit on the throne of the first sister Hua Meng.

This shows what a behemoth Huameng Film and Television is in the entertainment industry.

After Jiang Zhifei thought for a moment, he said nonchalantly: "Summer internship, right? But it's the end of July now, and the time is still..."

"It's not a summer internship, but a formal artist manager appointment."

Jiang Zhifei was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Doesn't this mean that her Xiaoyu is going to be a big star?

But thinking of the dirty things he heard in his previous life when he was drinking with Shen Yucheng, Jiang Zhifei frowned slightly and said:
"Xiaoyu, have you read the contract? I heard rumors that artist contracts have great hidden dangers."

"Don't worry about this, they can't deceive me."

Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Lao Jiang, have you forgotten that I belong to Gaha?"

right.

His Xiaoyu should be considered a genius trainee lawyer now.

"Then if there is no problem with the contract, Xiaoyu, are you going to sign it?"

"Let's give it a try." Lu Chaoyu replied nonchalantly.

Every young girl has a different purpose of stepping into the entertainment industry.

Like Li Lingyuan, she entered the industry because she likes to be followed by thousands of people and enjoys the feeling of standing in the spotlight and being watched by everyone.

As for Qin Xiaoyu, his original intention was to make money quickly, and he had the mentality of making a lot of money from him, so there were many people in the circle.

But there are very few people like Lu Chaoyu who just want to light up a point of interest and have a simple hobby.

"If you want to do it, then do it.

Xiaoyu, don’t worry, I will always be the most reliable man behind you. "

Lu Chaoyu nodded movedly.

Night fell soon.

Cadillac left the Shengjing Ring Expressway and drove to Xingshun Night Market in Tiexi District.

Xiao Yu didn't enjoy her meal at the roadside stall last night, so she decided to have a big meal tonight.

The Xingshun Night Market in Shengjing only opened in March this year.

With a total length of nearly 1.8 kilometers, it is known as the largest night market in Asia.

Of course, in Jiang Zhifei's eyes, this felt a bit like bragging.

But it is undeniable that after Jiang Zhifei navigated to the place, it took a lot of effort to find a place to park.

This also proves from the side that Xingshun Night Market is really popular.

The streets are long and fireworks are numerous.

Walking in from the entrance of Shengjing University of Technology, you can see endless lively scenes and huge crowds of people.

From both sides of the night market, various trumpets sounded:
“Changsha Huo Gongdian’s stinky tofu is delicious, not expensive, and economical.”

"Old Yanjing is full of water. If you pass by, don't miss it."

"Authentic Hui Province Taihe beef noodles from Shijiazhuang, Hebei Province, please try it."

"..."

Good guy, there are really snacks everywhere.

But the question is, where is your Ban Mian authentic?

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a hybrid product.

Holding Xiaoyu's hand, walking in the crowded crowd.

The two of them, like countless young lovers around them, looked curious and smiling.

He bought two light-up Mickey Mouse headdresses in blue and pink, and Jiang Zhifei put them on his and Xiaoyu's heads.

"Why did you buy this thing again? I bought it from Fengte last time and left it at home to collect dust."

Jiang Zhifei gently tugged on Xiaoyu's high ponytail and responded with a smile: "It looks good on you. It looks so atmospheric."

It would be even better if it had pink bunny ears.

Jiang Zhifei added silently in his mind.

The two of them walked forward aimlessly, and the food on both sides of the pedestrian street was dazzling.

Suddenly, Lu Chaoyu's eyes lit up and he said, "Lao Jiang, I want to eat..."

There was a lot of noise around him, and Jiang Zhifei just looked away, so he didn't hear clearly.

"You just said, what do you want to eat?" Jiang Zhifei asked back. "I said," Lu Zhaoyu responded loudly, "I want to eat your big hot dog!"

Jiang Zhifei:...

Xiaoyu spoke loudly.

In an instant, more than a dozen pairs of eyes around him were all aimed at Jiang Zhifei.

Especially the young men and women, their eyes revealed indescribable weirdness.

No, you just listen to my excuses.

Things are not what you think.

Jiang Zhifei stood there blankly with an embarrassed expression, wishing he could use the system to conjure a hot dog.

"Lao Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoyu asked quickly when he saw this.

"Ah, it's okay, but I love hot dogs..."

Jiang Zhifei looked at Xiaoyu, wanting to give a perfunctory response.

But he followed Xiao Yu's direction and saw the hot dog stand diagonally opposite.

On the fancy light sign, there are a few big words:
Ned Big Hot Dog.

Jiang Zhifei:...

The owner of this store is really a genius at naming names.

"Lao Jiang, don't you like hot dogs? Then change..."

"Eat! Why don't you eat it? Just go for this sign. I have to try it too."

The two of them went over, each ordered an American hot dog, and then continued eating while walking.

To be honest, the taste is just that.

Listening to the boss's Northeastern accent, I knew that he wouldn't make a special trip to the United States just to learn how to make hot dogs.

It is even debatable whether this technology has anything to do with the United States.

But when Xiaoyu gave Jiang Zhifei a bite of her hot dog.

He also felt that this food was quite delicious.

After finishing the hot dog, Xiao Yu pulled him and said, "Lao Jiang, let's go eat that!"

Following the direction of Xiaoyu's finger, Jiang Zhifei saw a hotpot stall.

From the time he entered the night market until now, Jiang Zhifei said he saw about a dozen restaurants selling stuffed food.

He had reason to suspect that it was all learned from the same place.

Walking forward, I found that there was only a male customer in his early 30s wearing black-rimmed glasses in front of the belly-bursting stall.

"Boss, how do you sell this big belly?" Lu Chaoyu asked first.

"Here you come, our small bowl costs 15 and the large bowl costs 20."

Jiang Zhifei was stunned when he heard the old Yanjing accent that he often heard in his previous life.

"Then let's have a big bowl." Lu Chaoyu continued.

"Okay, it's up to you." The stall owner responded.

But when Jiang Zhifei saw the boss pouring the tripe into the pot, he said doubtfully:
"Boss, your Shuibaodu, is it authentic?"

"The word "has been removed." The boss responded: "This craftsmanship was passed down from my grandfather's grandfather.

In the past, in Sijiu City, even the prince loved to eat our fried belly. There is nothing else to say, just two words, authentic! "

Seeing Jiang Zhifei's disbelieving expression, the boss pointed to the customers in front of the stall and said:

"This is Xiao Feng, a regular customer of our family. Every time he comes back from a trip, he must come to my place and eat a bowl of water to fill his belly."

Jiang Zhifei looked at the male customer, who smiled back.

Old customers are actually not old...

Seeing the boss looking at him, the male customer said to Jiang Zhifei after he finished chewing:

"I'm a tour guide. Every time I come back to Shengjing after work, I come here to have a delicious meal..."

"Did you hear it? Did you hear it? There's nothing else to say. Just two words, authentic!"

Seeing his boss boasting, Jiang Zhifei smiled and said nothing.

Lu Chaoyu asked the male customer, "So, you just came back from overseas?"

"Yes, I brought a tour group and just came back from Yanjing."

Jiang Zhifei:...

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