People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 22 Don't!
Zhou Binglun is a snack vendor who comes to this seaside night market every day to sell grilled cold noodles.

However, Zhou Binglun also has another identity, that is, the host of shaking hands short video.

But he doesn’t have any other talents. He only broadcasts the process of selling grilled cold noodles at the night market every night. Although not many people watch it, he has more than 20 fans and can earn dozens to hundreds of dollars every day. Tip money can be considered a good extra income, and some local viewers will come to take care of the business.

However, after Zhou Cake Lun started broadcasting at 7 o'clock today, we found that there were far fewer customers.

Old fans in the live broadcast room also discovered something was wrong and started posting comments one after another.

"Bian Lun, what's going on today? Why is there no one?"

"The weather is pretty good today. It's not windy or raining. It shouldn't be."

"Isn't it possible that the anchor got into technology and was discovered by someone?"

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, we watch how the cakes are made every day, and we have never used technology."

Just as fans were speculating wildly, a barrage suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Breaking news, breaking news. I just heard from my friend that the female star Pei Qianyi is selling grilled cold noodles on Bianlun Street. The scene is always hot."

After seeing this content, the barrage in the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

"Is it true or false? Don't look at your stall, Cake Lun. Go and see if the news is true or false. If it's true, I'll pack up and go there now."

"Bian Lun, go quickly. If you can see Pei Qianyi up close, I will paint a sports car for you!"

"Yes, go quickly and I'll paint rockets for you! That's my favorite Pei Qianyi."

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"Family, keep your word, I'm going right away." Although Zhou Binglun is not a star chaser and doesn't know who this Pei Qianyi is, he was so happy when he saw someone wanting to buy a sports car and a rocket. These two gifts were given to him I can make as much money as I can from setting up a stall for a day.

"Hurry up, stop inking, Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people."

After receiving the exact answers from the fans in the live broadcast room, Zhou Binglun first stood on the bench and looked around, and found that there were indeed many people gathering about 50 meters to the east. He immediately jumped off the bench, picked up the selfie stick, and pointed towards the person. direction.

In fact, Zhou Cake Lun is a little disgusted with this kind of behavior. The other party sells the same snacks as him. Regardless of whether they taste good or not, just relying on his fame as a star can take away all his business in one night. , if he hadn't started the live broadcast, he would probably have nothing to gain today.

What kind of good thing can a celebrity who can earn tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands a day still compete with the people for profit.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Binglun had arrived at the gathering place. Although things hadn't been brewing for long, there were already dozens of people lined up in front of the snack cart, all holding up their mobile phones to take pictures in front of them.

Zhou Binglun raised the selfie stick high and pointed the camera of his mobile phone towards the food truck. He just happened to see a man and a woman standing in the car. The man had a weird hairstyle. Apart from his handsome face, there was nothing else to see.

However, when Zhou Cake Lun moved his eyes to the woman in the knitted skirt, his Adam's apple surged unconsciously.

That enchanting face and plump body
This girl is too tempting.

Just as he was swallowing his saliva, the live broadcast room also exploded, and gifts and barrages began to flood the screen crazily.

"Wow, it's really Pei Qianyi! Can you take a closer photo of Cake Lun!"

"My goddess is actually selling snacks at the night market. Damn it, I'm going there now."

"Why, it's not fair. I'm not in Shenhai. Anchor, go and buy a copy for me to try. I'll give you a sports car."

"Yes, go buy one quickly and have a taste of Sister Qianyi's taste."

"Why did you suddenly start racing so fast? Jinxi deducted big points."

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Zhou Cake Lun didn't expect the atmosphere to be so warm, and the gifts he received far exceeded his expectations. They were enough to set up a stall for several days.

He was so happy that he immediately shouted towards the screen: "Family members, please be patient. I will line up to buy one for you to try. I will use my 10 years of experience in selling cold noodles to evaluate it." Comment on how this big star tastes."

So Zhou Cake Lun walked to the back of the long queue and started lining up.

During the long wait of an hour, the popularity in his live broadcast room has reached more than 8. Zhou Cake Lun is not the only live broadcast, but the popularity is the highest because he is the closest and can be the first to buy it.

And now in the live broadcast room, a large number of Pei Qianyi's fans have gathered, and they are all crazy about "The grilled cold noodles sold by Sister Qianyi must be delicious." "Sister Qianyi's taste must be the best on this street. Okay, no rebuttal accepted. "Sister Qianyi is a professional, don't forget her show "Qianyi Thirteen Fragrances"." etc., almost occupied the entire barrage.

Zhou Binglun sneered at this in his heart. How delicious could a celebrity's food be? No matter how good it was, could it be better than the baked cold noodles he had been selling for 10 years?
After another 10 minutes, he was finally in line. Zhou Binglun didn't even look at the man when he climbed out the window. He kept his eyes and camera on the gentle and charming Pei Qianyi.

"It's so smooth," he thought.Taking the grilled cold noodles from Pei Qianyi's hand in a daze, Zhou Binglun reluctantly left the crowd and found a place that wasn't too noisy, ready to see the reaction of netizens and then start tasting and commenting.

"Anchor, hurry up and stop inking."

"Yes, hurry up and try it. Is it delicious?"

"It's really annoying. Why are you looking at the screen? You just open the lid and eat."

Zhou Binglun was unmoved and continued to chat slowly, because his two years of live broadcast experience told him that the live broadcast room was now at its peak, and it must be delayed longer to allow some anxious viewers to buy gifts.

And he also made up his mind, no matter how this unique-looking grilled cold noodles tastes, Zhou Binglun will give a bad review, because if it is a good review, everyone will only focus on Pei Qianyi, and the popularity This will pass, and besides receiving a wave of gifts, there will be nothing else.

If there are negative reviews, although Pei Qianyi's fans will scold him, other viewers in the live broadcast room will think that he is very real and dares to tell the truth. This can successfully attract a wave of fans. If it breaks out, it becomes a topic and becomes a hot topic. list, then I might become famous.

Thinking of this week, Cake Lun already grinned.

After nearly 20 minutes, seeing that he could no longer drag on any longer, Zhou Cake Lun finally said:

"Okay, my friends, I'm going to start tasting. Please trust my 10 years of experience."

He opened the lid and saw golden grilled cold noodles neatly arranged in sections, with finely chopped green coriander sprinkled on top. It looked very beautiful and could seduce people's appetite.

"This thing looks decent. It seems that all the effort has been put into the surface." Zhou Binglun said in a disdainful tone while holding back his saliva.

Then he took a wooden skewer and put it in his mouth, looking at the screen and tasting it.

Afterwards, the audience in the live broadcast room saw that Zhou Cake Lun's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his chewing speed became very slow, as if he was savoring it carefully.

Finally, he blurted out "fuck", and his heart was filled with shock.

This is a taste I have never had before. It has a unique flavor, is smooth and refreshing, sweet and spicy, and has an endless aftertaste. It is completely different from the grilled cold noodles he sells.

This stuff is definitely going to be a big seller!

In an instant, Zhou Binglun no longer cared about commenting on the live broadcast. He turned around and wanted to ask for the recipe for baking cold noodles, even if it cost a lot of money.

Because as long as you can learn this, dominating this snack street is not a problem, and even chain stores can be considered.

Become a boss, serve as CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.

Thinking of this, Zhou Binglun's pace became faster and faster.
On the other side, Wang Zihuan finally prepared the last two portions of grilled cold noodles. Pei Qianyi took them in her hands with a smile, quickly applied the sauce and handed them to the little girl who was standing in front of the window and had been waiting for a long time.

After the little girl took the baked cold noodles with her hands, she hesitated for a few seconds with her cute eyes wide open, and then said in a sweet voice: "Sister Qianyi, can I take a photo with you? My mother likes you the most, of course. My dad also likes it, but he doesn’t dare to say it.”

Pei Qianyi was amused with a "puff". She glanced at it and saw that all the goods she had prepared were sold out, so she smiled and nodded, "Okay, then do you want to take this brother with you?"

With that said, Pei Qianyi pointed to the side, where Wang Zihuan was grinning at the income, and winked at the little girl.

The little girl nodded and said cutely: "Okay, actually I have wanted to say for a long time that this uncle's hairstyle is so cool."

Wang Zihuan keenly caught the word "uncle" with a black question mark on his face.

Pei Qianyi was holding her stomach and laughing hard, her chest trembling.

Wang Zihuan originally wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist the expectant look in the little girl's eyes. He had no choice but to come to the dining car with Pei Qianyi at the same time, picked up the mobile phone in the little girl's pocket, and held two hands, one on the left and one on the right. She took a photo with a box of snacks.

Somewhat embarrassingly, right after taking the photo, Pei Qianyi's slender waist began to cry out in hunger, instantly attracting the attention of Wang Zihuan and the little girl. Pei Qianyi wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

But she can't be blamed for this. After all, she hasn't eaten anything since she had a piece of grilled cold noodles for lunch. Wang Zihuan forgot about it because she was busy.

But before Wang Zihuan could signal to eat, the little girl handed a lunch box to Pei Qianyi's hand, "Sister Qianyi, I'll treat you to this. Thank you and uncle for taking a photo with me."

After saying that, she ran towards a middle-aged man and woman without looking back.

Pei Qianyi looked at the little girl's back and smiled and shook her head, then picked up a wooden skewer and inserted a piece into her mouth.

Although there are countless people watching nearby, and this thing is not suitable for her taste, there is no way, she is too hungry now.

It was too late for Wang Zihuan to stop him, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

No!
(End of this chapter)