It's just a love show with money, why did you choose me?

Chapter 91 Keep what you say and you won’t change it for a hundred years

After diving, it felt like my bones were soft and I didn’t want to move.

Chen Shen sat on the sofa in the hall to rest, while Xu Youen went to get the photos.

After a while, he ran over with a small stack of photos in his hand.

"The electronic file is in my mobile phone. I will send it to you later. Look, every picture looks good. For this one, I said you can't tie your hair up. It will look better when it is smoothed down."

Xu Youen sat next to Chen Shen without any worries, almost half leaning on Chen Shen.

Chen Shen took the photos, including single and double photos.

In the next few pictures, Chen Shen took off his shirt. Even in the water, he could see a few well-defined abdominal muscles on his flat belly.

The body is slender and elegant.

Xu Youen frowned: "Why don't you look at me?"

Chen Shen touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, and put the photo of himself alone underneath.

Not to mention Xu Youen's, who has an exquisite figure, like a beautiful mermaid.

Chen Shen looked at the photo, then at the person, and then shook his head: "It looks good, but it's not as good as the one I took."

"Beautiful!"

Xu Youen took the photo and began to "divide the spoils."

"I am seven and three."

Chen Shen chose a photo of the two of them slowly rising from the water to compare their feelings: "I want one, and I'll give you the rest."

"I just need one."

"I have hundreds of photos of you on my computer, and this one is enough for me."

Guanyinqiao Commercial District is one of the busiest commercial districts in Yuzhou.

Even though it was Monday, there were still people coming and going.

As one of the most popular tourist cities and the liveliest place, the scene is naturally hot.

As evening approached, more and more aunties were on the square. One team on the left, one on the right. When the half-person-high speakers were turned on, it was one of the famous phenomena in the country, square dancing.

Then there are people holding selfie sticks who can be seen live broadcasting at any time, either individually or in groups.

In this environment, even if there were several cameras following them, Chen Shen and Xu Youen were drowned in the sea of ​​people.

Xu Youen originally thought that Chen Shen would pay attention to the filming and take care of the staff of the program team. Who knew that when he saw the delicious street, his hand was pulled, and he entered through this entrance and exit and came out from that entrance and exit.

Chen Shen had a bunch of large and small bags in his hands, all of which were full of food.

Xu Youen was holding a small box with a piece of rolled-up sweet potato skin inserted into two bamboo skewers. He took a bite and, with the crispy texture on the outside and tender on the inside, the tip of his tongue touched the small ingredients inside, and the rich taste suddenly poured into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Chen Shen asked her.

Xu Youen's mouth was full, his eyes narrowed in laughter, he nodded like he was pounding garlic, and after swallowing, he said: "It's so delicious!"

"I want to try this fried thumb bun."

Chen Shen carried a lot of bags in his hands, and Xu Youen leaned over: "Let me help you."

She pulled out a bamboo stick from the sweet potato skin, inserted it into a small fried fish in the bag in Chen Shen's hand, and then raised it to Chen Shen's mouth.

Chen Shen lowered his head to catch it and frowned after chewing it.

"It's just average, the filling is not fresh enough."

"Let me try it." Xu Youen lowered his head and wiped one for himself.

Xu Youen only bit into half of it, glanced at the sink, and then frowned: "It's a bit hard, it feels like it's been out of the pot for a long time, you eat this."

Xu Youen handed the sweet potato skin in his hand to Chen Shen.

Chen Shen didn't shy away. He lowered his head and took a bite. Xu Youen laughed.

"The sweet potato skin is still delicious."

"Yeah, I think so too, hey! Where are the camera teachers? Why are they missing?"

"Ignore them."

For dinner, Xu Youen did not arrange a particularly fancy restaurant.

Her original plan was to use diving to close the distance, and then drag Chen Shen to eat the food in the alleys and feel the smoke and fire in the world.

Xu Youen felt that since he chose someone based on his feelings, he should implement it in his actual life.

Only with these can you tell whether they are compatible with each other in life and whether they are comfortable or not.

I also hope that this kind of feedback will make Chen Shen realize that falling in love is not only about romance, but also about life.

She originally thought that having a camera teacher would limit her experience. Of course, it was the same when going to a big restaurant, and she seemed a bit pretentious. It was just a chat session. It was okay for someone to ask you out. If the conversation didn't go well, it was the fault of the person you asked. , make an appointment by yourself, and the embarrassment will be your fault.

To sum it up, it is better to follow your own preferences.

When I go out to play with my best friends and go to places like the Snack City Haochi Street, I always eat inside. Eating on the road will feel inconvenient and pretentious.

Xu Youen also had such concerns when he was inside. Who knew that Chen Shen would buy this and that, and he would buy a bunch of them without even realizing it.

Then he followed Chen Shen's rhythm inexplicably.

He also gave himself something to eat conveniently and something to eat while it was hot. He carried those bags with great interest.

She was also happy to see Chen Shen happy.

These things that originally seemed inappropriate have become appropriate. Just eat, no matter who you are afraid of!

The freshness and little excitement that is both familiar and yet strange makes people particularly fascinated.

Guanyinqiao's delicious street covers the entire first floor of this shopping mall. It's so big inside that I waited for a few cameras to come out.

Without saying a word, Chen Shen walked over with a few bags in hand: "Come on, come on, I'll treat you to food. Thank you for the hard work of filming."

Da Qi grinned: "Thank you, just eat it."

Chen Shen: "It's okay, you can't go hungry either."

After saying that, he couldn't help but pull Xu Youen in again.

Da Qi loves work, so he immediately gave the food to the other two, and then followed in.

Inside, Xu Youen pinched Chen Shen gently: "How bad are you?"

I bought a lot of miscellaneous things, and some of them were not delicious. I was wondering what to do with them, so I was sent away by Chen Shen, and they thanked me.

"It's not easy to come here. There is so much food. Try everything you can. If you can't finish it later, send it to the director and others. It's hard for them to stay with us for a day."

"Haha~" Is Chen Shen really greedy? No.

He feels that fireworks are very important in the world. Once you enter the delicious food street, it is really diverse.

All kinds of people, smiling happily, bright, fragrant and busy.

This is a treasure that belongs to the world. If hot pot restaurants want to reform, they must not lose their smoke and mirrors.

What Chen Shen is shopping for is not to eat, but to get inspiration for the future development direction of hotpot restaurants.

Chen Hotpot has taken the wrong path. He pursues grandeur and antiques. Is that hotpot?
Being fucked by a braised hot pot made Chen Shen feel ashamed.

The most professional people who want to make the most down-to-earth products are the so-called dimensionality reduction attacks.

Chen Shen stood in front of a stall selling night steamed buns: "Boss, bring me a basket."

"What flavor do you want?"

"Fresh meat."

The steamer was opened, and the condensed water vapor rushed upward like a mushroom cloud.

“It tastes best when it’s just steamed.”

"Thank you."

So, why can’t hot pot restaurants have night steamed buns?
In the previous life, it was the same group of people from Shu Capital who pushed steamed buns into hot pot restaurants. The best ones in one shop could sell hundreds of steamed buns in one night.

Not only does it generate revenue, the fireworks placed in front of customers are very atmospheric.

This world may not be under the pressure of the mask incident, and all walks of life have not been involved to this extent. A braised hot pot is considered a great innovation.

"Is it delicious?" Chen Shen asked Xu Youen.

It was a bit hot. Xu Youen tilted his head and exhaled: "Hoo ho ho, it burns me to death, it's so delicious!"

Chen Shen shook his head. Xu Youen's opinion was not informative. This guy seemed to taste everything. Only if he said it didn't taste good would she follow suit.

Chen Shen took the disposable chopsticks from Xu Youen's hand, picked up a steaming bun, and was about to eat it.

Xu Youen leaned over and said, "Wait a minute. Huh. Huh. Okay. It shouldn't be hot anymore. You can eat it."

Chen Shen took a bite, and Xu Youen stared at it, feeling uneasy. If Chen Shen didn't think it tasted good, wouldn't he think it didn't match his taste in food?
Chen Shen also breathed out. There was stuffing in it, but it was still hot inside.

"Is it tasty?"

Chen Shen imitated Xu Youen: "It's so delicious!"

"Hey! I think it's delicious too!"

The busy boss seemed to be paying attention to this, and he followed the music and patted his chest: "It's delicious, Guanyinqiao's first night steamed buns, haha~"

When we came out of the other exit of Haochi Street, it was completely dark.

Xu Youen held a bunch of candied haws in his hand and walked towards the square with Chen Shen.

To the left, right and behind, the cameramen who followed had more or less several bags, all filled with food.

"Director! Where are you, director?" The young cameraman began to call the director.

Zhao Chunsheng's impatient voice came from the headset: "What's wrong? You three can't keep up with the young couple shopping?"

The older cameraman: "No, director, are you hungry? I'll bring you some food."

Zhao Chunsheng: "Food? Do you still want the bonus? I lost track of you, so you went to eat by yourself, right?"

Young cameraman: "No, I didn't lose it. Chen Shen bought it for us, but I feel like he gave us something he didn't like to eat. He bought too much and he tasted everything."

Zhao Chunsheng interrupted: "You are sick, why can't you think of something good? They have already bought you food, and you still think of them so bad? We are a cooperative relationship. If they are good, we will be good, do you understand? I've been bored in the car all day, so I just ate a packed lunch, am I complaining?"

Da Qi: "That's right, I've been following the photos, and they said they were delicious and left many of them specially for us."

Young cameraman: "Hey"

On the left side of the square, there is a small park with a musical fountain at the entrance.

According to the rhythm of the music, water jets more than ten meters high will be sprayed out.

It's very noisy here, it can also be said to be very lively, and all the sounds of square dancing can be heard.

Chen Shen stood a little to the side, found an angle with his camera, and took several photos of Xu Youen.

After coming out of the dive, Xu Youen's hair was tied into a simple ponytail. At some point, the ponytail fell in front of her left shoulder.

The colorful lights of the musical fountain were imprinted on her face, and her soft facial features had a mysterious gentleness, and the expectation and yearning on her face seemed very profound.

Xu Youen looked over, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously: "Can you still eat it?"

Chen Shen patted his belly: "What do you think."

Xu Youen looked in a direction to the right, pointed there and said with some regret: "I originally wanted to take you there. I used to have a relative who worked as a caterer there, and there are a lot of places to eat on that street."

"It's not a big problem, we have a long time to come."

Chen Shen lowered his head and fiddled with the camera. If Xu Youen could accept some good-natured deception, it wouldn't be impossible to make another date.

Xu Youen leaned over and stretched out his hand: "Pull the hook!"

Chen Shen said with disdain: "If you are capable of doing anything above three years old."

"That rock-paper-scissors."

"How do you calculate winning or losing?"

"You win, you bring me here, I win, I bring you here."

"What are you doing?"

Xu Youen thought for a while: "I will make a cloth."

"Then I throw the stone, and you win."

Xu Youen smiled like a flower: "What you say will not change for a hundred years."

"Isn't this still a hook?"

"Then will you come?"

Chen Shen was silent for a while and then said: "As long as you are willing to take me, I will come. This sentence is also true."

Xu Youen frowned: "You are so nagging, I will take it as your promise."

In the crowd, the young cameraman touched his nose. He stood close and his nose felt sore for no reason.

The old cameraman looked at the water column pouring out of the fountain with a complicated expression. Chen Shen's words seemed to the old cameraman to be human words.

(End of this chapter)