Food Game: Start By Riding A Tricycle And Selling Lunch Boxes!

Shi Yi, who chose to retire from the entertainment circle after her contract expired, was unexpectedly selected by a gourmet food game, she was required to set up a food stall with a small tricycle...

Chapter 1: A Food Game? (2/2)

This is the best tomato and egg stir-fry she has ever eaten since she was born!

Before long, she had devoured all the food.

The tin box was completely empty; not a single grain of rice was left.

She's not worried about selling it at all now. It's so delicious, it's unbeatable. I wouldn't say it's the best, but it's definitely better than most of the ones on the market.

And this is only a one-star level. If she were to reach the maximum level of five stars, wouldn't she be so hungry that she would go crazy for food?

After Shi Yi finished eating, she realized that there were only two dishes today: scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried pork with carrots. She opened the menu and saw that it smelled delicious.

However, she was already full and couldn't eat anymore, so she gave up the idea of ​​trying the food.

If scrambled eggs with tomatoes are this delicious, this one probably won't be much worse; both are one-star dishes.

It's a pity she doesn't have any points right now, otherwise she really wanted to upgrade the quality and see.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, Shi Yi checked several boxed meals but found nothing wrong, so she covered them back up with the cloth.

This fabric seems to have magic; it can block out odors and even maintain a constant temperature.

That way, she won't have to worry about the food getting cold.

The phone in her pocket rang. Shi Yi took it out and glanced at it. It was a call from her manager, or more accurately, her former manager.

Her contract with the company ended two weeks ago.

For the past two weeks, neither party had any intention of renewing the contract, but just a few days ago, a drama she participated in filming was broadcast, and one of the characters she played became popular.

However, it wasn't a likable role; she played a mistress in the drama, the kind that everyone hated.

Therefore, after the show aired, many irrational viewers went to her Weibo account and started cursing her.

Some even started digging into which male celebrities she had close relationships with or who she tried to ride on to become famous, and as a result, she was inexplicably attacked online.

She ignored it. Anyway, she was going to retire from the entertainment industry, and once the show's popularity died down, they would stop making a fuss.

Unexpectedly, the company approached her at this time and offered to renew her contract.

The meaning is simple and clear: being infamous or not is still fame. The company plans to invest some resources in her and let her take the path of being infamous or not.

They didn't expect Shi Yi to refuse outright, so they sent her agent to communicate with her.

She called it communication, but the other party wouldn't listen to her refusal at all.

"Shiyi, now that you've finally gained some fame, why don't you renew your contract with the company? It won't cost you anything. Don't you want to make money?"

Not hearing Shi Yi's response, Fang Jie said again, "My little darling, just listen to me, I'm begging you."

As soon as I answered the phone, my agent, Sister Fang, came through.

They put it nicely, as if they were looking out for her, but they didn't always act this way.

“No, and besides, I have other jobs now,” Shi Yi said, glancing at the small tricycle beside her.

His eyes shone with satisfaction.

Upon hearing this, the person on the other end sensed something was wrong and tentatively asked, "Have you signed with another company?"

Then came another long, earnest speech, "Let me tell you, those companies are only after... they don't genuinely want to promote you... Would I ever harm you...?"

Shi Yi was tired of hearing this. "Alright, Sister Fang, no matter how many times you ask me, this is my answer. I haven't signed with any other company. Don't come at me with this anymore. That's all, goodbye."

After saying that, he hung up.

My ears are much quieter now.

The small tricycle stood alone in the yard, and a firm belief welled up in Shi Yi's heart.

This is how we sell boxed lunches! (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)