Chapter 22: Trick Hanhan into eating meat

Chapter 22: Trick Hanhan into eating meat

"What are you doing?"

"Are you sick? The soup is all over my shoes!"

"Be careful, buddy, it's troublesome to wash clothes here!"

A soup bowl of beef noodles was broken into pieces on the ground, food and soup splattered everywhere, and the long queue changed from a straight line to an arc.

"I'm sorry, beautiful lady. I'll compensate you."

A well-mannered boy wearing a Class 6 uniform and glasses kept bowing to apologize to the people around him, and borrowed a broom and mop from the canteen staff to clean the place. "Everyone, watch your step, don't step on the broken bowls and get yourself scratched."

That roar just now sounded a little familiar.

Lin Zhixing stretched his neck and glanced at the front of the team. The person who had a conflict with the man with glasses was Zhang Long.

There is no suitable song...Don't bother...

Lin Zhixing understood that this bespectacled guy in the Class 6 uniform was probably on the verge of elimination, so he came to Zhang Long for help, hoping to sing a song to help him turn things around in the next episode.

Soon, the cafeteria returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing more and more people coming to eat, Lin Zhixing said to Song Ge behind him, "Gege, don't wait in line with me. Go get the chopsticks and find a table."

"good."

Song Ge nodded and left the long line.

"Dude, why don't you line up in front of me? I ate a lot at night and I'm not so hungry right now."

Lin Zhixing glanced at the male contestant with a crew cut who was in the same class as him and wanted to let him cut in line. He smiled and shook his head, "Thanks, but no thanks. It will be my turn soon."

It is said that you can get a seat right away, but in fact it is just a wish. Although there are only three or four people in front of you, if a contestant with a higher seat level comes to eat, he or she can skip the queue and directly cut in line with contestants with lower seat levels.

When bad luck strikes, even if there is only one person ahead of you, it may take a long time before you get a turn. The contestants in Class 6 are often very angry, but they can only bear it and curse the stupid program crew in their hearts.

However, there are also contestants who are more particular. Although their seats are of higher grade, they never cut in line and always stand in order.

Some contestants were just very bad people, especially the eight guys from the Sunshine Boys Group. When there were no cameras recording, they never lined up. The people lining up behind them were unlucky because eight of them had to squeeze in.

But when the program crew came to the cafeteria to shoot daily scenes, the eight people stood directly at the back. What a noble act.

What’s amazing is that their queue video even became a hot search, and a bunch of female fans praised them mindlessly, saying that their husband is powerful but not a bully, and that this is called the coexistence of character and strength…

The contestants on the show almost vomited after seeing this Weibo post, but they all signed a confidentiality agreement to participate in the show, so no one dared to post the video to expose it.

Through this small incident, many people realized that the entertainment industry is really fucking disgusting.

"Brother."

The buzz cut man gave Lin Zhixing a thumbs up and praised him, "You guys are really popular outside the venue! I just checked Weibo, do you know what you are called on Weibo?"

How efficient! Just after changing clothes and dormitories, it became a trending topic on Weibo? "What?"

Lin Zhixing shook his head and asked curiously.

The crew-haired man chuckled and said in a low voice, "Middle-aged and elderly idols!"

"Haha, sure, it's a nickname given to us by our fans."

Lin Zhixing smiled and shook his head. It seemed that the music tastes of Earth and Blue Star were similar. Could it be that they voted for the number of votes? The man with the crew cut asked curiously, "You guys must be very valued by the chief director Ji Lei now. Didn't he arrange for you to record something?"

Lin Zhixing sighed and nodded, "I have to record a post-match interview video in the early morning. I am so tired of trying to catch up. I have been recording the show for more than two hours and it delayed my rest."

"It's really too extraordinary, the Versailles of Versailles. If I were given a camera, I would be willing to go there at three in the morning, haha!"

The man with the crew cut patted Lin Zhixing's arm. After laughing, he glanced around and said in a low voice, "There is one thing I also heard. You'd better pay attention."

"What?"

Seeing that he was acting mysterious, Lin Zhixing put away his smile and leaned over to listen.

"I heard that Ji Lei has a history of unspoken sexual relations."

“Oh~~”

"Got it bro, thanks for the reminder!"

Lin Zhixing felt nothing after hearing this. The directors in the entertainment industry have unspoken rules, and the male makeup artist is gay, it seems that anyone who usually watches short videos can know this.

This program doesn't have a charming female director in her thirties, so the unspoken rules have little to do with me, and it's okay since Song Ge is inseparable from me.

"Stop chatting, there's a queue at the back, come and take the noodles away!"

"Oh, okay."

Hearing the cafeteria lady's urging, the crew-haired man took two quick steps to take the noodles away, "Brother, I'm going to eat with my partner. We'll talk again when we have a chance. I really like chatting with you."

"Okay!"

Lin Zhixing waved goodbye, and fearing that he would be cut in line, he quickly walked to the window, "Miss, two bowls, one with more chili. I grew up in Yier Temple on Shudao Mountain, so I can eat spicy food."

Lin Zhixing has become familiar with the aunt from Chuancheng at the window. Every time he comes to get food, he would chat with her. The advantage of becoming familiar with her is that her hands don't shake when she serves food, and she would occasionally give her some extra meat and vegetables.

"Poor! Is that enough?"

Aunt Chuancheng smiled at him and scooped a large spoonful of fried chili peppers into it.

Fried chili peppers are the soul of ban mian. Lin Zhixing could not get enough of them. He looked at the big spoonful of fried chili peppers in the bowl and said with satisfaction, "That's enough. Thank you, ma'am!"

"Hold it steady, be careful of the burns!"

"Why!"

Lin Zhixing carried two bowls of beef noodles without beef, walked out of the crowd, and went straight to the table in the corner of the restaurant. He didn't even need to look, because every time he asked Song Ge to choose a table, he would definitely choose this one.

The advantage of sitting here is that it is quiet, but the disadvantage is that you have to walk two miles to wash the dishes.

“The hot noodles are here!”

Lin Zhixing put down his bowl and touched his ear, then sat down and took the chopsticks handed to him by Song Ge. Just as he was about to start eating, he glanced at her who was braiding her hair, then looked at the noodles in her bowl, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

No, I have to trick this idiot into giving me some meat.

Lin Zhixing didn't really want to eat more meat, he just liked to tease this silly boy. Thinking of this, he picked up the braised egg in the bowl and asked with concern: "Pigeon, do you want to eat braised eggs?"

Song Ge's appetite was not that big. He could barely finish a bowl and shook his head. "No."

"Okay, if you don't eat it, I will."

Lin Zhixing put the braised egg back into the bowl with a wicked smile, and took her braised egg away as well.

Song Ge's almond eyes widened in surprise. He understood everything when he saw the smirk on his face. He clenched his fists, picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked up the sausage, imitating, "Zhi Xing, do you eat sausage?"

"I'll eat it, thank you."

Lin Zhixing stifled a smile and took her sausage.

"Huh?"

Song Ge looked at the empty end of the chopsticks and thought, the CPU has burned out.

Lin Zhixing took a big bite of sausage and asked with a slurred smile, "Do you want to eat braised bean curd and green vegetables?"

Eat or not? If you take away more, there will be nothing left! Song Ge looked at the chopsticks slowly reaching over and got anxious. He lowered his head and pointed it at his bowl of noodles, "Puh, puh, puh, puh!"

I pushed it over and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

Noodles with "Mrs. Oral Liquid" added to them? How can there be a reward for this? Lin Zhixing blinked and stretched out his chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)

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