Chapter 52 This big battle!
Fu Chao gradually realized -
It turned out that he had misunderstood. These people were not coming to settle accounts with Nanzhi, but the diners who ran away yesterday!
I am afraid they are not only worried about missing out this time, but more importantly, they are afraid that Nanzhi will quit!
…still sounds outrageous.
If it's not just a fried rice stall, what will happen if it doesn't open?
If it were him, then he would definitely...
Uh.
No.
When Fu Chaoguang thought about never tasting Nanzhi’s craftsmanship again, he felt like the sky was falling apart and the earth was falling apart!
Not to mention anything else, just the Sixi meatballs, crispy chicken, and braised prawns that I had for lunch today...
Fu Chao has eaten a lot of authentic Shandong cuisine before, including many chefs.
But there has never been anyone whose craftsmanship has been as unforgettable to him as Nanzhi!
Just recalling that taste makes saliva secrete uncontrollably!
Quietly, Fu Chao seemed to understand these "crazy" diners.
There is always a day when filming for variety shows is finished.
After that, if Nanzhi stops setting up a stall, where will these diners go to eat golden egg fried rice?
Fu Chao looked at these people with sympathy and pity in his eyes.
The big diner who was clamoring to form a group met Fu Chao’s eyes on the spot and came over enthusiastically:
“Brother, what do you think of my suggestion? Please give us more advice. Boss?”
"...I'm sorry, but I can't."
Fu Chao ignored the angry glare of the eldest brother and firmly refused.
Joke!
How can you do something that will leave clues in the future!
So brother, it’s useless to glare at me. If it doesn’t work, it won’t work!
Nanzhi saw Fu Chao playing a game of cross-eyes with the diners, and quickly stepped forward to separate the two.
"Okay, we can't delay the business hours."
This sentence is the most lethal!
The diners who were just squeezing and trying to brush their faces in front of Nanzhi quickly dispersed, making way for Nanzhi and others to pass.
Fu Chao finally pushed onto the dining car again. Nan Zhi held hands with Nan Yi and Qing Xi, one on the left and the other on the right, and followed him leisurely.
In response to this, the barrage was already dumbfounded:
[Ah this... the diners are a little too crazy. 】
【Is Nanzhi Fried Rice so magical? Could it be that something was added? 】
【Can those who find fault with this have some brains? I've been live broadcasting for a whole day today. Didn't you notice whether I added something or not? 】
【I’m tired, don’t harm Nanzhi Nanyi’s mother and son, can you let them set up their stall with peace of mind? 】
[And Fu Chaoqingxi, I didn’t expect them to join Nanzhi’s team! 】
【The rules do not prevent guests from forming teams. 】
【I got heated by Nanzhi again, haha. 】
【Okay, okay, didn’t you see that your brother Fu got in there himself? 】
……
Although Nanzhi and Fu Chao cooperated, they still had different opinions in the live broadcast room.
Nanzhi’s live broadcast room mainly focuses on her and Nanyi.
The photos taken in Fu Chao’s live broadcast room are all Fu Chao and Qingxi.
Of course, occasionally their live broadcast footage will include other people, but they won’t appear much.
Now looking at the live broadcast room data of Nazhi and Fu Chao, they are still very different.
Even if Fu Chaogang caused a turmoil in the fan circle, many big fans announced their withdrawal from the fandom.
But for his real passerby, there is no impact at all.
On the contrary, the public felt that Fu Chao, who had the courage to admit his mistakes, was a responsible person! Thanks to Fu Chao's popularity, the number of people in Nanzhi's live broadcast room, which dropped to freezing point, began to rise.
Those who praise her, those who comfort her, those who scold her, those who find fault with her...
It’s really full of life! -
“Is this right here?”
Zhou Ling poked her head out of the commercial car and saw the night market crowded with people from a distance.
She has been to several night markets in the city recently.
The ones that are only famous among tourists, the ones that local residents visit a lot, the bustling ones, the deserted ones...
After looking at all kinds of things, I still couldn't help but feel bright when I saw the night market today.
How to say it.
Maybe this night market has more fireworks than others?
The faces of people coming in and out are filled with smiles, which restores the simplest happiness that food brings to people.
Isn’t this what they are looking for?
Zhou Ling felt that this trip was the right one and said to the driver:
“Okay, this is it. Let’s find a place to park first.”
After waiting for a while, the car didn’t move. .
Zhou Ling looked surprised:
“What’s going on?”
"Director Zhou, it's not that I don't want to park, but it's completely blocked here!"
After Zhou Ling heard this, she noticed the traffic situation that she had just ignored -
It was blocked. ?
These adjectives are implicit!
Probably not even the people who planned this place thought that this small night market could attract such a large flow of people!
The not-so-wide, slightly old road in front of the night market is simply blocked! All cars, good or bad, are all lying there!
What Zhou Ling and the others drove today was just an ordinary business car, which was not conspicuous in the traffic.
Right in front of them was a low-profile Phaeton.
As the saying goes, you are not afraid of Mercedes-Benz and Land Rover, you are afraid of Volkswagen with letters!
If this Phaeton was scratched, Lao Zhang, who was in charge of driving, wouldn’t be able to compensate even if he spent a year’s salary on it!
Therefore, Lao Zhang was extra cautious and kept a distance between cars...
It was actually of no use.
It’s all blocked anyway.
Zhou Ling sighed and asked others to take the machine and prepare to get off.
At this moment, a man wearing slippers and pajamas walked out of the night market. He walked out with a smile and carried a very simple lunch box bag, and went straight into the back seat of the Phaeton in front of him.
Zhou Ling and the others were stunned.
“If I’m not wrong, what is the golden egg fried rice that the eldest brother mentioned?”
Could it be that so many people came here just for that golden egg fried rice?
No, it’s impossible!
The car fell into silence.
Zhou Ling burst into laughter:
“Doesn’t this mean we’re not here by mistake? Who said yesterday that this restaurant was probably hyped up by Internet celebrities?”
He didn’t name anyone, but Those who understood were already blushing——
Yes, they also came once yesterday, but unfortunately they ran away.
Earlier, someone suggested that there was a famous new fried rice stall in this night market, but they were questioned and said to be unreliable.
They roughly searched for some information and thought how delicious could a fried rice stall set up by a female celebrity be?
It’s just that the public has been fooled by marketing. In the final analysis, it is just a hype!
It was Zhou Ling who insisted on coming.
So after they missed the trip, someone started to say that the female star got the news and ran away in advance.
Zhou Ling then said he would do it again today.
Before coming, many people complained that their trip was a waste of time.
Now, seeing the battle in front of them, everyone is speechless!
This is the truth that cannot be disguised at any cost!
“Take it.”
Zhou Ling glanced at the crowd with a smile, knowing that some people were not convinced by her superiority.
But she didn't care, but said:
"Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Aren't these all good materials?"
(End of Chapter)
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