After moving the luggage into their respective rooms, the two of them appeared in the living room at the same time.

"I have a question, what should we eat tonight?"

"Don't you know how to cook?" Reba pointed to the refrigerator not far away. "I just looked at it. The refrigerator is full of ingredients, which is enough for you to do."

"I can't record the show and I'm so depressed that I'm so disappointed that I'm going to cook at home on the first day. I'm still thinking about going out to the restaurant..." Lin Qingyuan collapsed on the sofa with helpless face.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and saw several unread WeChat messages.

Clicking on the picture of Xiaobai's hair in the WeChat group, ignoring the teasing of others, Lin Qingyuan found that this was a screenshot of the hot search rankings on Weibo, and the hot search ranked first was related to him.

#Lin Qingyuan Dilire Pata Tokyo Airport#

I clicked on this hot search entry and flipped it around casually. All the related pictures were Reuters photos taken by passers-by when I was picking up the plane at the airport and waiting for Reba.

By such a coincidence, Lin Qing had the original reason to suspect that this was the marketing method of the program team.

"Reba, do you see the hot search today?"

"What's the hot search?" Reba was standing on the scale to measure her weight.

"We are the top hot search now." Lin Qingyuan said with a smile: "Call Lin Qingyuan Dilire Pata Tokyo Airport."

"We are on the hot search again? Is it true or false?" Reba walked over curiously and sat next to Lin Qingyuan.

"This is very essential..."

"Hehe, that's true!"

"Just the Reuters photos I picked up at the airport." Lin Qingyuan started a hot search and handed her the phone, "Look at my high nose bridge and superior jawline."

"Why are you so narcissistic..." Reba took the phone with contempt, looked at Lin Qingyuan, and then looked at the phone screen, as if comparing the appearance gap between the photos and the real person. "How come the feeling that the photos seem to make you ugly?"

"Ah no, I can't accept it!" Reba's expression suddenly became very angry, "Why are your snapshots so beautiful, and my snapshots feel like they are floating outside the screen, and there are all kinds of expressions..."

"If you don't look at the good photos, you like to stare at those few photos that have not been taken well?" Lin Qingyuan was very confused about her thoughts.

Reba thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe I am a little perfectionist?"

"Perfectionism?" Lin Qingyuan glanced at her and shook her head: "I didn't see it at all."

I can see it a little nervous...

"I wouldn't praise you just now..." Reba rolled her eyes. From now on, she was going to hold a grudge.

And just as they were talking enthusiastically, the phone ringing suddenly rang.

"It was the driver who called him!"

Lin Qingyuan saw that the caller ID was withdrawing, and immediately answered the phone and pressed hands-free.

"Hey, the guide."

"Have you arrived home?" Director Che Si's voice rang on the phone.

"Not bad." The two looked at each other in a sympathetic manner, then exchanged glances, Lin Qingyuan held back his smile and began to perform: "But the problem now is that Reba and I are both hungry, tired, sleepy and hungry, and I feel like I don't want to move on the sofa, and my eyes can't be opened."

Reba cooperated with Lin Qingyuan very much. She performed whatever Lin Qingyuan said, and she was a good actor.

Although the performance was very well and very funny, the problem is that the car retreat could not be seen at all!

"Didn't you prepare free ingredients for you? And Kiyohara, I know you know how to cook." Che Si was also laughing.

People on both sides are thinking about how to achieve their goals.

Lin Qingyuan and Reba wanted to get a free meal that they didn't have to make by themselves, but Che Sixiang tricked two super popular top stars to create the show effect.

"Car director, you don't have to do it if you know how to do it. I'm very tired now. And I just finished half a horse yesterday and drove for so long today..." Lin Qingyuan was covered in black lines and suddenly felt that his future was dark.

Because of the reminder of the withdrawal of the car, he suddenly found that it seemed that he could drive the right rudder among the group, and it seemed that he was the only one who could support the chef's responsibilities. This means that he would not only be the store manager in the coordinated management these twenty days, but also have to work as a part-time driver and chef.

One-stop service is perfect...

"So that's it, let's have curry noodles together tonight." Che Si said happily.

"Really?!" Lin Qingyuan swept away his previous decadence and suddenly became energetic, "Did you treat us to ramen? We don't have to pay?"

"Yes, I'll treat you to ramen."

"Cool!" Lin Qingyuan cheered up, and Reba, who heard the sound, suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

"Then I'll send you the location later. Come here quickly, I'll wait for you here." After Che Si said that, he hung up the phone.

"I didn't expect that the first meal we came to Tokyo was ramen." Reba sighed excitedly, "Have you ever eaten the most authentic Tokyo ramen?"

"I ate it when I came to Tokyo last time."

"But I haven't eaten yet, so let's go out quickly!" Reba hurriedly urged Lin Qingyuan to get up from the sofa, "And I'm afraid that if I wait for a long time, my stomach will be so hungry that I screamed out later."

"Uh...why we'd better slow down." Lin Qingyuan walked towards his room by himself, "To be honest, I kind of want to take a shower first and then go to dinner."

Don't get me wrong. He just likes to take a bath. He doesn't want to see Reba's strange expression of embarrassing and shameful expression because of his stomach screaming.

"You are really asking for a fight!" Reba was a little shy because he knew what Lin Qingyuan was thinking.

............

At 6:30 p.m., Japan time, a handmade noodle shop in Shibuya, Tokyo.

After taking a shower, Lin Qingyuan, who was in a refreshing state and in a good mood, hummed a small song and found an open space to park the car.

"So happy, you can eat the most authentic ramen in Neon!" Reba couldn't help but cheer.

"Who is the person you should thank the most?" Lin Qingyuan rolled the car window and locked the car door.

Reba replied without thinking: "Of course it's the coach who treats you!"

"Shouldn't it be me?" Lin Qingyuan frowned and looked at Reba with a bright smile.

"Why are you?" Reba was puzzled.

"If I hadn't been unwilling to cook at home, we wouldn't have had this free ramen tonight." Lin Qingyuan explained seriously.

"It seems that there is a little reason..." Reba nodded thoughtfully, but soon laughed again, "But I actually want to try your skills. If you feel tired, I can also help you, but the premise is that you have to teach me how to cook!"

This sentence is a little pink, but because Lin Qingyuan knows the rules of pulling the domestic entertainment reality show CP.

One side advances, the other side retreats.

This will maintain a safe distance that is close and distant, and will not be too close, which will cause disgust and anger among fans, nor will it be too distant, and will neglect CP fans.

So he stopped and kept his face as usual as possible and asked, "Where is the tuition fee? What about the teacher's fee?"

"Ouch!" Reba started fighting, but walked behind Lin Qingyuan and pushed him and continued: "Let's talk about these irrelevant things until later!"

"Don't touch my feet, do you think I can't walk by myself?" Although Lin Qingyuan said this, his body did not react at all.

"Oh! Didn't you say you're tired?" Reba said with a little arrogant look: "Besides, I'm not so considerate and gentle to everyone!"

"Then do I have to thank you?"

"I think you should thank me."

The two walked into the store noisily, and the interior decoration with neon local characteristics was eye-catching.

Following the waiter to the second floor, the car had been waiting in this private room for a long time, and the tableware for three people had been set on the table.

First, there was a greeting, and then according to the program rules, Lin Qingyuan and Reba's mobile phones and wallets were all taken away by the program team.

Immediately afterwards, Cheshi took out his sponsor's vivo mobile phone and handed them a piece to each of them.

"I have already done Neon's phone card for you."

"But the problem is that I am endorsing Huawei..." Lin Qingyuan didn't want to breach the contract for no reason.

"It's easy to say. We will code your phone later so that you won't be in the same frame with vivo."

"Then I have no problem here."

The director of the car nodded and continued, "Then I have a gift to you."

He handed Lin Qingyuan a bulging black envelope.

Lin Qingyuan opened it and found that it was filled with Fukuzawa Yukiki, which was 10,000 yuan a piece.

"We calculated the average expenses of the life of white-collar workers in Tokyo, so we provided you with 300,000 yen of start-up capital as your full expense this month." Che Hua explained: "On average, it means that you have about 15,000 yen available every day."

"What is the exchange rate now?" Reba was a little confused.

"About 950 rm coins a day." Lin Qingyuan had already calculated it carefully, "Then we had five people in total, which was equivalent to 190 rm dollars per day for each person."

Such living expenses are definitely enough in China, but it is a bit difficult in Neon.

After all, a bowl of ramen here costs about fifty yuan...

"It seems that we need to save money these twenty days." Lin Qingyuan found that every show he went to seemed to be a poor trip.

"Then I'm not eating meat for a while, just in time to lose weight." Reba began to make a careful calculation: "If it really doesn't work, I can hold on for a day with a bowl of instant noodles, and it seems that I can go to places like convenience stores and supermarkets to buy discounted food. Is there such a saying?"

"There is this statement. It seems that the supermarket will set a half-price lunchbox time at night, but it will be snatched up every time." Lin Qingyuan remembered that he seemed to have heard of this incident somewhere, but he didn't expect that it would really come in handy at this moment.

"Well, if that goes well, you can save a thousand yuan a day." Reba nodded.

The two top domestic entertainment stars were the most cost-effective and poor appearance of hundreds of yen. It made the car withdraw.
To be continued...