Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Under the real-time discussion of this hot word, Xia Fan's basic personal information, as well as the TV series and commercials he had participated in, were all dug out...

Most netizens thought that this was a joke made by Yayoi Tsuki for the sake of show effect...

Yayoi Tsuki already has a huge number of female fans, many of whom are directly attracted by Xia Fan's handsome face and claim that they want to "promote" Xia Fan in this show together with her.

However, a small number of "boyfriend fans" regarded Xia Fan as their lifelong enemy because of the breakdown of their defense by "Tenryuu NTR". They angrily launched a "keyboard attack", claiming that they were waiting to see Xia Fan, this "vase", make a fool of himself on the show.

"Since you have chosen to participate in a talent show, you should be aware of becoming a public figure. What does this little gossip mean?"

“If you don’t have a firm self-evaluation in your heart, it’s better to write songs behind the scenes instead of being overwhelmed by the malicious evaluations of others.”

Yayoi Tsuki sneered, picked up the juice and took a sip, leaving an alluring lip mark on the straw.

"Although, I only participated in the show to gain popularity and make a debut, but what you said makes sense..."

Xia Fan, who had not yet officially started the program recording and had only recorded a few minutes of personal interview video, never thought that he would be on the hot search and be tortured because of this.

But when he thought about the public pressure that Yayoi Tsuki had always been under, he suddenly felt that it was nothing.

"By the way, although I am very grateful for your invitation to dinner, why did you choose a fried food restaurant... Aren't celebrities supposed to pay attention to body management?"

Xia Fan asked curiously, glancing at the walls of the box that were covered with posters of fried food.

This restaurant called Yayoi Tsukiyaku seems to be quite popular on the Internet, mainly selling various special fried foods.

"Body management is of course a basic skill. I have strict limits on my daily calorie intake, and the ratio of protein, fat and carbohydrates is also very precise..."

Yayoi Tsuki took out a mini electronic scale from her bag, slapped it on the table, and a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"But I wasn't the one who chose this restaurant..."

Before he could finish his words, the door of the box was pushed open and a beautiful figure walked in.

"Sorry, Xia Jun, Yayoi, I'm late..."

Aoi Jinguji, wearing a black long dress, nodded to Yayoi Tsuki, then sat down next to Xia Fan with ease.

She seemed to have dressed up specially today. Her long hair like a waterfall was tied with a red and white bow, and the simple and elegant "clear water makeup" made her face look even more delicate and charming.

The well-fitting black dress perfectly outlines her slender figure, bringing out her snowy skin and slender collarbone.

"Ah, no, we just arrived and haven't ordered yet. Take a look at what you want to eat..."

Xia Fan greeted her and handed over the tablet for ordering.

"Well, I'm very familiar with this store, so let me arrange it..."

Aoi Jinguji picked up the tablet and began tapping the screen lightly with her slender fingers.

"Ahem, ignoring the person who paid for the meal and creating this atmosphere of a date for two is a rather perverted habit."

Being ignored from beginning to end, Yayoi Tsuki crossed her arms with a cold face, and her fox ears stood up angrily.

Because of the favor of recommending a trip to Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, she naturally invited Jinguji Aoi as well.

"Please don't label people as perverts..."

"By the way, can you please pretend that you don't know me during the next show recording?"

"Also, I signed a confidentiality agreement with the company, and I cannot mention my identity as a music producer..."

Looking at the hot search real-time chat, in which many of Yayoi Tsuki's male and female fans were arguing with each other because of him, Xia Fan clasped his hands together and sincerely pleaded with Yayoi Tsuki.

If this unconscious national-level female star in front of him said something shocking again on the show, he was worried that he would be "visited" offline by angry boyfriend fans at any time.

"You ungrateful pervert, do you know that other trainees are willing to sign a lifetime slave contract and beg me to help them hype themselves up?"

Yayoi Tsuki raised her small chin with an expression that said "you are such an ignorant guy".

She said that on purpose on the show. Although she had the bad taste to tease Xia Fan, she also meant to help create hype and repay a favor.

Ultimately, "Idol Birth Festival" is a survival talent show where promotion depends on audience popularity.

Xia Fan guest-starred in minor dramas, played the electronic keyboard, and sang with no skills at all, with only emotion. With her experience, it would not make much sense for her to participate in a competitive talent show that tests comprehensive stage ability.

In Yayoi Tsuki's opinion, Xia Fan, who is "useless" except for his good looks, will at least have a better chance of surviving the first round of performances with her help to "attract traffic".

As for the fact that Xia Fan had "come down to earth", the company had of course informed her and asked her to keep it strictly confidential.

"This... this... and this... well, that's enough..."

At the same time, Jinguji Aoi checked the menu more seriously than she did the files.

"Xia Jun recently participated in a talent show? Is this the program website... Let me take a look..."

Hearing their conversation, her eyes lit up and she took out her phone to search...

"Ahem, there's no need to torture such embarrassing videos over and over again, right?"

In Xia Fansheng's hopeless eyes, Jinguji Aoi played his personal interview video on his mobile phone...

"It's a normal self-introduction. How can it be awkward? As a Dragon-national psychic, it's normal for Xia Jun to know Dragon-national martial arts..."

"Yeah, whatever you think is 'normal' is fine."

After watching Xia Fan's self-introduction video on the website, Jinguji Aoi didn't have any special reaction, but Xia Fan had already deducted out a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment on the spot.

When recording the interview video, because the program crew asked for a "special talent show" on the spot, and suggested not to have ordinary singing and dancing talents, so he chose the "Qian Kun Fist" on a whim without an electronic keyboard...

Afterwards, when Xia Fan watched his own video again, he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to ask Lesson 9 to hack the video.

Chapter 204 Normal and delicious food

2024-07-13

"Excuse me, guests, your orders have arrived."

“Bomb bibimbap…”

"Small fish mixed with raw eggs..."

“Maple Leaf Tempura…”

"Girl's sweat fried chicken, three servings..."

“Deep-fried tuna eyes…”

"Girl's feet fried chicken, three servings..."

As the three of them were watching the embarrassing video again, the waiter respectfully opened the sliding door and brought the dishes that Jinguji Aoi had just ordered...

"With this appearance and name, I have to ask, are these foods really edible?"

Looking at the dazzling array of "delicacies" on the table, Xia Fan's eyes gradually became filled with horror.

"Don't worry, these are all very common and delicious foods. I am a frequent customer of this restaurant, let me show you how to eat them."

Jinguji Aoi emphasized the words "very common", took the bowl of "bomb bibimbap", picked up the chopsticks, and began to stir it frantically with a pious expression...

Natto, grated yam, raw eggs, seaweed and other things are mixed with hot rice, and then a little wasabi and soy sauce are added, gradually stirring into a large lump of sticky, rich, and stringy "unknown object".

"This 'Bomb Bibimbap' has a silky and chewy texture, very unique. Sir Xia Fan, please try it..."

Then, she placed the bibimbap in front of Xia Fan with an expectant look.

In Xia Fan's opinion, this witch's attitude towards "eating" and "food" seems to be more serious, pious and fanatical than towards gods.

"I can't refuse such a kind offer... Then I will..."

Xia Fan used chopsticks to poke at the vomit-like "bibimbap" in front of him, and actually pulled out long threads that were tougher than rice cakes. For a moment, he didn't know how to eat it.

"You're going to be joining the talent show in a couple of days, and you dare to eat something that makes your throat sticky. You're just an amateur."

Yayoi Tsuki waved her chopsticks and cut off the "unknown object" that was drawing the string, preventing Xia Fan from opening his mouth and biting the bibimbap into his mouth...

"If I have to prepare to sing, then there's nothing I can do. It's a pity that I can't enjoy such a pure and natural delicacy..."

Jinguji Aoi nodded in agreement, twirled her chopsticks deftly, picked out a small ball of bibimbap and swallowed it into her mouth, squinting her eyes in satisfaction.

"Artists may look glamorous on the outside, but behind the scenes they put in a lot of effort that is unknown to the public. It's not that easy to be an artist."

Yayoi Tsuki also followed her example, picked up a piece of bibimbap and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Of course, now that I don't have to sing, I can just fuzz up my voice if I want..."

"Damn, so clingy..."

However, the viscosity of the bibimbap was beyond her imagination, and it stubbornly left a streak of white at the corner of her mouth, which she licked off bit by bit with her pink tongue.

"It does seem to make my throat ache, so I'll just eat something else. These two fried chickens look appetizing, but the names are quite suspicious..."

"Could it be that some special ingredients were really added..."

Xia Fan looked at the two plates of fried chicken nuggets on the table, which were golden and crispy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

I remember the names of the dishes the waiter announced were: Girl’s Sweat Fried Chicken…

And, fried chicken that smells like girl’s feet.

"These two fried chicken dishes are the signature dishes of this restaurant. I guarantee with my life that they are absolutely delicious."

After Jinguji Aoi seriously recommended it to the two of them, she couldn't wait to pick up a piece, put it in her mouth, and started chewing happily.

"Then, let me try it too..."

Xia Fan also curiously reached out to one of the plates, the name sounded relatively safe "Girl's Sweat Fried Chicken"...

"Uh……"

"what!"

As luck would have it, the backs of their hands touched those of Yayoi Tsuki, who was eyeing the same plate of fried chicken.

The electric-shock-like "sensory sharing" spread like a storm from the touching skin to the whole body, making the two of them unable to help but let out a low cry.

"Why don't you eat it yet? Eating it after it gets cold is the greatest disrespect to fried chicken."

Aoi Jinguji looked at the two of them curiously.

"It's okay, I just bumped into my hand by accident..."

Xia Fan pulled his hand back as if nothing had happened, picked up a piece of fried chicken and put it into his mouth...

“This…this smell…this is!!!”

The fried chicken has a slightly salty taste with a hint of sweetness, yet is also wrapped in a unique flavor with a rich milky aroma. It is unique, complex, and very delicious.

Unable to find words to describe it for a moment, Xia Fan subconsciously looked at Jinguji Aoi beside him...

Because she was eating too seriously, a drop of crystal fell from her forehead...

“It smells like sweat!”

Xia Fan came up with the answer instantly.

"correct answer."

“This “Girl’s Sweat Fried Chicken” uses salt to imitate the saltiness of sweat, adds lemon to bring out a little bit of the girl’s body fragrance, and then blends in rich cheese to perfectly restore the taste of girl’s sweat.”

Aoi Jinguji introduced them to the two of them in detail.

"I see, so this 'girl's feet fried chicken' is also seasoned to simulate the taste?"

After swallowing the fried chicken in his mouth, Xia Fan picked up another piece of fried chicken and looked at it carefully.

The surface of the fried chicken was covered with a layer of granular stuff, giving off a slightly fishy smell.

"Yes, this is made of natto and blue cheese, wrapped around the chicken and fried. You can try it."

Aoi Jinguji stuffed a piece of "girl's feet flavored fried chicken" into her mouth and nodded with her cheeks puffed out like a squirrel.

"I see...it smells a bit delicious, but it's surprisingly tasty?!"

Xia Fan also followed her and took a bite. The slightly stinky and salty aroma of natto and blue cheese went very well with the sweet and juicy fried chicken. The eating experience was a bit like the "stinky tofu" of Longguo.

"It is said that the owner of this store was a fanatical fan of a certain idol girl group when he was young."

"His original intention in inventing these two dishes was to allow otakus who have never had close contact with idols in their lives to taste the sweat of the girl idols when they work hard, and the smell of them taking off their shoes after a hard day of dancing, while eating fried chicken."

"Although the inventor's intentions were not right, fried chicken itself is not sinful. It has a unique and delicious taste."

Aoi Jinguji inhaled the fried chicken like a whirlwind while introducing it in detail.

"I see, it's not really the girl's sweat and foot odor that's added in. I was shocked..."

For some reason, Xia Fan felt relieved.