Poverty story after Tokyo actress

In this regard, Jiang Bai can only shake his head in his heart, girl, this is because you are not up to date.

Jiang Bai didn't say much, returned to his seat, and continued to wait for the arrival of the last guest.

But who is the last one, Jiang Bai still doesn't care, because at this moment, Zhenqin beside her has attracted all her energy, and the two engage in various small movements and interactions with each other, laughing at each other.

Zhenqin was so playful that she picked up a knife and fork to have a passionate fencing with Jiang Bai.So that the last person arrived, Jiang Bai didn't notice what the name of the person was.

And with the arrival of the last person, the director team also stepped forward and began to introduce various matters to each guest, nothing more than some rules and regulations of variety shows.

These things, basically Guang Tiankang and Jiang Bai said the same thing, you can not listen at all, but you still have to show concern.Of course, if you pay attention to your face, you may not be sure in your heart.

At this moment, Jiang Bai has begun to diverge his thinking, thinking that Zhenqin has come to film a variety show with himself. I am afraid that no one will take care of the house for a week, and I don’t know if the door is locked. The rose on the balcony will not be watered for a week. Will die, will the ingredients in the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator be wasted...

Although I'm worried, it's not a big deal. The only living thing, the potted rose, shouldn't die if I don't water the flowers for a few days...

Eh!etc……

At home, it seems that more than one living creature has come here...

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"Meow~"

The chubby little orange cat squinted its eyes and lay in Maou's arms, and at the moment Mao was sitting in an unobtrusive corner of the cafeteria, silently observing the conversation between Jiang Bai and others and the director.

"Here~ Do you want to eat?"

Mao spread out some dry cat food and brought it to Tachibana Chiyo, saying that in a family, the spending power of pets is higher than that of people, this is not just kidding.

Don't look at these cat foods that look like cheap biscuits, but they are not cheap.

Since the family is not short of money, and Xiangori is a big cat owner, the food expenses spent on these little masters every month seem to be a lot for a normal family, and the cat food for these little masters is also high-end and expensive. .

Since she was close to her mother, Kaori, Mao still knew what kind of cat food these little masters liked to eat, so what Mao sent to Tachibana Chiyo was the brand that Tachibana Chiyo liked most at Hoshino's house.

It stands to reason that when Tachibana Chiyo saw this kind of cat food in the past, he would immediately rush to the cat food and eat it.

But today I don't know what's going on, this snack guy is like a pervert, he doesn't care about the cat food, just glances at it, flicks his tail casually, then turns his head and continues to squint his eyes.

"Hey? Don't eat?"

Shino couldn't help being surprised, did he buy the wrong one?She picked up the cat food and took a look. The brand was correct. Could it be that the cat food had gone bad?

While turning the cat food jar to observe the production date, Mao put the cat food up to his nose and smelled it, so he almost put the cat food in his mouth and ate it.

But no matter how Mao checks, it shows that there is nothing wrong with the cat food, so the problem lies with Tachibana Chiyo, this little guy, has his temper changed?

transsexual?Of course it’s impossible, Tachibana Chiyo is still the little greedy cat who loves to eat, but, human...ah no, the taste of cats will improve. After eating the "handmade cat food" prepared by Jiang Bai for himself, Tachibana Chiyo felt like she had opened the door to a new world.

Oh, industrial cat food?What scum!Dogs don't even eat it!

Contemptuously glanced at the small cat food biscuit on the palm of Maoto, Tachibana Chiyo twisted his head, flicked his cat's tail, and directly swept Makoto's hand, expressing a strong rejection.

I want to eat Jiangbai's handmade cat food, don't fool me with this inferior industrial product!

What Tachibana Chiyo meant, Mao couldn't see it, but she still understood Tachibana Chiyo's dissatisfaction with cat food.

Tsk, this guy doesn't know how to speak up again, right?

For a moment, Maou had a headache. This was already the best cat food on the market, and he was not satisfied with it. God knows what this delicious ghost got greedy for again.

Sure enough, I shouldn't have adopted this delicious ghost on a whim, and should have just dumped it to my mother.

I don't know what this little guy is going to eat now, and I can't starve her. After all, I adopt someone else's pet and lose weight after taking it. That would be embarrassing.

Then, how can I know what Tachibana Chiyo likes to eat now?

Thinking of this, Shino couldn't help but look at Jiang Bai not far away.

At this moment, Jiang Bai remembered that there was still a little fat cat in his home that no one was raising, so he hurriedly leaned over and asked in Zhenqin's ear: "Hey! Zhenqin, who will take care of Tachibana Chiyo after you leave?"

"Ah? Tachibana Chiyo, you don't have to worry~ She was taken away by the old lady, and now she should be served with delicious food... At least it's much better than us living in a tin house..."

At this time, Zhenqin still didn't forget to diss the extremely simple iron house, which shows the high level of resentment.

And after the director finished explaining all the rules, the waiter also brought the dinner to the table. I heard... In order to let the participants truly experience the poverty-stricken life, the first meal here is often very cheap food.

Seeing the waiter holding the plate covered by the silver cover and delivering it to everyone, Jiang Bai raised his brows. Not surprisingly, the food inside would definitely not be worthy of such packaging.

On the other hand, Makoto didn't notice this, looking at the cover with some expectation on her face, and guessed in her heart that the western food such as steak was placed inside.

Under the director's thought-provoking smile, the waiter lifted the cover of the meal. Immediately, everyone looked at the food in front of them with different expressions. Everyone's assigned dinner was different, but all the food deeply implemented a concept.

Cheap.

In front of Jiang Bai is a bowl of chazuo rice, hot tea, cold rice, sprinkled with a little sesame, seaweed and meat floss, which is visible to the naked eye and poor.

And Makoto on the other side is not much better, the tofu miso noodle soup is light and simple to the naked eye, not even a little meaty. Seeing that the food that was lifted is actually this stuff, Makoto's face is visibly ugly.

On the other side of Jiang Bai, Nagase got three rice balls, and he couldn't even tell if there was any filling in them, maybe... maybe it was just white rice balls.

Although other people are also different, they can't escape the theme of cheap, simple, and make do. Looking at it this way, Jiang Bai feels that his bowl of chazuke rice seems to be okay, at least there is meat... Hahaha, meat floss is also meat ~

It's just a pity that this amount feels like it doesn't seem to be enough.

Jiang Bai, who has no requirements except for the portion size, has no complaints about this kind of food, but other people are not necessarily so. The first person who put forward his opinion is the variety show actor Takahashi Ichiro. Variety shows, there must be explosive points, there must be contradictions, this kind of obvious The dinner that made things difficult for the guests was obviously inducing conflicts.

That being the case, as a variety show actor, Takahashi Ichiro naturally does his part to be the one who provokes conflicts. This is what variety show actors need to do.Stir up explosive points and create highlights.

"Hey~ Director, you are making things difficult for us. This dinner is so simple that it doesn't even have any meat. I don't agree with it. I don't agree with it. If it doesn't work, I can still pay for it."

"Hahaha, Smanai, Mr. Takahashi, your idea is gone. From the moment you step into this park, your original assets have nothing to do with you. In the big challenge of life, we only recognize the representative voucher."

With that said, the director waved his hand and asked each employee to distribute a few vouchers to Jiang Bai and others.

No one has a start-up capital of around [-].

"This thousand vouchers represent your start-up capital, not only to pay the rent for tonight's accommodation, but also as the start-up capital after choosing a career tomorrow. Of course, you don't need to care about this start-up capital, and you will use it tonight It is the capital of one's own enjoyment."

"..."

"So expensive?"

"Ah this..."

"If this is the case, the rent will be deducted? Then why not just deduct 400 from the beginning and give us [-]?" Nagase asked curiously.

"Well, that's a good question, but Ms. Nagase, it's boring. Some people just like to give up their stability for temporary enjoyment. In this show, it's not uncommon for people to sleep on the street at the beginning."

The words of the director made everyone stunned. The price and purchasing power of a thousand vouchers are unknown at present, but it is obviously not a large amount of money, especially the 400 vouchers that must be spent after deducting them.

Then you have to save a little.

"Hiss... 400 coupons per night for a metal house, are there any more upscale houses?"

"Oh, Ms. Hoshino, do you want to change rooms?"

"I have some ideas, after all, the iron house is a bit small."

"Hahaha, of course it's no problem."

Following the director's instructions, the waiter put a price list in front of Zhenqin. Zhenqin took a closer look and took a breath of air.

"The next level... 1000 yuan a night? Doesn't that mean that if I change to a higher-end one, I'll just spend all the vouchers?"

Makoto looked at the large iron house in the photo with an ugly expression, and frowned.

"But it's still enough to pay, isn't it?" the director still said with that smile.

"Ah... Forget it, don't change it, the food is not as expensive as the one you live in, right? Can you show us the menu?"

Seeing that the housing conditions are not easy to improve, it is better to improve the food first. Zhenqin asked to look at the menu, and the director naturally agreed. For a while, other guests who wanted to improve the food also followed up. Of course, Jiang Bai was not among them.

However, she has something more curious.

"Hey, that director, do we need to spend money on this chazuke?"

"Hahaha, Miss Miyano, don't worry, the dinner in front of you is your welfare, and it's free."

"It's really a poor welfare." Singer Makoto Iwaguchi complained while flipping through the menu, which made everyone smile knowingly.

And Jiang Bai continued to ask: "Then... is there a limit?"

Asked here, Jiang Bai's eyes were quite bright, and looking at Jiang Bai's gleaming Kazilan's big eyes, the director felt that Jiang Bai might think that one bowl was not enough.

It's not a big deal to have a big appetite, after all, how big can a girl be if she has a big appetite?

Therefore, the director directly and generously replied: "Ah, of course, there is no limit!"

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After getting the answer of unlimited, Jiang Bai felt relieved, alas, unlimited is fine, then there is nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bai picked up the spoon in a good mood and started eating with tea and rice.Not to mention, the taste is quite good. The tea flavor is not strong, but a bit light. It is paired with sesame seaweed and meat floss, and it tastes special when mixed.

Jiang Bai himself was quite satisfied, but Zhenqin was very dissatisfied. After taking a look at Jiang Bai, Zhenqin thought about it for a while, and then ordered some delicious food on the menu. Hundred.

Compared with the Japanese yen, the purchasing power of the voucher seems to be stronger. The purchasing power of the voucher is about [-] yen. In this way, the price of the iron house is [-] yen a night. In fact, it is not expensive. If it is lower, it will be the same price as a private room in an Internet cafe.

After a while, the food ordered by Zhenqin was brought forward, and when the staff was about to replace Zhenqin's original noodle soup, Zhenqin suddenly waved her hand to stop her.

"Hey, since it's free, there's no need to replace it with me~"

Makoto asked with a slight smile.

"Ah, Ms. Hoshino, do you still want to eat?"

"Of course~"

"Then follow your will."

The waiter put the noodle soup back to its original place, and Makoto asked curiously, "Hey, director, since I bought it, I can use it however I want, right?"

"of course."

"That's good~" Zhenqin smiled slightly, and divided the food he bought between himself and Jiang Bai, and then said to Jiang Bai: "I bought a bit too much, I can't finish it, Jiang Bai will help me solve some~ "

"Well……"

Well, it really is Zhenqin's temperament, Jiang Bai smiled wryly, but he didn't refuse, after all, it's too light to eat soup and rice, and it's not bad to have some side dishes.

The actions of Makoto and Jiang Bai made everyone smile knowingly, and the director couldn't help laughing: "Miss Hoshino, you have a really good relationship with Miss Miyano."

"Hmmmm~"

While chatting and laughing, the guests gradually stopped eating, either they were full or they didn't want to eat, but there was a strange one among them...

Of course it is Jiang Bai who is still struggling to cook. At this moment, there are no less than five bowls of chazuo rice bowls around her, and Makoto has stopped. She just ate the bowl of noodle soup with a little meat. All the dishes were handed over to Jiang Bai, and Jiang Bai was not polite, trying not to waste the money Zhenqin spent.

Although he eats fast, Jiang Bai's food is not embarrassing or ugly. It just makes people feel very appetizing and delicious. Some people who have finished eating swallow their saliva.

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And the director on the other side became more and more surprised, good guy, although chazuke was said to be very cheap, but he killed five or six bowls in one go, at least a hundred vouchers for this wave of prostitution.

Hiss... Do we have to add an unlimited rule in the future? If we meet this kind of guest again in the future, wouldn't it be equivalent to being plucked?

When Jiang Bai drank the last night's tea and rice and patted his stomach, everyone had already watched Jiang Bai eat for 10 minutes. Everyone was shocked by Jiang Bai's astonishing appetite, and at the same time, they were also very curious... After eating so much, why don't you see how much meat she has grown...

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Tsk, it seems reasonable to think so.

Jiang Bai smiled shyly, and said embarrassedly to everyone: "Hahaha, sorry, my appetite is a little big."

"Then Miss Jiang Bai can earn more vouchers in the future, because the next time you order food, it won't be unlimited." The director reminded with a smile.

"Hey hey~"

After the dinner was over, the director ordered some irrelevant matters, and signaled that everyone could leave. As the crowd dispersed, Jiang Bai and Zhenqin also got up and prepared to go back to their iron house.

But when the two were chatting on the road, Mao, who was holding Tachibana Chiyo in sunglasses, came forward and sent Tachibana Chiyo in his hand to Jiang Bai's arms.

"This guy has a tricky mouth. He won't eat anything. I can't help it. Do you know what she likes to eat?"

Jiang Bai was taken aback by Zhenxu's straightforwardness, but after he realized it, he was even more inexplicable, asking me what I was doing, I just took this little guy home for less than a day.

I don't even know what to buy for cat food, so I watched to cook some white-cut chicken for this little guy... Hey, she probably likes white-cut chicken, right?

Jiang Bai looked at Tachibana Chiyo who was nestling in his arms with a delicate expression, and asked, "You don't want to eat white-cut chicken, do you?"