In the speeding taxi, the photographer looked at Lu Chen with a confused face and said with difficulty:
"Brother...did you just give me the money?"
Lu Chen was also a little confused: "Give me money? Why do you want to give me money?"
"Didn't he say he would clean the glass for free? The car wasn't washed, so why should he pay me?"
"???"
Lu Chen's flawless logic made the photographer speechless for a moment.
The photographer froze in place and thought for a long time.
"Although there's nothing wrong with what you said, brother, why do I always feel like you didn't pay me?"
"Isn't it because he said bad things about you?"
Lu Chen denied it flatly: "How is it possible? Do I seem to be such a narrow-minded person?"
The photographer still stared at Lu Chen suspiciously, obviously not believing what Lu Chen said.
"I really can't. I swear, if I don't give money to No. 23 because he said bad things about me, my surname will not be Li from now on!"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, the photographer nodded and felt relieved.
But he always felt that something was wrong, and it took him a while to realize it.
"Brother...your surname is not Li originally, right?"
He really didn't want to give the money because he said bad things about Lu Chen on the 23rd.
The photographer curled his lips, looked at Lu Chen and said jokingly:
"Brother, I find that you seem to be quite wicked sometimes."
"Logically speaking, he is also a contestant like you. Why don't you let your colleagues go?"
"Why are you talking? What do you mean by being wicked?"
Lu Chen rolled his eyes at the photographer: "You said we are traveling together, and traveling together are enemies, don't you know?"
"If I were really wicked, I would have just waited for them to wash my car and run away. On the 23rd, they insisted on washing my windows for free. I couldn't stop them!"
Although Lu Chen was a bit arrogant, he was right.
Since they were not asked to wash the car on the 23rd and clean the glass for free, it was normal not to pay.
But if No. 23 knew Lu Chen's true identity, he might be so angry that he would come and beat them both up.
"Let's pray that these two people don't meet again!"
The photographer prayed silently in his heart, but his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
"Gugu~gu~"
He was hungry again. Although I had eaten fried noodles not long ago, at that time I was worried about the popularity of Lu Chen’s live broadcast room and how to live next.
He had no appetite at all, so naturally he only took a few bites casually.
Now that Lu Chen's live broadcast room is no longer at the bottom in terms of popularity, and he no longer worries about life, his stomach naturally growls in dissatisfaction.
Lu Chen glanced at the photographer's belly and knew that the photographer had no appetite before and didn't eat much, so he said:
"Shall we go to the food stall to eat something? I happen to be hungry too!"
After all, the photographer has been working with him all day long. Although there is no salary, he still has to take care of his food.
In addition, in order to increase the difficulty of the challenge for the guests, the program team requires the guests to be responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the photographers.
For example, Zhao Cheng made more than three hundred today, but after taking into account the food and accommodation issues for the two of them, he probably wouldn't have much money left at the end of the day.
However, Lu Chen, who had just made a thousand dollars, would not have such troubles in the next few days.
Soon, Lu Chen drove to a food stall and sat down.
Although it was late night snack time, there were not many customers in the food stalls.
As soon as the two of them sat down, a waiter came over with a menu and took orders.
Lu Chen had just received the 100,000 in cash rewarded by the system and placed a large order. He handed the menu to the photographer without even looking at it. He waved his hand and said boldly: "Just order whatever you want to eat!"
After all, what kind of expensive dishes can a restaurant like this have?
The photographer picked up the menu, glanced at it, pointed at the pictures on the menu and said to the waiter:
“Then let’s have this king crab stir-fried lobster?”
"???"
Lu Chen was shocked when he heard the name of this dish. Does this kind of restaurant have such high-end dishes?
He didn't care about the embarrassment, his old face turned red and he said to the photographer:
"Ahem! Well, actually we are not very rich, how about we just eat something simple?"
When the photographer saw Lu Chen's appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said:
"Brother, I lied to you, how can this store have such a dish!"
It was just a little joke. After all, every penny earned by the contestants is very important and directly determines who will win the final grand prize.
Even if it was really on the menu, he would never waste it like this.
The photographer pointed to the cheapest fried rice on the menu and said to the waiter:
"Waiter, just some fried rice with shredded potatoes!"
Lu Chen had a strange look on his face and looked at the photographer with some confusion. Why did he have stir-fried king crab and rice with shredded potatoes?
He glanced at the shredded potato rice bowl on the menu and whispered to the photographer:
"Just a rice bowl with shredded potatoes? Isn't it a bit too shabby?"
The photographer shook his head and made an excuse.
"It's okay, brother, I just like to eat this! You don't know, I have always liked eating this since I was a child. This is the most suitable for me!"
Lu Chen nodded doubtfully, glanced at the menu, and also pointed at the fried rice with shredded potatoes.
After seeing Lu Chen's actions, the photographer nodded happily.
I originally thought that with Lu Chen's bad temper, there might be a wave of revenge consumption or something.
It turns out that he seems to be really working hard for the final 50 million grand prize.
However, the photographer was not relieved for two seconds.
Lu Chen's next words made him dumbfounded.
"Waiter, except this, please serve me all the dishes in your store!"
"Hey eh??? Σ(°△°|||)︴"
When the photographer heard this, he was stunned and looked at Lu Chen with shock on his face.
"Brother??? What did you just say???"
Lu Chen said matter-of-factly: "Except for fried rice with shredded potatoes, I told you to serve all the other dishes!"
After saying that, Lu Chen seemed to understand something when he saw the photographer's livid face, and continued:
"Although this food stall doesn't have any good food, I'm not particular about it, so just eat whatever you want!"
Although this 100,000 yuan is not included in the money earned from the show, it is actually earned by myself.
After making such a large sum of money, Lu Chen naturally wanted to celebrate.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen saw the photographer's face turned livid, lying on the table holding his stomach.
"Hey! What's wrong with you? Do you have a stomachache?"
The photographer held his stomach and held back tears and said:
"It's okay, brother... don't worry about me. I just had a bad stomach and feel a little uncomfortable. Just cover it and it'll be fine!"
Where is the stomach covered? This is clearly his regretful intestines.
Now the photographer just wants to slap himself twice. If he had known that Lu Chen would order food like this, how much money would he have saved?
