A washed-up celebrity on a dating reality show starts by forcibly kissing a young lady from the Beij

Chen Feng ate a few bites, put down his chopsticks, and turned to look at Jiang Jingyan.

"What would you like to add to your meal?"

Jiang Jingyan thought for a moment.

"I'd like to add two fried chicken drumsticks."

Chen Feng stood up: "Okay, I'll go buy it."

He turned and walked toward the fried chicken shop not far away.

Jiang Jingyan sat at the table, watching his retreating figure, then twirled a noodle with her chopsticks and took a bite.

Less than five minutes later, Chen Feng returned carrying a paper bag. The oil stains had seeped through, and the bag was full of a lot of things.

He sat down, opened the paper bag and placed it on the table; the golden fried chicken legs were piled up like a small mountain.

Jiang Jingyan counted them, then looked up at him and asked, "Why did you buy so much?"

Chen Feng picked up a chicken leg and took a bite: "I can eat this as dry food when I get hungry while delivering takeout later."

Jiang Jingyan looked at the pile of chicken legs and nodded.

"You've thought of everything."

She picked up a chicken leg and took a bite.

Su Xiaoxiao sat at the table next to her, with a bowl of noodles in front of her. The noodles were just as bland, with no side dishes or meat, only a few green vegetable leaves.

She kept her head down, slowly stirring the contents of the bowl with her chopsticks.

Chen Feng took a fried chicken leg out of the paper bag and handed it to her.

Su Xiaoxiao looked up at the chicken leg, then glanced at Chen Feng.

"Thanks."

Chen Feng nodded and continued eating.

Gu Yu sat at another table, looking at the chicken leg next to Su Xiaoxiao's bowl. His Adam's apple bobbed, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Fan and Wu Yurong sat at a table further away. Their eyes fell on the bag of fried chicken legs at the same time, and then looked away at the same time.

Wu Yurong lowered her head and took a bite of the noodles in her bowl, her expression as if she had swallowed a bitter pill.

It's terrible.

But she didn't put down her chopsticks; she picked up another piece and put it in her mouth.

Yang Fan's stomach churned as he smelled the aroma of fried chicken legs.

He wanted to ask Chen Feng if he would sell, but he knew how Chen Feng would answer.

He dares to ask for a billion yuan to sell seasonings, so who knows what kind of astronomical price he'll ask for to sell chicken legs.

In the end, he didn't say anything, and simply ate the rest of the noodles from his bowl.

Chen Feng and Jiang Jingyan finished eating first. Chen Feng stood up, walked to the electric scooter, and got two helmets from the production crew.

Jiang Jingyan followed behind, took one from Chen Feng, put it on her head, and adjusted the brim.

Chen Feng got on the electric scooter.

"Let's go." Chen Feng twisted the accelerator and drove away.

Gu Yu watched the electric car disappear around the corner and quickly walked towards the new energy vehicle parked next to it.

He opened the car door, got in, and started the vehicle.

He glanced down at the dial; the battery level was 10%.

His expression froze instantly, then he slammed his hand on the steering wheel: "Chen Feng! Couldn't you just charge the car?!"

Su Xiaoxiao sat in the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, and said calmly, "It's possible that he originally planned to recharge, but the production team asked him to change his profession at the last minute."

Gu Yu turned his head, his brows furrowed: "Are you taking his side?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't look at him: "That's true. Chen Feng isn't the kind of person who acts recklessly."

Gu Yu rolled his eyes.

[Haha! The air conditioner isn't working! Only three hours left! If I can't charge my phone and take orders, I probably won't earn a single penny!]

Even if Chen Feng forgot to charge his phone, he's still a million times better than Gu Yu; at least Gu Yu doesn't complain.

[Su Xiaoxiao's words shut Gu Yu down completely; they were more hurtful than an insult.]

Gu Yu parked the car in front of the charging station, plugged in the charging gun, and the numbers on the screen slowly jumped up and down.

The sun was shining directly down from above, making his scalp feel hot, and the back of his clothes was quickly soaked with sweat.

He took out his phone, glanced at the time, and then at the charging progress of 10%.

His lips twitched.

He wanted to swear, but he held back.

He can't afford to break down now; he has to maintain his public image.

But in his heart, he had already cursed Chen Feng's name a hundred times: Why couldn't you charge the car properly? Why?! You make money and run away faster than anyone else, leaving me here in the sun with an empty car!

His gaze followed the electric scooter carrying Chen Feng and Jiang Jingyan on the street in the distance. Chen Feng was stopped at the intersection waiting for the red light, and Jiang Jingyan was sitting on the back. The two of them were talking about something, and even through the helmet, he could see Jiang Jingyan's hair being blown by the wind.

Yang Fan and Wu Yurong sat in the delivery truck next to them.

Yang Fan said gloatingly.

"Gu Yu is in trouble now. He can't stay in the car while it's charging; he has to stand. The sun is so strong today; he could peel off his skin in just ten minutes."

Wu Yurong hummed in agreement.

But her smile didn't last long.

She turned the key, glanced down at the dial, checked the battery level, and paused slightly.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Yang Fan urged.

Wu Yurong didn't answer. She stared at the red icon for several seconds, then slammed her hand on the steering wheel: "Gu Yu! Why aren't you charging it?!"

Gu Yu was wiping sweat beside the charging station when he heard the noise and turned around abruptly, his expression shifting from annoyance to righteous indignation. He walked over and stood by the window of the delivery truck, his tone matter-of-fact: "I was going to charge my vehicle! But the production team made us gather! Is it my fault?"

Yang Fan's smile also disappeared.

Haha! These two groups are evenly matched!

Gu Yu waited for his phone to charge under the sun, while Yang Fan and Wu Yurong waited for it to charge in their delivery truck. Of the three groups, two were out of work. Only Chen Feng was earning money.

[Is this karma? He was gloating just a moment ago, and now he's down on his luck himself.]

[The show's arrangement is brilliant: Chen Feng drove off in his electric car, leaving the other two groups struggling with the same charging station. This isn't a professional experience; it's an observation of human nature.]

Electric bikes travel through the afternoon streets, the shadows of trees on both sides constantly flashing across the red helmets.

Chen Feng gripped the handlebars, moving at a moderate pace. The wind blew from the front, carrying the warmth of summer and the scent of leaves.

Jiang Jingyan sat in the back seat, her hand gently holding the edge of the seat, her gaze fixed on Chen Feng's back in front of her.

"This feels so good," Jiang Jingyan said.

Chen Feng tilted his head slightly, his voice carried by the wind: "Haven't you ever ridden one before?"

"No, I've only ever ridden a bicycle," Jiang Jingyan said.

"If I have time, I'll teach you."

Jiang Jingyan was silent for a moment, her voice carried away by the wind: "Okay."

[The young lady doesn't mind electric cars; she's really down-to-earth.]

This couple's dynamic has stabilized.

[This is the first time I've ever thought that delivering food is such a beautiful job!]

Chen Feng accepted the first order.

I checked the address.

"It's an old neighborhood."

"Is it the top floor?" Jiang Jingyan asked.

Chen Feng nodded.

"Yes, the seventh floor."