Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming
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Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 734: Juanquan
Chapter 734: Juanquan
Translator: Lan_ Editor: Efydatia
When he was in his costume, he looked like a wild loafer during conservative times.
The stylist was very satisfied with his work. "Would you put on some gloves to see the overall effect?"
Qin Guan grimaced awkwardly. His eyes were fixed on the door of the fitting room.
Wang came back happily with a plastic bag. That explained why he had not put on the gloves. It would have been inconvenient for him to have breakfast with the gloves on.
Delicious food was always a priority. Qin Guan craned his neck towards the bag.
"What did you get? The breakfast in Tianjin is not as delicate as in Southern China, but it's still delicious!"
Wang Liying took the food out of the bag and placed it on the table.
"I got you something easy to eat. We have to work later, so I didn't buy anything liquid. There were a lot of people waiting in line before the stand, so it must be good."
Xu Jinglei, who was eating a bun elegantly next to them, seemed curious about the contents of the bag.
"Here you are!"
"What's this?" Qin Guan asked, looking at the large piece of food in his hand.
"Jiaoquan in a pancake. It's very popular around here."
I know it's a pancake, but what the hell is inside it? This must weigh about half a kilo...
Xu burst into laughter and turned around politely to eat her porridge, acting as if nothing had happened.
It was hard to turn down such a kind offer, so Qin Guan bit on the pancake nervously.
The two Juanquans rolled in it were suddenly exposed. Bean sprouts, dried soy beans and red powder had been rolled into a thin sheet of bean curd, along with salt, sesame oil and monosodium glutamate.
The whole thing had been fried in oil and rolled up, the extra grease soaking the pancakes. The two different nutrients, which were a perfect match, made up the traditional breakfast of the Tianjin people.
Qin Guan fell in love with the food at first bite and unashamedly buried his face into the bag. Different foods required different eating methods. A real foodie knew how to eat delicious food.
He finished half the roll and swallowed up some soybean milk before looking up at Xu and everyone else.
"What's the matter, Sister Xu? Aren't your buns tasty? Have some of my food."
He handed Xu a roll, but the sane woman stopped him.
"No, thanks. You are very polite, but I'm full. You can have it. I'll go check on the equipment," she said before escaping.
Qin Guan stuffed the end of the roll into his mouth. He didn't feel sorry at all. Then he gave Wang Liying a thumbs-up and took a tissue from her. Good girl! You are much better than Princess Xue!
When Qin Guan went out of the working site, he discovered that Xu had already fixed the equipment. A girl in a white robe was standing next to her in the alley.
She looked like a student, but her hair was as lovely as a doll's. If it wasn't for the smile on her face, which was as bright as sunshine, Qin Guan would have thought that Yamaguchi Tsutomu had come to China.
She looked like Xu, except she was much younger than her. She was just 15 years old after all. She was only a greenhand selected among numerous girls.
Suddenly, she saw Qin Guan on the old German motorcycle and grew nervous. The young award-winning actor was her classmates' idol.
They were all collecting posters and photos of him like crazy, but they were not as lucky as she was. She had gotten a chance to work with him.
Xu, who understood the girl, didn't try to improve her acting skills. They just needed to cooperate well together.
"Attention, please! First scene, the first meeting. Three, two, camera!"
A few girls began playing games by the yard gate. They were playing the craziest game of the time: Eagle and Chicks. Laughter filled the alley, when they suddenly heard the owner of a motorcycle speak behind them.
A tall, charming man passed by them on his motorcycle. He was wearing goggles and he had an evil smile on his face as he pulled over to the yard gate leisurely.