Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 253 After Landing
Chen Pingsheng and his wife landed at Narita Airport. Because it was still more than 50 kilometers away from the city, they had to take the Narita Express train next.

Like them, many foreigners took the Narita Express and rushed to Tokyo.

Chen Pingsheng guessed that among these people must be his colleagues or the media participating in the competition.

It's a pity that I didn't meet any familiar friends and couldn't chat with him.

Watching the scenery passing by outside the car window, Chen Pingsheng leaned on the handrail with some comfort. He liked the feeling of speeding along the road, as if he was observing the whole world at a glance.

After sitting for a full hour, he and Huang Liao arrived at Tokyo Station.

The Freeze World Awards Ceremony will be held tomorrow night, so Chen Pingsheng, who arrived today, can have a little rest.

The hotel he stayed in was located near the New National Theater and was arranged by the organizing committee. As for Huang Liao, he had to spend his own money to book a room here.

"Welcome, sir!"

The hostess bowed cordially and handed them towels to wipe their hands. The security guard next to them brought a trolley and put their luggage on it.

After they checked in at the front desk, they went to their respective rooms.

The first thing you do when you arrive in a strange city is naturally to look for nearby food and experience the city's fireworks.

So after asking Huang Liao for his opinion, Chen Pingsheng quickly found a small ramen shop on the platform.

"Is this here?" Huang Liao was wearing a pink mesh sweater and gray sweatpants today, with a white suspender underneath. Her hair had grown longer recently and had reached the base of her ears.

This makes her face look a little softer.

The two of them were standing in a quiet alley, surrounded by two rows of low Japanese-style buildings. Green plants and signboards placed outside by residents could be seen everywhere on the street.

Different from the core urban area of ​​Tokyo, there are no high-rise buildings here, which looks more in line with the impression of neon country.

In front of them was the place where they would have dinner today, a ramen shop with a signboard made of dark mahogany wood and the word "Bawang" written on it.

"Yes, it's right here." Chen Pingsheng took a step forward and opened the door of the ramen shop first.

"Wow."

The sound of the door rail sliding is very clear, and as soon as you enter the door, you can feel the hot mist, which is the steam coming from the boss's noodle pot behind the counter.

"Welcome." The man, who was probably in his 50s and wore a white towel around his head, said hello and welcomed the two customers into the store for a taste.

Chen Pingsheng nodded and Huang Liao sat across from each other at the small wooden table opposite the counter.

Japanese-style noodle shops are different from those in China. Because most of them are decorated in natural wood tones, the entire store feels warmer. There is also a bar around the counter, which makes it easier to communicate with the boss, which is also their characteristic.

As for the menu, it is rare in this kind of small shop. It is written on a wooden board. The dishes may change every day, depending on the season.

"What do the two guests eat?" Honorifics are always on the lips at any time. This is similar to Korea. Perhaps it is because the human touch here is less, so these are emphasized more.

Because Chen Pingsheng had practiced speaking well during this period, he easily understood the boss's words and said, "I'll order a pork tonkotsu ramen, a medium portion."

"What about you?" After speaking, he asked Huang Liao.

Huang Liao pointed her finger at her chin and hesitated for a while, then said slowly in Japanese: "I'll order a piece of Bawang Ramen, a small portion!"

"Okay!" The boss agreed and started cooking the noodles.

Yes, the size of the ramen in this store is very detailed, because it is prepared for workers. Chen Pingsheng has seen photos on the platform. A large portion is enough for two people, and a medium portion is enough. As much as he can eat.The small portion is equivalent to the standard of three or two noodles in China. Only the small portion is suitable for girls with small appetites.

But at this time, it is not the rush hour for get off work, so there are only two people in the store, Chen Pingsheng.But soon, the door of the ramen shop was opened again, and in came a few men wearing suits and carrying black briefcases, the social beasts often seen in TV dramas.

"Matsuno-kun, you should work harder, and you won't be reprimanded by your supervisor like you are now." Among several men, there was a guy with his head bowed, who seemed to be the Matsuno-kun in their mouths.

"Hey, hey, it's my fault."

He bowed slightly as he walked, as if he was apologizing for everyone's concern.

"Okay, Matsuno-kun, have a good meal and forget about this matter!" The leading man patted him on the shoulder with a seemingly cheerful smile.

"Understood, thank you Fujino-senpai for your concern." Although Matsuno-kun looks a little older, but judging from his attitude, he should belong to a junior in this company, so facing the obviously younger "senior", he can only agree in a low voice.

Such scenes naturally exist in China, but they are not as conspicuous and numerous as here.

When they sat behind the bar, Chen Pingsheng and Huang Liao looked away.

Huang Liao said in Chinese: "The workplace atmosphere here is even more extreme than in the TV series."

Chen Pingsheng curled his lips and said: "It has to be beautified a little bit. This is not as good as Korea's dare to shoot."

"That's true." Huang Liao nodded, and then the two of them continued to listen to the group's chat.

Sometimes Huang Liao couldn't keep up and would ask Chen Pingsheng to translate for her.

"Teacher Chen, why do you know all the languages?" Huang Liao suddenly asked after listening to Chen Pingsheng's translation.

"Uh..." Chen Pingsheng was stunned for a moment, and then said casually: "It's just a hobby. I studied it in college."

"Oh..." Huang Liao nodded, and then said to himself: "Is this a genius? In addition to his own job, his language talent is also so great."

Chen Pingsheng felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, but fortunately the boss came over with a face in his face and helped him out.

"boom!"

A towering bowl of tonkotsu ramen was placed on the table. Even if it was a medium portion, the astonishing height and width made Chen Pingsheng feel the considerable weight it contained.

"Good guy!"

This ramen is covered with cabbage. When stirred slightly with chopsticks, you can see the chewy noodles, thick meat steak, and the smooth golden brown soup.

Neon Ramen is famous for its strong taste, and the word light has nothing to do with it.

Chen Pingsheng looked at this bowl of noodles and suddenly felt his appetite whet his appetite. He put the chopsticks between his thumbs, clasped his hands together, and said, imitating the gesture in the TV series: "I'm starting!"

Huang Liao looked at his actions and couldn't help laughing.

But soon after she saw her bowl of noodles, she stopped laughing.

"Is this a small portion?"

She pointed to the Haikou-sized bowl with confusion on her face.

(End of this chapter)