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277: Signing a contract

Hu Di's "loss of composure" was like a large stone forcefully dropped into a calm lake, creating ripples that spread outward in the fast-paced film and television industry, especially among production crews who value reputation and fresh news.

The next day, Thursday.

Lu Chuan's food truck still faced a natural barrier due to its prices; many curious onlookers gathered, but few actually paid.

Ding Xinyang looked at the considerable number of bento boxes in the insulated container, his face no less troubled than the day before.

"A Chuan, if we keep having so many bento boxes left over every day, we'll be losing a lot of money."

Lu Chuan smiled at his words, just about to speak.

A man's figure appeared in front of the food truck again; it was Hu Di's assistant.

Unlike yesterday's skepticism and reluctance to spend, today his smile was exceptionally sincere.

He spoke, saying:

"Boss! Good afternoon! Give me two of the 888 premium bento boxes."

He held up two fingers, his tone carrying a hint of impatient urgency.

Ding Xinyang's eyes lit up, and he quickly packed the boxes while chatting with a smile:

"Oh, buddy, it seems your boss Hu is very satisfied?"

The assistant chuckled.

"More than satisfied! My boss couldn't stop talking about it all last night after eating! He said he'd never had such a comfortable and delicious meal, and this morning he urged me to come quickly, afraid they'd sell out if I was late. Oh, by the way, my boss also asked if it would be too much trouble for you, boss..."

He paused, then continued:

"Uh... he was wondering if, when convenient, you could reserve two portions for him every day from now on?"

Lu Chuan nodded at his words.

"Yes, just let me know in advance."

"That's great! Thank you, boss!"

The assistant was beaming, paid, and left contentedly with two heavy bento boxes.

Lu Chuan watched the assistant's departing back and smiled as he said to Ding Xinyang:

"I have a feeling today will be a little different."

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, Ding Xinyang scratched his head, then a hint of anticipation appeared on his face as well.

Just as Lu Chuan had said, today was indeed quite different.

During the subsequent lunch break, while Lu Chuan's food truck still didn't see a rush of people lining up to buy, the scattered customers were noticeably more numerous than the previous two days.

Those who came had very clear objectives; they didn't even glance at the basic version, and few inquired about the essential version. Most bought the premium version, paying quickly and decisively, not at all like the previous days when they felt the bento box pricing was exorbitant.

"Boss, give me one of the 888s."

"Also, I'll try one of the essential versions."

"Did Hu Di's assistant from the next crew buy from you yesterday? The same kind he got!"

"I heard it's delicious, I'll buy one to try."

Not many people came, and the number of bento boxes sold was less than ten.

But at this moment, Ding Xinyang's face was no longer troubled.

He vaguely felt that the bento boxes' reputation seemed to be spreading at a slow but steady pace.

Until the lunch break was almost over.

Ren Xiaozhen, dressed in her costume and still wearing delicate makeup, jogged all the way to the food truck and even did a little spin in front of Lu Chuan.

The skirt of her costume billowed and swayed, fully showcasing Ren Xiaozhen's youthful vitality.

"Boss! I'm here again! I got some labor fees today, so I can finally try the 128 essential version!"

Lu Chuan smiled as he packed her bento box.

"Looks like you successfully joined the crew?"

"Mhm!"

Ren Xiaozhen nodded emphatically, her face beaming with a smile.

"It's a small web drama, and the director said I'm very talented! Although I don't have many scenes, I'll work hard! Thank you, boss, for your bento box, it really brought me good luck!"

She hugged the bento box as if it were a treasure and happily ran back to the set.

Lu Chuan watched Ren Xiaozhen's departing back, smiled and shook his head, then looked at the floating task panel in front of him.

【Current Task Latest Progress.】

【1. Successfully supply bento boxes to at least ten production crews... Current task progress: 0/10. (Director Zhang of the "Beacon Years" crew has given verbal intent, pending official contract signing and written positive feedback)】

【2. Make at least three famous actors... lose their composure on the spot, current task progress: 1/3. (Hu Di)】

Lu Chuan stroked his chin.

Director Zhang's verbal agreement was not recognized by the system, so the first task remained at zero progress.

But the second task was already one-third complete.

Time was not very ample.

"Hope I can complete the task before the end of Friday..."

Thursday evening.

Perhaps the word-of-mouth had finally reached a tipping point.

In front of Lu Chuan's food truck, a small queue had unexpectedly formed.

Although the number of people was far from comparable to those previously seen in the Financial Center or Yinhua City, it was a rare sight for a stall that had been quiet for several days.

In the queue, there were extras in costume gritting their teeth to buy the basic version, people who looked like crew members choosing the essential version, and even two stylish, distinguished young people who were conversing in low voices, directly ordering a premium version, then curiously examining the food truck and the three people standing behind it.

Just then, a commotion erupted from outside the queue.

Lu Chuan looked up.

He saw Xu Xiaole shouting loudly from outside the line:

"Boss! Boss! We're here to sign the contract!"

Lu Chuan immediately gave instructions to Ding Xinyang, then casually picked up two premium bento boxes and walked towards Xu Xiaole.

Noticing Lu Chuan's actions, the people in the queue looked over curiously, then saw Director Zhang beside Xu Xiaole.

Someone immediately recognized him.

"Oh, isn't that Director Zhang?"

"He's also buying bento boxes from this place?"

Lu Chuan walked up to Director Zhang and Xu Xiaole, smiling as he handed over the bento boxes.

"The contract signing isn't urgent, let's eat first."

Director Zhang was about to speak, but upon smelling the aroma of the food emanating from the bento boxes, he couldn't help but swallow.

Xu Xiaole, blushing, wanted to wave his hand in refusal, after all, an 888 bento box was worth several days of his wages, but he couldn't bring himself to refuse.

"Eat first, it'll get cold quickly without the insulated container."

Lu Chuan smiled as he pressed the bento boxes into their hands.

At this point, the two couldn't refuse.

Then, led by Lu Chuan, they sat down on the seats behind the stall and began to enjoy the delicious bento boxes.

Watching the two eat with such absorption, the people in the queue couldn't help but swallow.

Some who were originally concerned about the price of the bento boxes, upon smelling the aroma of the food, no longer had any other thoughts, only wanting to quickly get their hands on them and fill their stomachs.

"Burp~"

Director Zhang let out a satisfied burp, then patted his stomach, and with a contented expression, pulled out a document from his briefcase. Handing it to Lu Chuan, he said:

"I've drafted the contract. Take a look. If there are no issues, we can sign it today!"

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