Reborn in the Hong Kong entertainment industry in the 1980s

"First, register for the Miss Baogang pageant, then go through the selection process, and finally participate in the finals. If you can win the championship, you'll be a big star. Look, it says in the newspaper that the registration deadline is the end of next month."

Hu Xiaoxiao took the newspaper, read it carefully, and asked many questions.

The manager answered all the questions with a smile, and continued to laugh even after watching Hu Xiaoxiao leave.

Seeing this, a colleague asked what was so funny.

The manager said, "There's a mainland girl who just arrived in Hong Kong and can't even speak Cantonese properly, yet she wants to become Miss Hong Kong. Isn't that ridiculous?"

"Do you look good?"

"He's alright, but he's so skinny he looks like a skeleton."

"Maybe she really will be chosen. Many of the previous Miss Hong Kong winners moved here from the mainland with their parents, and they're all fair-skinned and beautiful..."

The manager rolled his eyes. "Ha! If she gets elected, I'll climb from this street to that street."

Hu Xiaoxiao believes she has found a job.

A very promising job.

From now on, you'll have plenty of free time, plenty of money, and an endless supply of chicken to eat and endless fun.

I watched the Miss Hong Kong pageant over and over again. When I passed by the video store, I saw a poster of the previous Miss Hong Kong finals on the store's door.

With the Miss Hong Kong pageant in full swing, video stores saw a surge in sales of videos about the contestants.

Videotapes of previous Miss Hong Kong pageants, as well as videotapes of movies made by Miss Hong Kong contestants, are displayed in the most prominent position.

Hu Xiaoxiao went inside and bought videotapes of the previous Miss Hong Kong finals.

The apartment she rented happened to have a video camera.

Hu Xiaoxiao packed a soy sauce chicken, a roast chicken, and a box of rice and returned to her rented room.

After eating chicken a few times and finding it too salty on its own, she has learned to eat it with rice to cut through the richness and saltiness.

I have to say, rice mixed with chicken broth is incredibly delicious, almost as good as eating chicken itself.

Hu Xiaoxiao turned on the video recorder and watched the Miss Hong Kong pageant while eating chicken rice.

Beautiful, pretty, generous, and smart, Hu Xiaoxiao watched with great interest.

Hu Xiaoxiao was particularly captivated by their beautiful hairstyles, exquisite makeup, and attractive looks.

She's beautiful; just looking at her is pleasing to the eye.

She made up her mind; she wanted to become Miss Hong Kong and win the title.

After watching the videotapes of several Miss Hong Kong finals, Hu Xiaoxiao gained some insights.

The next day, she got a perm with big, wavy curls.

Her hair was very long; even after being permed, it still reached her waist.

It was draped over his back, like a beautiful shawl.

After striking a few poses for the camera, she bought a poached chicken and went home.

The next day, Hu Xiaoxiao went to the mall.

She spent several days in the mall observing how cosmetic saleswomen applied makeup to customers' eyebrows and powder, and learned how to do it herself.

After returning home, she bought another roast chicken.

After getting her face and hair done, she bought a red halter dress with a fishtail hem.

On her way back, she packed a soy sauce chicken.

In less than half a month, she had spent all her money.

Police station.

Steven had just finished a meeting and was coming out of the conference room when one of his men approached him with a knowing smile. "Sir, a beautiful woman is looking for you. She's really, really beautiful. You're in luck with your love life."

"Who? What's their name?" Svendi tidied up the meeting minutes and closed them.

"She said you'll know when you see her. Hey, look, here she comes." The waiter, with sharp eyes, pointed to the woman in red walking towards them and said, "That's her."

Steven looked over and saw a woman walking towards him with beautiful long, wavy hair, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a stunningly beautiful face and figure like a devil.

She walked gracefully towards us, wearing a bright red dress and 4-inch stiletto heels.

With each step she took, her hips swayed, her slender waist like a supple snake's waist, making the viewer's heart sway along with her movements.

"Officer, it's been a long time."

When she reached Steven, Yin Xiaoxiao stopped and leaned against the wall because she wasn't used to wearing high heels.

Her posture leaning against the wall, exuding a lazy, casual, and nonchalant air, made her appear even more naturally charming.

"Who are you?" Steven searched his memory but couldn't recall any of the beautiful woman.

"Hu Xiaoxiao".

"You? Hu Xiaoxiao?"

Steven was stunned.

That skinny girl who just smuggled herself in from the mainland?

It's only been a short time since we last met, how come you look so beautiful, like a completely different person?

Although Hu Xiaoxiao was already good-looking before, she is now so beautiful it's almost poisonous.

Sven-Göran Schwarz led Hu Xiaoxiao to his office, closed the door, and shut out the gossipy stares of his colleagues.

"How did you end up looking like this?"

After Steven sat down, he asked the question that had been plunging him into shock.

Hu Xiaoxiao dragged a chair over and sat opposite Steven's desk, leaning back and crossing her legs. "I'm thirsty."

Steven stood up, poured her a glass of water, and asked her why she was dressed like that.

Did she go and do...?

"I didn't work as a prostitute." Hu Xiaoxiao saw through Steven's thoughts, drank half a glass of water, crossed her arms, and asked casually, "Look at my outfit, don't I look like a Miss Hong Kong?"

"Miss Hong Kong? You're pretending to be Miss Hong Kong?" Steven couldn't quite understand Hu Xiaoxiao's thought process.

Hu Xiaoxiao said, "I'm planning to run for Miss Hong Kong. What do you think of my outfit?"

Being Miss Hong Kong is at least a respectable and decent job, Steven immediately praised, "Very good, not bad, I think you are even prettier than Miss Hong Kong."

"I'll register next week once I get my ID card." Hu Xiaoxiao was very satisfied with Steven's response.

Steven looked at her with newfound respect. "You're amazing! It's only been a short time, but you've completely transformed. You even look a lot fatter. You look much better than when you were pale and thin."

Hu Xiaoxiao smiled and ate three meals a day, one or two chickens each time. Sure enough, she gained eight pounds in half a month.

By the time she registers, she'll probably have gained another seven or eight pounds.

Her plumpness was a well-proportioned plumpness; she was plump in the right places and didn't gain weight in the wrong places.

Although she has lost her demonic powers, the natural beauty of the fox clan will subtly influence her body.

"I'll treat you to a chicken dinner if I win the championship," Hu Xiaoxiao said.

Steven was both amused and exasperated by Hu Xiaoxiao's brimming confidence. "Being a Miss Hong Kong isn't just about being pretty; you also need to be quick-witted. Besides, your Cantonese isn't fluent enough; you need to learn it."

Hu Xiaoxiao nodded, "For the next two weeks, I will learn Cantonese. I learn things very quickly, and I'm sure no one will be able to tell that I have an accent."

After chatting about the Miss Hong Kong pageant, Steven asked, "By the way, is there something you need from me?"

Hu Xiaoxiao extended her palm toward Steven.

Steven understood immediately, "You've run out of money?"

He knew exactly how much money she had. Rent alone cost nine thousand, and the rest, after food, drinks, and this outfit, was definitely all gone.