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Chapter 379 Wedding Video
"There's no other way. Li Shiya hasn't been out for a long time, so we have to make some public appearances. The four of us thought about it all afternoon and decided to try out a popular trending topic first."

"Perfect timing! There's a hot topic right here. Everyone else is eating Want Want Mantou, so let's have a bite too. It's no big deal," He Xiaoyue said.

Of the four, apart from the Sichuan girl who will be appearing on camera, none of the four actually have specific positions. They need to do a lot of work together, but even so, the four of them still have their own priorities.

In addition to appearing on camera regularly, the Sichuan girl also works part-time as a director, which involves overseeing the editing, offering suggestions, and occasionally even editing herself.

Director Wang is mainly responsible for filming and organizing materials. He is also the main editor and teaches the two women how to do their jobs.

As for class monitor Wang Jing, she focuses more on editing, while He Xiaoyue focuses on operations, such as monitoring data of works and accurately targeting relevant hot topics.

Secondly, both women had to do a mix of jobs, which means they had to be good at some things. As for deciding to shoot this trendy video, it was actually He Xiaoyue's idea. Although she didn't know anything about shooting and editing, she knew which videos had high traffic online!
Of course, it was also because the four of them hadn't come up with any original ideas all afternoon that they decided to eat a bite of Want Want Little Bun to calm their nerves.

It is said that a whale fall can give rise to a myriad of creatures, and the fall of a Want Want steamed bun has provided sustenance for a group of video bloggers.

Squad leader Wang Jing nodded: "We took a look, and indeed quite a few people online are imitating it. It's okay to ride the wave of a trend."

The main reason is that most of the recent posts on Li Shiya's account are about you and families searching for their relatives, which has made Li Shiya's fans a little dissatisfied, so she posted this to appease them.

Also, we can run the ads that Sister Yuan took on yesterday and monetize them as soon as possible!

Lin Mo didn't know much about the self-media industry, but since so many people said it was okay, it should be fine. Even if there were problems, Miss Yuan wasn't one to be trifled with.

"Advertisement? It's already running? Where? I didn't see it?" Lin Mo asked.

Upon hearing this, the class monitor grabbed the mouse, dragged the progress bar to the beginning of the video, and saw Li Shiya pick up a bottle of Vitamin C juice, take a sip, and then place it on the table, revealing the label. Only then did she start dancing, continuing until the end of the video.

"Is this all? We don't need to read out the advertiser's name or the tagline?" Lin Mo couldn't help but ask.

It's worth noting that the advertisements that Chuanmei (a female internet celebrity) previously worked on all required her to read out the advertising slogans in her work, such as those for Zhuanzhuan (a second-hand car platform), used cars, and chat software.

"No need for that. The merchant said they only need Li Shiya to take a sip and show off their product. We've already exceeded our target by showing it off from start to finish!" Chuanmei said at this moment.

Lin Mo glanced at Miss Yuan and, seeing that she didn't object, he finally believed that advertising money was so easy to make.

"Wait a minute, you haven't said why you're worth eight thousand while I'm only worth five thousand," the Sichuan girl said, still agonizing over this point.

Lin Mo: "You're cooperating with the government, while I'm getting a prize money. They're completely different! As for why, how about based on my current net worth of 180 million US dollars? If you're not satisfied, go talk to Ms. Zhao yourself."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Chuanmei immediately shut his mouth. He would never forget the day he was cornered in a public restroom by the other party, and the over-the-shoulder throw from a while ago was still fresh in his mind.

As the group talked, it gradually got dark, and two rows of food carts appeared on both sides of the street outside.

Stinky tofu, fried chicken racks, boiled chicken in chili oil, jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe), grilled cold noodles, stir-fried rice noodles, fried skewers, and roujiamo (Chinese hamburger).

But the stall owners were all men in their prime, with uniform crew cuts, and even their food carts were all the same style, still with the plastic film still on them, before they came to set up their stalls.

"No, this is the snack street that Sister Yuan was talking about? It really is here?" The Sichuan girl, disguised as Li Shiya, exclaimed with wide eyes.

Director Wang: "Of course! Sister Yuan said she's sponsoring the food carts. Look at this row of brand-new carts, they look like they just came off the assembly line."

Class monitor Wang Jing and He Xiaoyue nodded repeatedly, after all, Zhao Yun had brought up this issue in front of them during dinner a couple of days ago.

Upon seeing this, Lin Mo's vision blurred. Was this thing normal? It was obviously abnormal! But Miss Yuan didn't care about any of that and laughed loudly, "Haha, it's finally here!"

He then jumped into the middle of the road and shouted at all the stall owners, "Start cooking! Everyone who has a stall here today, give me one of each of these items first!"

Dear vendors:
Dude, don't you know why we're here? You really think we're just street vendors?

Fortunately, they receive subsidies for setting up their stalls, and all the money they earn is their own; otherwise, they wouldn't be willing to take on this job!
Soon, [Mengya Media] had a lot of strange snacks, such as burnt jianbing guozi, loose hand-pulled pancakes, fried skewers with too much chili, and chicken frames that were almost fried to pieces.

Looking at these things, the young people couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Lin Mo swallowed hard: "This thing, it should be edible, right?"

For some reason, seeing this thing always reminded him of that unidentified lump of food he fried when he made "Wednesday Food God".

"It should be okay, since these were made by the police officers. If they dare to sell them, they should at least include edible ingredients, right?" Chuanmei said, somewhat uncertainly.

Squad leader Wang Jing took a deep breath: "Just because it's edible doesn't mean it's delicious. I reserve my opinion!"

"I object. Look at Sister Yuan, she's enjoying her meal so much!" Director Wang pointed to the doorway, where Miss Yuan was happily eating a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) in her left hand and a roasted chicken leg in her right.

Noticing everyone's gaze, Miss Yuan was taken aback: "Why are you looking at me? Eat! What, are you all picky eaters?"

After saying that, he continued to call out to the stall owners outside: "One more roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), lvdagun (glutinous rice roll), and seafood in broth!"

Everyone:.
With the emergence of the food street, the once deserted street quickly became bustling with college students. After all, for college students who have both money and free time, the opening of a new food street near the school meant they had to try it out.

It made several inexperienced vendors quite flustered.

The food they ate was indescribable, and similarly, some people at the Liu family villa had no appetite.

When Liu Ruyan returned home, she saw her father, Liu Zhengyuan, sitting at the dining table with pale lips, looking listless and exhausted, staring blankly at his phone.

The dining table was laden with nourishing dishes, and Ms. Cheng, beaming with happiness, was serving rice to her husband.

"Oh, Xiao'e is back! Are you tired from work?" Ms. Cheng stood up and smiled, clearly in a very good mood.

Upon hearing this, Liu Ruyan blankly placed her phone on the table: "I'm not tired, but is my dad alright?"

"Hey, it's nothing. I'm just tired these past few days. I'll be fine after a rest. Your dad has been working too hard lately. Look, I cooked all of this myself," Ms. Cheng said, looking every bit the virtuous wife and loving mother.

Liu Ruyan: ? ? ?

"No, are you sure my dad is just tired from work? I feel like we should take him to the hospital first."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Liu Zhengyuan, whose eyes were glazed over as he stared at his phone, blurted out excitedly, "No! No! Don't agree to her!"

"What's wrong, honey? What are you watching that's making you so excited?" Ms. Cheng asked with a smile as she leaned over, but her face darkened the next second: "Put down our wedding video for me!"

Liu Ruyan:
(End of this chapter)