The two handsome guys who were dragged by Xu Yuewan to perform together were criticized and educated by the urban management in front of the camera and passers-by, and their faces were a little embarrassed.

They all lowered their heads, like students standing outside the classroom as punishment.

He Na was criticized in front of so many people and lost face. As the top singer in the music industry, when has she ever suffered such injustice?

But now she is a public law enforcement officer. How dare she use the same airs she uses on those low-level assistants in the entertainment industry?

Now, her sharp and straightforward "quick talk" would be useless.

The urban management officer said: "Since this is your first offense, I won't fine you. Please each recite the management regulations."

The four people were stunned. This punishment was worse than paying a fine!

With the help of law enforcement officers, normal traffic order was quickly restored at the west gate entrance on the Shiqiao side.

The three little fans who were going to give Zhou Yan money as a reward were separated from him and his friends because the crowd dispersed and moved around, so it can be said that they did not make a penny from this performance.

I even had to pay for renting costumes and props.

Moreover, he was criticized and educated in front of many people.

After paying the fine, the atmosphere on the blue team became extremely awkward. The four people went their separate ways, as if they were strangers.

[Wasn't it just half an hour ago that I was still promoting the image of the super cool big sister in the entertainment industry, wandering around the night market with her good-looking brothers and sisters?]

I've never seen a family relationship collapse so quickly. The relationships between these celebrities in the entertainment industry are so plastic.

The Red Team's livestream was definitely more exciting and interesting, and the combination of these three seemingly ordinary individuals was truly remarkable.

Watching the Red Team livestream gives me the same familiar and exciting feeling as sitting on the bench at the village entrance with everyone else, enjoying the show!

Everyone was saying that the Red Team's live broadcast was great. The viewers who had been following the Blue Team were already fed up with the lackluster cooperation between the four of them, and started to switch sides.

Only the fans of each idol are still struggling to fill the screen, trying very hard to retain passers-by, and giving their idols rainbow farts and empty bottle copywriting.

It’s just that their robotic screen-filling and flattering copywriting made passers-by leave faster.

Seeing the audience in the live broadcast room leaving, Zhou Yan and Xu Yuewan’s fans blamed the Red Team for taking away all their audience.

The broadcast from the blue team was bleak and deserted, while the red team's live broadcast room was booming.

After the owner of the Wu Dalang pancake stall left with the police, Wen Xi took over the stall with Old Man Cheng and Sheng Rong.

After helping Xiao Xu, the girl who was being ripped off, solve her problem, Wen Xi himself was in a dilemma: "But how can our money-making method be related to traditional Chinese culture? Wu Dalang's pancakes are from Shandong Province, not a tourist attraction of this city."

Xiao Xu pointed at the Wu Dalang sesame cake stall and a small, inverted cone-shaped wok at the back. He said, "This wok is used to fry stinky tofu. Why don't we sell sesame cakes and stinky tofu together?"

The three members of the Red Team leaned over to take a look and found that it was indeed true. There were a few pieces of black tofu next to the small round pot. They were the stinky tofu that had not been fried.

Mr. Cheng: "But we don't know how to fry stinky tofu. What if it doesn't taste good? How can we make money?"

Wen Xi remembered the item he had drawn, [Su Shi’s Treasure Box]. Would there be an answer in the treasure box?

Wen Xi, who was flipping through Su Shi's treasure chest of gourmet food in his mind, suddenly said, "I can give it a try."

There is no other way, this job can only be done by Wen Xi!

Sheng Rong saw Xiao Xu standing by the stall after getting his money back, so she asked curiously, "Xiao Xu, are you still going to the night market?"

Wen Xi was also worried: "It's so late, are you with any friends?"

Xiao Xu showed a harmless smile: "I didn't have any friends before, but now I do."

Xiao Xu raised his hand to reveal a red bracelet with the logo of the "National Style Youth" program team on it.

"Let me introduce myself again. I'm a student at Orange City No. 9 Middle School. My name is Xu Menglian, and you can call me Xiaolian."

The three members of the Red Team were all surprised: "Are you the amateur guest the director mentioned?"

"Could it be that your being ripped off was planned by the production team?"

Sheng Rong pretended to be hurt and covered his chest, but he was actually secretly happy: He didn't expect that Wen Xi's kindness would bring so much benefits to the Red Team.

Xiao Xu quickly shook his head: "No, I was ripped off by the customer, this is not a script."

"The director team gave me 500 yuan as a shopping fund for the night market, and asked me to spend the money as quickly as possible. The sooner the money is spent, the better."

"But there is one requirement, which is that there can't be any excessive spending, such as spending 100 yuan to buy a candied haws worth three yuan, so that the stall owner doesn't have to make changes."

"That's why I was so anxious after being ripped off. What if I spent so much on a bunch of skewers and the production team judged me a failed mission?"

"I didn't expect that the first money I spent would fail like this."

"Now not only did I not spend the money, I actually made 22 yuan."

Sheng Rong: "Luckily you didn't spend it! It's God's will!"

Director Xu is so mean. He told the celebrity guests that finding amateur guests would earn them a 500 yuan bonus, but then told them to spend the money quickly.

【This show is quite interesting! 】

[I'm curious about how Wen Xi knew all that gossip?]

[I think this is a script and a gimmick prepared by the production team to promote Wen Xi!]

[But that Shura scene just now, even movies wouldn't dare to shoot it like that.]

Compared to the three people's confusion, Xiao Xu was even more confused: "Wen Xi, how did you know that the owner of the fried skewers stall was having an affair with Lao Wang's wife?"

Sheng Rong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, there is also the matter of the daughter of the owner of the pancake stall!"

"You even know which hotel he's staying in in Kunming. That's incredible!"

Wen Xi was well prepared to face everyone's questions.

Wen Xi smiled mysteriously and asked the audience in front of the camera: "Are you all curious too?"

"To be honest, during my time as an unknown, I tried all sorts of methods, not just looking for a fortune teller to tell me if I still had a chance to become famous."

"The master saw that I was amazing and wanted to teach me fortune-telling."

"But I seem to have gone astray as I was learning. I can only calculate things like gossip. I don't know anything about Feng Shui."

Wen Xi cleaned up the small pot of stinky tofu and said, "There's no time to lose. Let's get started while the iron is hot!"

[No wonder Wen Xi only knows about gossip. It's so explosive.]

[As a gossip-loving netizen, I just want to have Wen Xi's crooked fortune-telling skills!]

[Wen Xi can fry stinky tofu? I've seen clips of her from her talent show days, and the awful dishes she makes are disgusting.]

[She must have been bragging because so many people were watching her. Otherwise, how could she sell her fried stinky tofu?]