However, they never expected that in just a short period of time, Hou Wenjie, a short video blogger who they previously thought had almost no redeeming qualities, would suddenly become a viral sensation.

In Hou Wenjie's live stream, netizens kept spamming the chat with the phrase "the wandering artist".

Hou Wenjie's current talent, his excellent advertising copywriting, and his soul-stirring rock music, combined with his past videos of wandering under bridges, in the wilderness, and on park benches, naturally create an image in the minds of many people.

An artist with a strong spirit.

On the live stream chat.

Looking back at Hou Wenjie's old videos, I now realize that he always exudes an indescribable temperament in his every move. Perhaps that is what artistic flair is.

"This is really interesting. It's a real-life slap in the face. Those who used to criticize Hou Wenjie so harshly are now getting their faces slapped so hard."

"Zhao Bo and Hong Liang, those two old sly foxes, have finally been slapped in the face. It's a sight to behold."

…

As two of the most outspoken figures in the entertainment industry, Hong Liang and Zhao Bo have seen it all.

The two were delighted by the show's popularity.

Face? What's face worth! The key is that it makes the show entertaining!

They'll get no shortage of offers for variety shows in the future.

The entertainment industry is full of ups and downs, and the reason why they can make a comeback after their popularity has faded is because they have thick skin.

Inside the main live stream room.

Today, host Chen Mi wore a see-through short-sleeved top with numerous holes and a white mini skirt.

Her long, slender legs, combined with the allure visible through the sheer fabric, captivated the eyes of many netizens.

Chen Mi sat on a round stool, her watery eyes looking at Hong and Zhao.

A soft, sweet voice came from her mouth.

"Teachers, what do you think of Hou Wenjie as a contestant?"

Hong Liang looked relaxed: "Actually, I don't find it strange at all."

Chen Mi's eyes widened: "But that's not what you said before."

Hong Liang laughed and said, "This is not contradictory. Even a fool may have a moment of inspiration."

In fact, none of us realize how much potential we have within ourselves.

Our program offers both prize money and exposure.

It's actually guiding the contestants to do things they've always wanted to do but never dared to.

If they succeed, their chances of winning the prize money will increase significantly.

Even if they fail, the show will still be very entertaining, their viewership will increase, and their path to becoming internet celebrities will be smoother.

"Is that so?" Chen Mi nodded and looked at Zhao Bo. "Teacher Zhao, what are your thoughts?"

Zhao Bo laughed and said, "Alright. I admit that my previous judgment was slightly flawed; Hou Wenjie has indeed made some small achievements."

But apart from Hou Wenjie, were my judgments of the other contestants correct?

The fans in the live stream told me, is there any?

Therefore, I can still say with confidence that they are waste.

If anyone disagrees, I warmly welcome a lawyer's letter warning.

So what? The facts are enough to show that the observation work of Teacher Hong and me was very effective.

As for the occurrence of a low-probability event like Hou Wenjie, isn't that exactly what we've been hoping for?

To be honest, I'm not afraid of being proven wrong. I hope all the contestants on this show can give me a good slap in the face.

The scene of the two becoming furious, which netizens were expecting, did not occur; reality is, after all, different from fiction.

Neither of them had any special aura of intellectual disability.

…

The night passed, and it was eight o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Hou Wenjie's live stream was turned on again.

A large number of viewers flooded in immediately, and the live stream chat was filled with comments.

As recorded by the camera, Hou Wenjie straightened his collar slightly and went to the first floor of the hotel.

Two middle-aged people were already sitting in the reception hall on the first floor.

He was thin and had a square face.

A slightly overweight man with a round face and a pair of glasses.

Upon seeing Hou Wenjie and Lin Le, both of their eyes lit up.

The square-faced man stood up and stepped forward, saying, "Hello, I own a drinking water plant. My name is Zeng Wenming, and I'd like to ask for your help with marketing for our newly established brand, Yunshan Spring."

The round-faced man quickly spoke up, "I am Zhao Hong, the general manager of Tengda Leather Factory. I would also like to ask for your help with marketing."

Hou Wenjie nodded to the two men before speaking, "It's an honor for you two bosses to come to me. However, I do promotions on a profit-sharing basis. I wonder if you two can accept that?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Hong, the general manager of Tengda Leather Factory, said, "Of course."

Yunshan Spring's owner, Zeng Wenming, hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, "Okay."

Afterwards, Hou Wenjie discussed the matter with both of them separately, and they both signed contracts.

In addition to the profit-sharing agreement, the contract also includes several supplementary clauses, mainly concerning the safety and quality of the goods and the legal responsibilities that Party A should bear.

The biggest problem with online sales is the prevalence of inferior products and counterfeit goods.

This involves problems from both manufacturers and livestreamers. Driven by greed, many manufacturers and livestreamers have lowered the bar, selling health products that claim to cure all diseases, masquerading as bird's nest from cheap sugar water, and even claiming to sell fresh air from the Arctic ice sheet.

Hou Wenjie can't control others, but he won't let this kind of thing happen to him.

Zhao Hong, the general manager of Tengda Leather Factory, seemed quite eager and said, "Brother Hou, please make a promotional plan for our company first!"

Hou Wenjie glanced at Zeng Wenming.

Zeng Wenming looked at Zhao Hong, who was looking anxious. Having some knowledge of Tengda Leather Factory, he nodded helplessly.

On the way to Tengda Leather Factory, Zhao Hong drove while describing the factory's situation:

“Our leather factory has been open for many years. The original owner was Song Feihuang.”

Boss Song treats his employees well, and his salary standards are slightly higher than the industry average, so the employees are all willing to work hard for him.

In previous years, the factory had always been profitable. However, Old Song, the factory owner, was suddenly diagnosed with late-stage liver cancer and passed away not long after.

Later, the young boss, Song Shiwen, took over the business.

This Mr. Song is a genuine high achiever, a graduate in economics.

He looked down on this kind of factory. After taking over the factory, he went to the workshop and said that it was a labor-intensive industry, and the money earned was just hard-earned money with very thin profit margins.

He said he wanted to transform the business.

Then he formed another team and entered the real estate market, planning to build a tourist town.

As a result, the houses that were built simply couldn't be sold!

He promoted it desperately, organizing electronic music festivals and concerts featuring the youth stars, but it didn't make a splash at all.

Old Song's life savings, accumulated through hard work for most of his life, have been squandered by him.

The person is currently out of contact. The factory is experiencing a backlog of goods and workers are not being paid, so production has been temporarily suspended.

Actually, before inviting you, I also invited some online influencers to sell products, but the results were not good.

But after looking at the ramen restaurant's promotional plan, I'm certain that you're the perfect person for me.

You've managed to turn an unknown little noodle shop into such a thriving business in such a short time; I'm sure you must have a way to manage our factory too.