After listening to the bespectacled man and the other proxy bidders demand a price reduction.

She smiled and shook her head good-naturedly.

Try to sell your product to customers who have already developed a negative attitude.

It will only make them feel more resistant.

Qin Yi turned around and took out two cakes, just like the ones sold in the freezer in the carriage.

This is the breakfast she made for herself.

Qin Yi, who loved cake so much in her past life, how could she not have prepared one for herself!

Qin Yi moved the bar stool to the back of the booth and then placed her two cakes on the table.

I chose a fork with a petal-shaped handle and began to taste it with a delightful expression.

The six people in front of the van remained standing outside the van and refused to move.

All twelve eyes were now fixed on her expectantly.

"Goodness, are they going to watch me do a live mukbang?" Qin Yi thought to herself.

Then I'll give you one!

She straightened her back and gracefully picked up the fork.

First, pick up the Chantilly cream decorating the matcha jasmine roll and put it in your mouth.

"Mmm~ The moment the cream enters your mouth, you can feel the refreshing jasmine aroma, which fills your entire mouth from the tip of your tongue."

Then, enjoy a bite of the light green matcha cake.

"The cake has a delicate and soft texture, like biting into a fluffy cloud, and has a subtle matcha aroma."

She took another bite of the jasmine green milk pudding and savored it carefully, her eyes darting around.

"The aroma of matcha complements the smooth milk pudding perfectly."

"It has a silky smooth texture and a refreshing sweetness that isn't cloying—this is the taste of spring."

After introducing the matcha jasmine roll, Qin Yi began to eat it seriously.

The only sound in the air was the crisp, rhythmic clinking of forks against the porcelain plate.

She lowered her head and ate the cake she had carefully made, her eyes fixed only on the pastries on the plate.

After eating a piece of cake, there was still some cream stuck to the plate.

She didn't let it go, scraping it all up with a fork and putting it in her mouth to savor it.

A satisfied expression graced her face as she reveled in the sweet ocean of dopamine.

Although Qin Yi has never worked in the food vlogging industry, she excels in her focused expression and relaxed, natural demeanor.

To outsiders, it looked like they were enjoying their meal very much.

Before she could even finish her water and prepare to eat the next plate of cake...

The bespectacled man couldn't help but speak up.

"How about we guys buy one and share it? That way we can all enjoy cake, and I won't feel too bad about the money."

"That's a great suggestion!"

"Hurry up and buy it! After we buy it, we'll eat near the park entrance."

Someone swallowed hard.

"I can't stay here any longer! Watching the boss eat cake looks so delicious! If I see her finish that rose cake, I'll definitely want some too!"

So the other four people who were acting as proxies each transferred 40 yuan to the man with glasses via their mobile phones.

The older brother waved his hand and said, "Boss! Give me one of these green jasmine cake rolls!"

Qin Yi never expected that her first business deal would be completed with the help of her own food vlogging.

Well, setting up a stall is tough; the owner is performing for money...

Qiqi, who was standing to the side, was too embarrassed to join the group purchase because she wasn't familiar with the other people who were taking photos for others.

I recently bought a lot of photography equipment because I'm a huge fan of celebrities.

With her wallet empty and unable to afford the cake roll, she glanced reluctantly at the desserts in the display case and left.

The bespectacled man returned to the entrance of the manor area carrying a bag of cake rolls in a white, gilded box.

There is a table and chairs set up at the entrance for tourists to rest temporarily.

The men first took out their cameras and tripods from their backpacks and set them up facing the door before taking out the cake rolls from the paper bag to enjoy.

The boss delivered a set of disposable cutlery and plates, exactly five sets.

Everyone received a square plate and waited for the bespectacled man to distribute the cake.

The guy with glasses first took a disposable knife and carefully measured the amount of each piece to be cut from the matcha cake roll.

Then, with a swift movement, he wielded the knife, pulling it back and forth.

The soft cake swayed back and forth in his hands like a rocking horse.

"You know what, this cake looks pretty tender when you cut into it."

"That's right, it looks round and plump from the side, and I can smell the fragrance of jasmine from the side."

"Come on, everyone, put your plates on the table, and I'll serve them to you."

The man with glasses called out to everyone, and then he filled plates with one, two, and three pieces of the product.

He had just finished cutting the cake when a blinding high beam of a car headlight shone on him.

As you get closer, turn off the high beams.

It turned out to be a black minivan with the license plate ending in 9888, which was parked right next to the rolled-up van.

"Brother Yuze is here!" Qiqi jumped up and shouted excitedly!

The paparazzi exchanged bewildered glances: "Weren't you supposed to come for makeup at 6 o'clock? Why are you here so early today?"

They looked at the freshly sliced ​​cake rolls on the table.

The jelly is round and emerald green, with glistening cream and large, light blue cubes of milk pudding.

Trying to stop the drool from flowing, she said, "Work is more important. Let's finish taking the photos first before we eat."

After the van came to a complete stop, the headlights turned off and the doors opened automatically.

A black Chelsea boot emerged first, and his straight-leg black suit trousers made his legs appear long and straight.

Wearing a dark gray, knee-length trench coat, Jiang Yuze bowed and stepped out of the car.

With his 118-centimeter-long legs, he walked with elegant steps, preparing to approach the entrance of the manor area.

"Ah! Brother is so handsome! Brother, look over here!" Qiqi shouted excitedly, taking pictures wildly with her newly bought camera.

"May Jiang Yuze's new period drama start filming successfully!"

"Brother Yuze's new drama 'Red Dust Drunk' is a huge hit!"

Click! Click! All the cameras on site turned on their continuous shooting mode, and the flashes were flashing wildly.

Jiang Yuze entered the film crew every day surrounded by such a crowd.

He wanted to urge fans to stop spending money on photos taken by proxy photographers or sending gifts in their live streams.

So I got up early today and arrived at the film set an hour early to get my makeup done.

Unexpectedly, these proxy photographers arrived even earlier than him...

As he got out of the car, he could still catch a faint smell of wheat in the air.

In the dark, empty streets of this early morning.

I spotted the dessert cart next to me with its display case lights on at a glance.

I thought I was dedicated enough.

This morning I discovered that there are many people who love their work even more than I do.

Respect to you all!

The female boss in the van was dressed in a standard pastry uniform and wearing a white mushroom chef's hat.

It's impossible to see what the face looks like when it's backlit.

Because she was looking down and intently eating the brown cake roll in front of her.

Even the shouts of so many people around her as she got out of the car couldn't attract her attention.

It was as if there was a barrier in her world.

Only she and the cake existed within the barrier.

She scooped up the cake layer by layer, one small spoonful at a time, and then, feeling a bit hungry, dipped a dollop of cream into it and put it in her mouth.

A smile appeared on her small lips, and she nodded with great satisfaction.

Then, as if she couldn't wait, she took a bite of the filling in the middle of the cake, and her body swayed as if she was enjoying it.