However, her words seemed weak and powerless given the general disbelief among the people.

"Still trying to deny it? I bet you're part of the marketing team!"

"How much money did you actually get? Take me with you, let's make some money!"

"These days, businesses will stop at nothing to grab attention!"

Immediately, various insults were directed at Xu Yao's private messages.

Upon seeing the contents, she immediately turned ashen with anger.

He gripped it so tightly he almost crushed it.

"You...you keyboard warriors! What do you know?"

"Have you even eaten that bowl of instant noodles? You think you can dismiss everything based on just a few words?"

She frantically tapped on her phone screen.

Meanwhile, Zhao Wei was still immersed in the sadness of the breakup.

We have taken note of the online public opinion.

His brows were furrowed.

How did his breakup get uploaded online?

"I can be criticized, but Zhou Yang absolutely cannot be criticized. I'm still waiting to eat noodles."

He took a deep breath and immediately stood up to clarify the facts.

"Everyone, please be quiet! I am the person in the video, and I can testify that what Xu Yao said is true!"

"That bowl of instant noodles was definitely the best instant noodles I've ever eaten!"

Zhao Wei's remarks had no effect and instead made the situation more complicated.

"Oh ho, even the male lead is out here to defend himself?"

"This script is pretty good; both the male and female leads have appeared!"

"Waiting for a reversal!"

Questions, ridicule, and insults were all mixed together.

It fell on Zhao Wei and Xu Yao.

At this moment, Bai Qiuyan was completely absorbed in the deliciousness of instant noodles.

"This broth, these noodles, are absolutely amazing!"

She slurped her noodles while letting out a satisfied sigh.

Song Yaqian was scrolling through her phone when she suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"President Bai! This is terrible! Everyone online is criticizing Zhou Yang, saying he's involved in marketing!"

"What?!"

Bai Qiuyan suddenly put down her chopsticks.

An expression of disbelief crossed his face.

She rushed over and saw the online comments, which made her chest heave with anger.

"Are these people crazy? This instant noodle tastes so good, and they're calling it marketing? Don't they even know what delicious food is?"

Bai Qiuyan's face flushed with anger, and she grabbed her phone to reply hastily.

"I am Bai Qiuyan, from Jindu Culture Media!"

"I can attest that this bowl of instant noodles is absolutely the best I've ever eaten!"

Netizens immediately mocked Bai Qiuyan.

"Oh my, another one, and a different one at that?"

"They're all in cahoots! How interesting!"

"These days, internet celebrities will stop at nothing to become famous!"

...

Meanwhile, Chen Mosheng was looking at his computer screen with a troubled expression.

His account is "Chen Tiequan".

Traffic has been getting worse lately.

If this continues, he will be unable to make ends meet and will starve.

He was scrolling through videos online.

When he saw the public opinion surrounding that instant noodle.

His eyes lit up instantly.

This is my chance!

Chen Mosheng rubbed his hands together excitedly, his face beaming with excitement.

"If I go and 'debunk' these fakes, I'm sure I'll attract a huge amount of traffic!"

He immediately edited a post and published it on his account.

"The controversy surrounding 'instant noodles' on the internet is raging."

"As a professional anti-counterfeiter, I, Chen Tiequan, have decided to conduct a live broadcast tomorrow to expose the truth!"

This post immediately attracted strong attention from netizens.

"Chen Tiequan is in action! This is going to be good!"

"Support Chen Tiequan! Let's see what these people do now."

"Zhao Wei, Bai Qiuyan, Xu Yao, do you dare to accept the challenge? Let Chen Tiequan test your 'instant noodles'?"

Netizens forwarded and commented on the post, pushing Chen Mosheng's post into the spotlight.

Bai Qiuyan saw Chen Mosheng's post and immediately replied.

"Bring it on! Who's afraid of who! The innocent will clear themselves."

At this time, Zhou Yang was completely unaware of the online uproar.

He had just finished packing his things and returned to his rented room when Aunt Liu stopped him.

"Xiao Zhou, how's business today?"

Aunt Liu looked at him with a slightly mocking expression.

Zhou Yang scratched his head, recalling yesterday's income.

Considering the current level of popularity, I made a conservative estimate.

"It should be... a little over nine thousand."

He muttered to himself: This skill still doesn't earn me enough.

"Over nine thousand? You must be exaggerating!"

Aunt Liu pursed her lips, looking completely disbelieving.

"With your lousy skills, you think you can earn over nine thousand?"

"I think you're lucky if you can earn nine hundred a day! Young man, be down-to-earth and don't be too ambitious!"

Zhou Yang smiled but offered no explanation.

He knew that explaining anything to this kind of person was pointless.

"I'll talk to you now, I'm going back first."

Back in his room, Zhou Yang couldn't wait to tally up his earnings for the day.

"It's actually twelve thousand!"

He looked at the numbers on his phone and couldn't help but grin.

"At this rate, it won't be long before I'm a millionaire!"

Time flew by and it was already afternoon.

Zhou Yang remembered the convenience store he used to frequent and immediately prepared to go there again.

It wasn't because he wanted to patronize other people's businesses.

It's simply because this place is close to where he lives, and he's too lazy to go far.

"Boss, the usual, a few more cases of instant noodles, please!"

Zhou Yang stepped into the convenience store and immediately said.

The shop owner was lying on a chair.

Upon seeing Zhou Yang, he immediately put on a happy smile.

"Oh, our regular customer is here!"

"You're here to buy instant noodles again, huh? We just got a new product today, it's fresh off the press: chicken and mushroom stew noodles, it's absolutely delicious!"

"Want some?"

Zhou Yang glanced at the new product that the shop owner was strongly recommending.

His face darkened.

"Boss, did you do this on purpose, or intentionally?"

"This noodle dish is so bland, it would never sell in Jindu!"

"Aren't you deliberately setting me up?"

Zhou Yang turned to leave.

The shop owner panicked when he saw Zhou Yang was about to leave; he couldn't let this regular customer get away.

He quickly stopped Zhou Yang and apologized repeatedly.

"Please don't be angry! I was wrong, I was wrong, okay?"

"Here's what we'll do: if you buy this chicken and mushroom noodle soup, I'll give you a 20% discount!"

"Please, just to give me face."

Zhou Yang frowned, glanced at the boss, and reluctantly agreed.

"These noodles are really hard to sell..."

"I'll give you a few more grilled sausages!"

"make a deal!"

The shop owner was overjoyed.

They quickly helped Zhou Yang load the goods.

Then I stood at the door and watched Zhou Yang's departing figure.

"Welcome to visit again next time."

The shop owner has disappeared.

The smile on his face instantly turned into smugness.

"Today, I finally cleared out all those old, unused items!"

"Silly boy, you think you've gotten the better deal."