[This must be Wen Xi's hired trolls! They didn't even eat the food, but just because they smelled the broth, they ordered 10 servings.]
[Outrageous! It's just a show, and Wen Xi will do anything to win!]
[Hiring someone to write poems for you and hiring a group of online trolls to buy stinky tofu really ruined my good impression.]
"There's no evidence for either of these things. I don't like Wen Xi, but you shouldn't make up rumors out of thin air."
[Those who were there said, Wenxi's fried stinky tofu is really delicious. I'm already lining up!]
At this point, the evaluation of the first girl with a high ponytail who bought stinky tofu is no longer important.
The man who bought 10 servings of stinky tofu started eating the first one immediately.
The stinky tofu is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. When you chew it, the soup in the stinky tofu overflows. The aroma of the stinky tofu and the spiciness of the special chili water stimulate your taste buds.
“It’s so delicious it’s addictive!”
The mobile phone finished the meal in a few seconds at the speed of a storm, and licked the first plate of stinky tofu clean, even the juice.
"Luckily, I was smart enough to order 10, otherwise I would have had to wait in line for another one for a long time."
The third and fourth customers who bought stinky tofu had the same reaction as the big brother after eating the stinky tofu, and they even licked the soup in the bowl clean.
They also regretted that they only bought one portion. After eating it, they obediently went back to the back of the line to queue up for more!
Regarding Wen Xi's live broadcast room, which was full of doubts, the public opinion began to change at this time.
[Holy crap! This is so delicious! It doesn't seem like an act. I even licked the plate clean.]
I actually saw my college roommate in the line for stinky tofu. She's a big fan of Wen Xi's... My family members seem to really enjoy it!
[Stop talking! My sister was there too. She's a Zhou Yan fan. Half an hour ago, she was sending me WeChat messages cursing Wen Xi, and now she's already in line. Look! That silly girl in the pink dress in the camera is her.]
[Is this stinky tofu so good that haters are lining up to buy it? This night market is right near my house. No way, I have to join in the fun.]
The red team's cameraman was very considerate at this time and turned the camera to the group of people who were eating stinky tofu.
The expressions of enjoyment on everyone's faces and the delicious-looking stinky tofu in their hands made the audience in front of the screen very greedy.
I learned that Wen Xi and his friends were only recording a show here today, and there would be no such store after this one. More and more people were lining up, and Wen Xi was too busy to handle it!
Sheng Rong is also very busy selling sesame cakes, because many parents bring their children to buy sesame cakes and receive cultural influence from Mr. Cheng.
It is such a wonderful thing that you can listen to a distinguished professor from Peking University talk about history just by buying a sesame bun!
In less than half an hour, many people at the night market knew about Wu Dalang's pancake stall. The pancakes were delicious, the stinky tofu was a must-try, and the owners were no ordinary people.
The eastern area of the night market where Wu Dalang's pancake stall is located is gradually becoming crowded, but despite the large number of people, the queues are not in disorder!
The big brother who had bought 10 servings of stinky tofu before was impressed by Wen Xi's delicious food. He brought his younger brother over and spontaneously helped Wen Xi's stinky tofu stall maintain order in the queue.
He didn't allow customers who wanted to eat stinky tofu to do so because someone cutting in line ruined the mood of enjoying the food!
Although there were spontaneous "volunteers" to help, Wen Xi was still too busy to handle it.
No, we need to find some help!
Wen Xi asked the filming PD Li Qin: "Sister Qinqin, is the blue team busy?"
When Li Qin heard Wen Xi's words, she suddenly remembered the scene of the Blue Team being scolded by the Urban Management. She smiled and replied, "Not busy, not busy. They haven't found any work yet."
"And they first went to the production team to rent props. At this point, the team's revenue is still negative!"
"They really need money. Asking them for help is like giving timely help!"
Speaking of carbon, Li Qin thought of Wen Xi's first pot of stinky tofu and looked embarrassed.
Wen Xi clapped his hands excitedly upon hearing this: "Great!"
"Can you help us contact the Blue Team? Have them come over to help, and I'll pay them!"
Wen Xi roughly calculated the costs and benefits in his mind, and decided that hiring a few more people would bring him more benefits.
The "fragmented" Blue Team received a job offer from the Red Team, and several team members who had some estrangement in their hearts felt mixed emotions.
Zhou Yan's pupils trembled. "What does this mean? In less than an hour and a half, the Red Team has the financial resources to hire us to work for them?"
The blue team's PD filmed the four people with the grand scene of the red team collecting money.
In the video, there was already a long queue in front of the Red Team's Wu Dalang pancake stall.
The two mobile phones receiving payments kept ringing the notification sound of "xx yuan has arrived in Alipay/WeChat" every second.
The barrage of comments in the Blue Team’s live broadcast room were full of exclamations.
[This payment sound is the most beautiful music in the world! I want to make it my wake-up ringtone!]
Seeing the Red Team's booming business, I thought they were a sure win. But I didn't expect the Red Team to be even more ruthless. They offered the Blue Team a salary and made them work for them, making them the Blue Team's bosses!
[This is really bullying, but I like it. After all, it's not me who is being bullied.]
The guests' fans stood up for their brothers and sisters.
[The Red Team is really outrageous. They've made money and still want to show off like this. It's really insulting!]
[They even took advantage of our Blue Team's weakness of owing money to the production team and needing to pay it back immediately. How despicable.]
[Wow, what kind of beautiful, strong, and tragic script did our Blue Team get? It's all Wen Xi's fault for writing a poem that caused such heavy rain!]
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