Jian Yan pouted, "Are you expecting infatuated girls to buy men's clothing? I don't know if they're actually drooling over the screen, but the women's clothing sales are dismal!"
It's really a headache.
Rong Xiao reached out and grabbed Xue Qiandai's hand, bidding her a heartfelt farewell, "Dai Dai, don't be sad, it's not your fault. You have a sophisticated, aloof face, an international vibe, it's possible that infatuated girls don't appreciate it."
Is this how you comfort someone?
Xue Qiandai slapped away his wolfish hand. "I don't object to fake orders, but it's not a normal ecosystem. We need to think of a better way to promote it. We've been sharing it on Weibo and Douban these past few days, but very few people are clicking on it."
Starting a business is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
"Don't you have a lot of fans at your coffee shop? Try to attract some customers," Rong Xiao said, munching on grass and giving orders.
I had considered it before, but it always felt a bit out of place.
Jian Yan and Xue Qiandai exchanged a glance. "Maybe that's a solution. But the coffee shop's fans are mainly active on Weibo. People use Weibo for information and gossip, and they're not used to jumping from Weibo to Taobao."
“Cultivating customer habits is a long process.” Xue Qiandai frowned. “When I do something, I either do it to the extreme or I don’t do it at all. Without a revolutionary marketing approach, we probably won’t be able to do it well.”
The three chatted for a long time, and when they left the coffee shop at six o'clock in the afternoon, they happened to pass through an alley and saw the filming of "Eat Better".
"Action!" the director called out.
Su Qianhui, wearing a light blue uniform with the slogan "Eat Better," rode a small electric scooter and wandered into the frame.
"Hello, I'm Su Qianhui, the blue-clad rider. 'Eat Well' delivers more than just takeout; it delivers the warmth and comfort of everyday life. Join me on a culinary adventure!"
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