Business suddenly came to a standstill.
By this point, Class 36 had sold over eighty fans, totaling more than four thousand yuan.
"No way, Jiang Ranran actually got a celebrity to sign her notebooks? And it's two hundred yuan a notebook?"
"Are they selling notebooks or autographs? This is real cheating!"
Two hundred yuan a notebook, selling twenty would bring in four thousand yuan. Class 36 all felt that Jiang Ranran's method was completely exploiting loopholes and had deviated from the essence of charity sales, but they couldn't do anything about it.
Jiang Nian didn't speak, but just frowned.
Ji Yuwei and Jiang Ranran?
When did these two get together?
Over here, Ji Yuwei signed dozens of books under the parasol, leaned back in her chair, and casually asked Jiang Ranran, "How's it going with your stepsister?"
Jiang Ranran couldn't hide her pride and said ingratiatingly, "Thanks to Sister Yuwei for helping me, they don't have a single customer over there now, they've all come to our side."
Upon hearing this, Ji Yuwei sneered inwardly.
Jiang Nian finally got his comeuppance from her!
How can a mere high school student from the countryside compete with someone of her status and position?
"never mind,"
Jiang Nian glanced at the crowd gathered there and said, "Jiang Ranran has already invited celebrities, so there's no need to compete with her for this moment."
"Everyone has been busy for so long, let's take a break first."
Jiang Nian stood under the scorching sun for over an hour, constantly adjusting colors for customers. A thin layer of sweat beaded on her forehead, and her cheeks were slightly sunburned.
Just as I was about to pack my things, a magnetic and pleasant voice suddenly came from behind me: "Why did you give up?"
Jiang Nian was surprised to hear her fourth brother's familiar voice.
She instinctively turned around and met a face wearing sunglasses. Even through the sunglasses, she could see the man's outstanding facial features.
Ji Yubai removed his sunglasses with his right hand, revealing a face as dazzling as a god. His long, slightly cool hand rested on the girl's flushed face, his gaze focused.
"Niannian knows celebrities, why don't you call your brother over?"
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