It was strange, why did he just follow Sheng Yuan's instructions? The photographer went crazy on the spotJPG- The audience in Group A's live broadcast room spent more than ten minutes in green eye protection.

The camera finally returned to normal.

In the picture, Sheng Yuan brought out a clean billboard.

An electronic billboard that you can write on and light up when plugged in.

The director, sitting in the backstage monitoring room, demanded, "No—where did they get this thing?"

The accompanying PD coughed lightly and replied, "It was from the management staff who approved the license for the resort."

No, it’s not kiang actually, strictly speaking, it’s given voluntarily.

The manager was smiling when he gave it to her. He was very enthusiastic. He not only gave her the billboard but also a box of highlighters as a gift. After that, he was very generous and told Sheng Yuan to come to him if she had any other questions.

“…”

The director's face was filled with black lines when he heard this: Ahhhhh, Sheng Yuan is using the name of the program group to get free stuff, isn't she? - After wiping the electronic billboard clean, Shi Yan pulled out a yellow fluorescent pen.

He bent his legs and half squatted, and the camera zoomed in, first capturing his superior and cold profile, and then his bony, cold white palm holding a pen.

Finally, there is a line of very well-written and neatly-written characters in the Slender Gold style.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was attracted by the line of words. They admired it for a long time and took various screenshots before paying attention to the content of the words themselves.

I was attracted again, and this time, I was stunned. I was stunned when I saw what was written.

After Shi Yan finished writing, with his hand still on the electronic billboard, he raised his head and looked at Sheng Yuan. He pursed his lips and said nothing, but if you looked closely, you could see a look of quiet waiting in his beautiful dark eyes.

Sheng Yuan smiled: "It looks good."

Only then did Shi Yan put down the yellow highlighter with satisfaction.

Sheng Yuan glanced at her phone twice, as if paying attention to the time.

Then he seemed to think about it again, took the electronic billboard, pulled out a highlighter from the box next to it, and added something on it.

Beijing time jumped to 7:40 on time.

A lighted electronic billboard was placed at the very outside of the stall.

The electronic billboard reads:

Freshly baked milky mini cakes, free tasting!

There is an English translation next to the beautiful handwriting.

There are also small cartoons drawn around the two sentences. They are anthropomorphic cartoons based on the small cakes made by Sheng Yuan. They are very vivid and cute.

The words were written by Shi Yan, the English translation was added by Sheng Yuan, and the small cartoon was drawn by Cheng Zi.

She whispered that she also wanted to help. Sheng Yuan did not refuse and handed her a whole box of highlighters. She drew very well.

Three completely different styles, put together, not inconsistent, and very unique. - The accompanying PD did not expect it.

Once this electronic billboard was put outside, it really attracted people.

You know, for the entire afternoon, the cake stall was in a miserable state with no one paying attention to it.

Of course, the "tragic situation" is just what the photographer, the accompanying PD, and the rest of the program crew said on their own.

The accompanying PD stared at the customers walking towards the small cake stall with curiosity in his eyes, just like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

At first I was surprised and surprised, and then I understood.

It is normal for customers to come.

After all, on the electronic billboard, the word "free" was written so large in highlighter that it could be seen from a distance.

People always approach free things with the mentality of "if it's free, it's useless to take it" and "if it's free, it's useless to eat it" and so on.

But the accompanying PD obviously miscalculated again.

Stopping at the small cake stall were four blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners, two men and two women, all very young, with backpacks on their shoulders, and each of them was youthful and beautiful.

After walking around the entertainment street for most of the time, there was still no stall that had English translations. Although they came here for tourism and could speak some Chinese to a certain extent, they naturally felt extra familiar when seeing the mother tongue, and were then attracted.

What surprised them even more was...

The girl standing opposite raised her lips and asked: "Would you like a taste?"

Got an enthusiastic response: "Of course!"

Sheng Yuan took out the small cakes that she had prepared in advance, pierced each piece of cake with a small fork, wrapped them in a disposable paper bag, and handed them over.

The four of them took turns picking up a small fork, and after finishing the small cake, their eyes lit up.

One of the girls praised it directly: "It's delicious."

then.

The girl held up a small fork, looked at Sheng Yuan with interest and expectation, and said something in English. Sheng Yuan chuckled and shook her head, pointed at the billboard, and answered something.

The girl had a rather regretful expression on her face.

But the next second, Sheng Yuan opened her mouth and said something in English. The girl immediately became visibly happy, and the other three friends beside her also nodded and took out their mobile phones.

Accompanying PD: “???” Huh?

Photographer: “???” What happened? The photographer asked the accompanying PD in a low voice: “Brother, what are they talking about? I really don’t understand anything. I only understand the words OK and Thanks.”

The accompanying PD stared at me speechlessly, as if to say - you don’t understand, but I do? ? ?

The photographer shrank his shoulders because of the glare, but, wow, he was so curious, he really wanted to know what Sheng Yuan and the others were talking about!

Let alone these two people.

The entire live broadcast room barrage area is——

【Confused. 】

【Confused +1. 】

【Confused +2. 】

[Bold! How outrageous! What is this encrypted conversation that I cannot listen to? ]

[Someone, give me a little translation! ! ]

[Sister upstairs, what is a small translation? ? [Confused JPG.]]

[It’s a translator! Damn it! Looking at the entire live broadcast room, among all the beloved ministers, is there not a single one who can translate?! Come out quickly! ! ! Raise the troops on day zero, use them now! ]

【Here it comes!! 】

[The foreign lady just asked Sheng Yuan if she could have another piece. Sheng Yuan declined and apologized, saying that she could only taste one small piece of cake because the ingredients were limited.]

[The foreign lady expressed regret that she still wanted more, and then Sheng Yuan said that if they were willing to help promote the cake, she could make an exception and give each of them an extra cake. The foreign lady happily agreed.]

【……】

The photographer and the accompanying PD couldn't help but secretly glance at the translation on the barrage.

After they understood, they looked at each other.

publicity?

How to promote this?

Help them distribute flyers? Or -

The accompanying PD and photographer noticed four foreigners fiddling with their cell phones.

Could it be that they forwarded it to their friends circle to let nearby friends come over? ? I can only say that the two of them only guessed half right.

(End of this chapter)