"What a coincidence! I was walking by here and saw the post in the lobby."

"Your cupcakes are so hard to find."

The man looked surprised, then he glanced sideways and noticed the camera lens. He reacted and felt quite annoyed. He patted his forehead and said, "Oh..."

"So you guys are the stars recording the show at the resort."

Sheng Yuan: “Yes.”

Beside him, Shi Yan handed over a small cake. The man thanked him politely and took it. He picked up the fork and took a bite: "Yes, that's right! This is the taste!"

"How much do you sell these little cakes for? I want twenty."

Twenty in one go?! The accompanying PD and the photographer looked at each other...

Sheng Yuan apologized and said, "The small cakes are not for sale today. They are just free samples."

"I see." Upon hearing this, the man nodded in understanding. He also understood this common trial operation model of small stalls.

"In fact, you can sell them directly. The small cakes are really delicious."

"When you start selling, I must be your first customer. I'll make a reservation first!"

When the four foreign friends nearby heard this, they all nodded.

Seeing this, the accompanying PD whispered in disbelief: "...Is it that exaggerated? Could this person be a hired helper specially invited by the guests in Group A?"

The photographer said in a sad tone, "Brother, I don't know whether I can ask for your help or not. I only know that the delicious cake is about to be gone."

“…”

Sheng Yuan didn't even need to say anything, the man took the initiative to post the promotion of the small cake to the dynamic hall of the strategy APP.

Before, he wanted so badly to find Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan who had borrowed his cell phone that he sent out too many notices looking for "small cakes".

As a result, tourists who used the travel guide app were impressed by the legendary "delicious little cakes".

I didn’t expect that I could actually wait in the hall until the next part—

[I found the little cake I had been longing for, yep~~] He also posted a selfie holding the little cake, and then the location.

Soon someone replied:

[Oh wow, congratulations to the OP. I feel like I will go crazy if I can’t find the OP anymore. Haha.] [Entertainment Street? I happened to be wandering around here. Let me take a look at this little cake.] [Yi Street, right? I’m here too~] [If it’s not delicious, the OP will have to sleep with one eye open tonight.] [……] It didn’t take long. It really didn’t take long.

The accompanying PD stared in amazement at the small cake stand, which was surrounded by people, from a steady stream of people coming in.

If we say that 99% of these people saw the post in the lobby of the guide APP and came here purely to follow the trend and join in the fun.

Then after queuing and it is their turn, after trying a piece of cake, they rush to get a second piece of cake and post a message to help promote it.

I’m afraid that by the time I finish posting, the little cakes will be gone.

“Wuwuwu…”

The accompanying PD looked around and found that the sound was made by the photographer carrying a camera.

"Why the hell are you crying?"

The photographer burst into tears: "I am crying for my little cake."

Accompanying PD: “?”

The photographer turned around and saw that the resentment in his eyes had deepened: "Brother, I could have had a small cake."

"There is no trap, no routine, and certainly no source of depravity."

The accompanying PD understood and immediately looked unhappy, with a sinister look in his eyes: "You mean, you still blame me?"

The photographer had a blank expression on his face: "How could that be, brother? You're overthinking it. Don't misunderstand my respect for you, brother. Brother, I——"

The accompanying PD: “…Okay, okay, stop.”

You are just playing with my parallel sentences here.

I watched helplessly as the number of small cakes in the transparent small window decreased one after another.

Accompanying PD: “…” -Today ’s free cake tasting is over.

The crowd queuing in front of the small cake stall dispersed.

The photographer saw that there were still twenty small cakes left in the transparent small window. Ah, they were the last small cakes...

Obviously, those were not free cakes for tasting.

The photographer's eyes lit up.

Could it be that the guest in Group A had discovered his strong desire for the small cake and stayed on purpose? Although he had already refused once, he still had the right to taste the small cake? The accompanying PD also discovered the small cake in the window.

He admitted that he had misunderstood Sheng Yuan in the afternoon. The small cake was indeed free, and he mistakenly thought that this was another trick set by Sheng Yuan.

Apart from Actor Shi and the little girl, he and the photographer were the only two people here who had not eaten the cake.

Therefore, the accompanying PD naturally thought that the small cakes specially left in the window were for him and the photographer.

Although I feel a little embarrassed, but actually...

The accompanying PD also wanted to try the cake.

That little cake must be delicious...

The accompanying PD saw Sheng Yuan taking the twenty small cakes out of the window.

They were packed two by two in small bags and then tied up with gold wire ties.

The accompanying PD was even more hugged.

Hey... the guests in Group A were also equipped with it, which was really thoughtful.

The accompanying PD coughed lightly, took the initiative to step forward, and smiled at Sheng Yuan: "Guests of Group A, you are so polite--"

Without waiting for the hand to be extended.

"Please make way."

A cold male voice came from behind, oh no, from above the head of the accompanying PD, from top to bottom.

The accompanying PD was stunned and turned around to look.

A muscular man who is at least 1.8 meters tall.

It takes a lot of effort to look up.

“…”

The man's eyes were as cold as his voice. He squinted at the accompanying PD and said, "You're blocking us from receiving the cake."

us?

As soon as the voice fell, the accompanying PD felt that he was easily lifted away by a huge force, like a chick. Yes, that's right, like a chick. - The bullet comments in the live broadcast room of Group A were almost frozen.

[Wow wow wow wow! So many muscular guys! Ten in total! ! ]

[Help, are those abs and biceps real?! They are so damn cool!]

[Question: Is this a restaurant management variety show or a male model fashion show? I need to quickly call my sisters to come and watch! ! ]

【Let me see who won’t record my screen and who won’t take screenshots for me! ? 】

[Guests in Group A, how many surprises can your live broadcast room bring us! ? ]

【……】

The eyes of the accompanying PD and photographer had become dull.

What a scene this is——

(End of this chapter)