How could she know...

"I'm really just in the live broadcast room, chatting with everyone and saying whatever comes to mind."

"It should be...it should be that the staff of Makino B&B said something wrong."

"I am just repeating what I heard to you."

Zheng Baiqing tried to clear herself of the blame with a few words.

"I don't really understand. It's clear that Makino and Group A are cooperating voluntarily, but why do you say that Group A is on credit?"

She said this with an innocent look on her face, as if it was not her fault that the current situation occurred.

It was the Makino staff who said the wrong thing and misled her. She did not mislead anyone on purpose.

It was the audience in the live broadcast room who had a very rich imagination and made malicious speculations. It had nothing to do with her.

But was questioned by the female boss.

"The people from Muye were right. The girl owed them money on credit."

Zheng Baiqing turned around in surprise.

Everyone was stunned.

The female boss explained seriously, "Originally, there is no need to buy on credit. The owners of Muye B&B and the milk tea shop voluntarily delivered the ingredients for free."

"But, I was rejected by that little girl."

"She said that since it was a collaboration, there was no reason for one party to take advantage of the other. She would give them the same amount of small cakes as she gave to the cafe owner."

"It's just that I have to record a show and open a restaurant now, so I can't give you the cakes right away. I'll owe you money first, or buy them on credit—"

The people of Makino said there was nothing wrong with buying on credit.

Because it was a credit, and the credit was for small cakes.

The female boss thought about it again and the answer was just two words: regret. Very regretful.

I regret why I didn't seize such a good opportunity for cooperation.

The cake was not the flash in the pan that they thought it was, it became an excellent billboard for attracting traffic.

While cooperating with the owner of the small restaurant and cafe, the free tasting event at the small cake stall is also continuing at the same time.

However, tourists can only receive one copy, and then tell him that he can get two more copies by going to this small restaurant and café with the receipt.

It not only attracts traffic and promotes consumption, but also brings in new customers for small restaurants.

Is this a losing business? It should be a sure-win business.

The female boss looked at Zheng Baiqing strangely and squinted her eyes: "Miss, you must have misunderstood what I meant."

"So, you're the one who said that little girl was bullying and blackmailing people?"

In an instant, everyone's questioning and scrutinizing gazes fell on Zheng Baiqing alone.

This is what it feels like to be on pins and needles.

Zheng Baiqing was so panicked that her voice became sharp and high-pitched: "No!"

"I didn't, I didn't say that!"

"They are all viewers in the live broadcast room. They said everything."

The words fell.

Zheng Baiqing was shocked to realize what she had said, and by the time she reacted and wanted to make amends, it was too late.

The audiences in the two live broadcast rooms B and C were feeling aggrieved because they were slapped in the face.

When he suddenly heard Zheng Baiqing's words, he was instantly furious, and the rage of the ancient times could not be suppressed.

The audience with better tempers filled the screen with question marks.

The audience, who are like powder kegs, couldn't bear it and started to spray directly -

【What the hell???】

[Who first brought up the topic of Group A ingredients? ]

[Who is it that keeps hinting to us that the ingredients of Group A are not from legitimate sources? ? ]

[Who else is watching the comments on the barrage and agreeing without saying a word? ? ? ]

[If we are the first to say something bad, we will swallow a thousand silver needles. So, do you dare to repeat it? ]

[I am disgusted. You can even blame others for this. @郑白晴, you will not forget this. There is a live broadcast replay, right? Do you want to watch it now? I am so angry that I laugh. ]

[……] -Outside the small western-style building.

"Qunjie, wait for me."

"Qun Jie..."

Seeing her teammates shouting and walking away, Zheng Baiqing was so angry that she stood there and stomped her feet.

She didn't need to guess what a miserable state the barrage section was in at the moment, and she had absolutely no courage to look at it.

Even just now, when Lin Xue looked at her, the look in her eyes was extremely subtle, but after sighing, she didn't say anything, and then went back to the restaurant with Zhang Yang to continue preparing to open the door.

This incident happened because of Zheng Baiqing.

Not only did she suffer the consequences of backlash from public opinion.

The program crew also made a huge joke.

The so-called statement from half an hour ago is still clearly visible on the official blog, like a big slap in the face, making the director's head hurt.

The director touched his head, his face livid, and asked the staff to delete the statement immediately.

Sit in your own big leather chair.

The director fell into incredible contemplation.

Unexpectedly, Group A passed the hurdle of ingredients.

No wonder I rejected the opportunity I offered yesterday.

The ingredients are ready.

So... what's next...

Group A has lagged behind the other two groups of guests for five days, and today will be the sixth day.

Five days is a huge gap.

Humph, this is not an easy life.

The director adjusted the surveillance footage in front of him to the live broadcast room of Group A. -At the same time.

Group A’s live broadcast room on the other side.

The small western-style building was weathered by wind, frost, rain and snow, but Group A was not affected at all.

However, Group A is still the key protagonist in this storm.

The abbreviation of this incident is - being cyberbullied, but, not completely cyberbullied?

The audience in the B and C live broadcast rooms, covering their aching faces, quietly sneaked into the A group live broadcast room.

Look at the screen.

The four people who were working seriously fell into silence.

“…”

The camera was mounted on a tripod and fixed in place.

Group A’s unfinished house, oh no, it’s Group A’s restaurant, and it’s pitifully small.

The camera is placed at the door, pointed towards the house.

It is so small, yet it has a clear view.

The entire back kitchen and front hall can be seen.

In the back kitchen, Yingdi Shi and Sheng Yuan stood side by side in front of the sink, one wearing gloves, bending over to wash the ingredients in his hands, while the other lowered his head to cut the ingredients.

And the front hall.

It’s the accompanying PD and photographer.

One of them was peeling potatoes, and the other was peeling mooncakes. They were peeling so hard that sparks came out of their eyes and their faces looked hideous.

Even so, it still needs to be cut.

They rushed to cut it.

Whenever he sees that the number in the opponent's record box is more than his own, he starts to make trouble for the opponent and harass him verbally.

Verbal harassment here refers to:

"Rubbish."

"You are the trash."

"Who are you."

"You are."

"I am not."

"You are."

A group of live broadcast room audience - [Is there anyone to mediate, these two elementary school kids are quarreling again =.=]

Audience in studios B and C: “…”

That's strange.

The picture looks surprisingly harmonious.

Then at this time.

The audience in the B and C live studios discovered another problem:

(End of this chapter)