Chapter 1
"What's the problem?" Jiang Qi was very curious.
"There is no explosive point." Fang Jing said.
"Exploding point?" Gong Ye, who was eating noodles, raised his head with noodles in his mouth.
Gong Ye quickly swallowed the noodles in his mouth: "What's so hot about this kind of hand-woven video? I think Qinghe's video is pretty good. The camera is very stable, the steps are very detailed, not dragged out, and it has everything it should have. My mother follows me and weaves at home every day, and she has woven several finished products."
Fang Jing said helplessly: "You think it's great because you know Qinghe's knitting skills."
"You first define her as a master and a pro in your mind, and then watch her basic teaching videos. So you watch them carefully. To put it bluntly, the purpose of watching videos is to learn. But how can a normal person watch such videos with a learning mentality when watching short videos?"
"That's why I just asked Boss Jiang whether Qinghe's video is intended to be a long-term or short-term investment."
"If you want to do it in the long term, there is certainly nothing wrong with this policy and route. Spend one or two years to cultivate a fan base, accumulate strength, and then achieve explosive growth with reasonable promotion at the right time."
"Although I don't know much about weaving, but at the current rate of three videos a week, Qinghe's weaving reserves should not be able to support the update volume for one or two years, right?"
Jiang Qi: “…Actually, it’s possible.”
In Wang Erya's time, the net was a daily prop, a woven item to hold various things. Ordinary people would weave a simple net, which was actually a net bag to hold things, while wealthy families made nets into decorations or even luxury goods, with all kinds of strange patterns and colors. Maids and young ladies would weave nets when they had nothing to do, just like embroidering.
Because there were no set patterns, the threads woven by each family were all different. Wang Erya had learned from the maids of many wealthy families underground, and her stock of threads was surprisingly large.
Fang Jing: ...
"That's indeed a long-term plan." Fang Jing was surprised, "But if Qinghe wants to see benefits in the short term and maximize the promotion effect of a single video, I suggest you shoot a long video and a short video."
"Instructional video on how to make a healthy knot."
"The two videos will be released separately. The short video will be released first. The short video is controlled within two minutes, mainly showing skills and results. Then the long video of teaching will be released."
“But if I just release a teaching video on the Kangjian knot, people who watch my video won’t be able to learn it.” Wang Erya didn’t quite understand.
Whether it was Wang Erya or Old John, their ideas were simple and pure when they were looking for ways to upgrade their stars and increase their reputation.
They really want to do something useful and gain reputation through these things.
It can be seen from Wang Erya's detailed teaching video that when she was shooting the video, she was facing the camera, trying to teach the camera how to tie the knot.
"It's just that you can't learn it." Fang Jing said, "This kind of pure showmanship, when people know at a glance that they definitely can't learn it, it will attract attention and have a hot spot, and the promotion effect will be good."
Jiang Qi seemed to understand a little bit, and looked at Wang Erya: "Qinghe, can you take a video of Kang Jianjie?"
It still takes Wang Erya more than ten hours to braid a healthy knot, and it will take even longer if she really shoots a video.
Wang Erya nodded: "Sure, we just have to shoot in batches."
After dinner, Jiang Qi and Wang Erya returned to the script store to look after the store.
During this time, Racing Car and Sunflower had an argument on the counter. Racing Car's thinking was far less clear than Sunflower's, and his eloquence was not as eloquent as Sunflower's. Racing Car was defeated and jumped off the counter in anger, wanting to go for a ride outside.
Jiang Qi was afraid that the racing car would go out for a ride and be picked up by a nearby child and taken home. He helped the child find its owner and did not let the racing car go out, but just let it go for a ride in the store.
Wang Xinghua and Lili, who were working as ghosts on the second floor, looked at the racing cars running back and forth and thought they were also good candidates for scaring people. They tricked the racing cars into various rooms to scare people, causing screams.
Then, Jiang Qi discovered the wonderful uses of racing cars.
As a standard toy racing car, the car is actually much larger than the cavalry, sunflower and rabbit. After all, there are only 12 No. 5 batteries under its chassis.
And because it is a racing car, it has a convertible top and the seats are exposed.
You can put cups and bags of potato chips on the seats.
When Old John sent a message to Jiang Qi, telling him that the guests in the European room needed 3 bottles of mineral water, a cup of kumquat lemon and a bottle of iced black tea, Jiang Qi knew that the opportunity had come.
"Racing car." Jiang Qi called out to the racing car that was running around on the first floor, "Do you know where the European-style room is?"
"Is it the small room at the innermost part? Miss Xinghua told me just now." The racing car flashed its lights happily, relying on the power to flash them at will.
"Then Mr. Racing, can you help me deliver the drinks needed by the guests in the European Room in several batches? I believe your driving skills should be very stable, and it should not be a problem even to carry these drinks upstairs."
There is a narrow slide next to the stairs of the Xinghe Script Club, which is the same as the one at the train station, but much narrower. This slide was there when Jiang Bing rented the store. She didn't understand why the original landlord added a slide next to the stairs. Originally, this slide was useless, but now it is convenient for racing cars to go up and down the stairs.
"Of course. I will make sure to complete the task. Leave it to me!" the racing car said excitedly, and asked Jiang Qi to place a bottle of mineral water diagonally on its seat.
"If the door is closed, just honk the horn." Jiang Qi reminded.
"Okay, Mr. Boss." The racing car loaded with mineral water, turned on its headlights, and went upstairs happily.
Jiang Qi was not very reassured and followed quietly.
Sure enough, Racing Car didn't remember where the European-style room was, and almost sent the mineral water into the ancient-style room. Fortunately, Wang Xinghua was standing at the door of the Japanese-style room waiting to scare people, so Racing Car asked for directions.
After many twists and turns, the racing car finally arrived at the door of the European-style house. The door was half-open, but a toy racing car carrying a bottle of mineral water standing in front of the half-open door still found it difficult to attract the attention of people in the room.
Just as the car was about to honk, a voice came from the room: "Why hasn't the water we requested been delivered yet? Teacher John, can you help us urge it?"
The race cars started honking like crazy.
“Ding ding ding ding—”
Old John pushed open the door, and the racing car slowly drove into the room with its headlights on at full blast.
Lights out.
"Hello, the drinks you ordered have been delivered, please take them." Racing Car used a standard mechanical voice to add drama to himself.
"Wow!!!"
“Oh my god!!!”
"So cute! Oh no, so cool!!!"
"Damn, when did Boss Jiang buy this good stuff? Wow, there's even a delivery voice. I want to buy it too!!!"
Old John, who didn’t understand why a racing car was used to deliver water:?
Jiang Qi squatted at the door and peeked, and found that the racing car was secretly adding drama to himself:...
Never mind, just enjoy the racing.
Jiang Qi returned to the first floor.
Almost 3 minutes later, the car returned to the first floor and delivered a bottle of water.
After the racing car delivered three bottles of mineral water, a bottle of kumquat lemon and a bottle of iced black tea, Old John sent another message saying that the European-style room needed three more bags of potato chips, two bags of spicy strips, four small bags of Oreos, four bags of Mimi, a bag of melon seeds, a bag of jelly, three bags of small biscuits, two small bags of chocolate beans, a can of eight-treasure porridge and six bottles of mineral water.
Jiang Qi: ...
Are the six guests in the European-style house here to play a mystery book or to have a picnic?
It was quite considerate. They were afraid that the big package of racing cars could not be delivered, so they only asked for small packages.
Five minutes later, the goods from the racing car had not been delivered yet, and DMs from other books also sent messages to Jiang Qi.
Xiao Chen (part-time job): Urgent! Three cans of Coke, two bottles of sparkling water, two small bags of potato chips, two small bags of melon seeds, and four bags of gummy candies. Must be delivered by racing!
Beiru: 6 bottles of mineral water, 4 small bags of chocolate beans, 2 bags of baking soda crackers, any 17 small bags of puffed food, any 21 small bags of fish tofu. Free with racing car.
Liu Lan: Anything is fine, as long as it can be given as a racing car.
Xiao Zhao (part-time job): Any six bottles of drinks and get a racing car for free.
Jiang Qi: ...
Are these guests upstairs here to play games or to race cars?
Watching the racing car sliding down the slide happily and quickly, drifting to the snack cabinet and happily flashing its lights to urge Wang Erya to help it pack snacks, Jiang Qi suddenly realized.
What’s so fun about script-killing? Of course, you come to watch car races!
Who can resist a toy race car that delivers drinks and snacks, and comes with a horn, flashing lights and voice commands?
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