Meng Chuyuan said: "We have completed the index, why do we still worry about those things?"
If he hadn't seen that most of the customers were buying food for his own children, Meng Chuyuan would definitely have stopped working after completing a certain amount.
She would never let herself suffer, let alone a transaction involving money.
Ting Jiu pursed his lips, "I see how much they earn, and I'm a little jealous."
"What's there to be jealous of? No matter how much you make, you have to hand it over in the end."
[Sister Meng is talking nonsense again and telling the truth hahahaha]
[In the past few days, Xiao Jiujiu doesn’t seem to care much about winning or losing. I thought he only has the desire to win and lose when playing games]
[Sisters in front, is it possible that Qi Yan was too far away, and Ting Jiu gave up the struggle immediately]
[I don’t understand what’s so great about celebrity autographs, everyone on the internet is collecting them like crazy]
[If I were at the scene, I would definitely buy something from Sister Meng’s store. Anyway, I will end up eating it in my mouth, so I might as well buy something good-looking]
Not surprisingly, even if the task is exceeded, all the proceeds will be handed over to the program team.
However, when the program team gets this money, they will naturally not keep it for themselves.
They temporarily save the funds earned by the guests, and then use the fees for charity when the event is over.
The Shuangqi siblings and the Liao sisters sell thousands of autographs in total. The sugar paintings sold by Meng Chuyuan are fine in workmanship, more time-consuming, and more effective. But in terms of turnover, their group is naturally Incomparable.
After the director counted the final total sales of the three groups, he said with a smile: "Everyone performed very well today, so the lunch later will be provided by our program team."
…
In the afternoon, the outdoor temperature has reached the highest temperature today. The sun shines through the dense leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.
After the six guests finished lunch, they got their mobile phones back from the staff. At the request of the program team, everyone needed to shoot a vlog and upload it to Weibo. The requirement was related to the content of this episode.
The director simply provides everyone with ideas and then allows them to create freely, which must be completed before the show is broadcast.
After several guests understood it, they started looking for a place to record the vlog.
Meng Chuyuan just got the phone from the staff, and the screen was still on the startup page.
She suddenly remembered that she did not have Weibo enabled, and while the director happened to be at the scene, she asked: "What should I do if I don't have Weibo?"
When the director heard Meng Chuyuan say there was no Weibo, he was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "Are there any young people nowadays who use Weibo?"
"I only watch the news."
[Sister Meng’s old age life hahahaha]
[It turns out there are really beauties who only watch the news. Woo woo woo, I want to be the first fan when Sister Meng opens Weibo. No one can compete with me.]
[Director: Do you want to listen to what you are saying, I don’t believe it]
[We are really looking forward to it, the director knows what we want to see]
[What makes Sister Meng happy every day? I really want to know what news rich women usually read. I will also go and read Become a Rich Woman Soon.]
The director was silent for a while before speaking: "We can't do this without Weibo. Go ahead and register one. You'll need it later."
This variety show has not officially launched yet, and he will still count on guests to help promote the show. How can this be done without Weibo!
The most important thing is that Meng Chuyuan has been consistently ranked on the popularity list. This kind of traffic will be wasted if not used properly.
Forced by helplessness, Meng Chuyuan had no choice but to nod and agree: "Okay."
She was in front of tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room. From downloading to installing to registering, everyone saw this series of actions.
After Meng Chuyuan's registration was completed, Tingjiu came forward and said, "Sister Chuyuan, what's your name on Weibo? I'll follow you."
Meng Chuyuan said unabashedly: "Barefoot Cinderella."
"Okay." Ting found the Weibo account that Meng Chuyuan had just registered, and clicked on it to follow: "I'm following you."
[Ah ah ah, I want to follow it too. I said before that I couldn’t find Sister Meng’s Weibo. It turns out it has never been opened.]
【Barefoot Cinderella! Help! ! Why are you called that? It’s a bit like a name used by a strong man]
[Why can’t you call me Cinderella with a glass slipper? It’s okay if she loses only one shoe. Going barefoot is a bit too much, hahaha]
[I think this name is very cute. I won’t say it anymore. I’ll pay attention to Sister Meng first]
Although Lu Jinsen sat next to him and didn't say anything, he also looked for Meng Chuyuan's Weibo and silently clicked on it.
Less than two minutes after Meng Chuyuan registered, tens of thousands of fans immediately attracted attention, and some even started sending her private messages.
Soon, the news that Meng Chuyuan opened Weibo became a hot search topic and attracted the attention of many passers-by and netizens.
"Why are there so many people here at once?" Meng Chuyuan was stunned when he looked at the small red dots all over the screen.
Tingjiu explained to her: "Because everyone likes you."
"..." Meng Chuyuan glanced at the private messages briefly, but didn't reply to any of them.
She felt that such crazy people should be relatively young, and she couldn't reply to so many messages. The fairest thing to do was not to reply, lest the audience in front of the screen would be biased.
The six guests had to record vlogs individually and upload them to Weibo. In order to retain the sense of mystery, the camera did not capture the recorded content in detail, but only took a distant back view for the audience to see.
After half an hour passed, the six guests finished recording, edited the video, and posted it on social platforms.
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Lu Qianling finished her last class in the afternoon and was in high spirits.
Ever since Meng Chuyuan rented a house for her nearby, Lu Qianling went to bed early and got up early every day, never being late or missing school.
Lu Qianling persisted for a few days, and today happened to be the class teacher's class again. Before get out of class, the class teacher spent a few minutes praising her in front of the whole class.
Not only the head teacher, but also teachers from other subjects would talk about this in the class, and then ask everyone to give Lu Qianling some applause to encourage her to continue working hard.
Perhaps because of this incident, some students felt uncomfortable.
After class, Lu Qianling and his deskmate Mengmeng went to the cafeteria to eat, and then returned to the classroom for evening self-study. Everything was normal and nothing strange happened until Lu Qianling went out to use the toilet.
Other students like to go to the toilet together, but only Lu Qianling does not have this hobby.
She came out during self-study time. The corridor was empty. Everyone was in the classroom with their heads down and concentrating on studying.
Lu Qianling subconsciously walked lightly, passing by other people's classrooms and coming to the bathroom.
There was no one in the bathroom and it was extremely quiet. Lu Qianling could hear the echo when she walked.
Not long after she closed the door, the light in the bathroom suddenly went out, and darkness fell in front of her.
Lu Qianling was very calm and was not frightened by the sudden situation. She touched the smart watch on her hand, turned on the weak flashlight, and used that light to get out of the toilet.
She just heard the sound of a switch, which was obviously not caused by a power outage or a broken light.
When Lu Qianling came out of the toilet, she turned on the toilet light switch.
Back in the classroom, Lu Qianling's piercing gaze swept across the eyes of many classmates, and he slowly returned to his seat.
Mengmeng suddenly came over to look at her and asked curiously: "Didn't it take you so long to go to the toilet?"
Lu Qianling took a tissue from the desk drawer to wipe her hands. In this quiet classroom, her voice did not lower down, but instead increased in volume: "I just saw a ghost in the toilet."
When the other students heard what Lu Qianling said, they looked over curiously, as if they wanted to hear the story.
"What are you talking about?" Mengmeng was confused by her words.
After Lu Qianling wiped her hands and put the tissue on the table, she leaned back on the chair, folded her arms, and said tepidly: "That guy turned off the toilet light."
The male classmate sitting in front of Lu Qianling turned to look at her and mocked, "I've heard stories about ghosts blowing out lanterns, but I've never heard of that thing turning off the lights."
Lu Qianling rolled her eyes at the boy and said to the whole class, "Did someone go to the toilet with me just now?"
She didn't get along with any of her classmates, let alone other classes, and there was no chance for her to form a grudge.
Lu Qianling felt that the classmate who turned off the lights just now should be in their class.
However, when everyone saw her suddenly changing the topic, they lost interest and continued to work on the questions.
Seeing that no one was saying anything, Lu Qianling sneered: "You dare to do it but don't admit it, right? Then you have to be careful, but don't let me catch you."
"Is it possible that you will sue the teacher if you are caught?" The front desk was still laughing at her.
"You're laughing so hard, shut up." If Lu Qianling hadn't seen that he was a boy, he wouldn't have gone to the women's room to play such a boring game. Just the last sentence would be very suspicious.
The learning atmosphere in their class is pretty good, but there are always a few people who like to do tricks and prank anyone who doesn't like them.
Lu Qianling had seen this kind of inexplicable targeting so many times that he didn't find it strange.
Mengmeng: "I'll go with you next time. I'll help you outside. Let's see who dares to come out and turn off the lights."
Lu Qianling and Mengmeng are good friends and have known each other since childhood, but they only became classmates in high school.
Originally, the learning atmosphere in her class was a bit poor, but in order to sit in class with her good friends, Lu Qianling specially transferred from the next class.
When they heard that Lu Qianling was going to transfer, the classmates in the class disagreed, because in everyone's eyes there was a difference between the two classes, and Lu Qianling's grades were not too outstanding, and they were afraid that she would bring down the class after she came. The average score.
But who would have thought that Lu Qianling could get a passing grade in the midterm exam, and she would be transferred smoothly.
Lu Qianling asked, "Did you see anyone going out just now?"
Mengmeng thought about it seriously and slowly shook her head: "I didn't pay attention."
Everyone is studying seriously, and no one usually pays attention to going to the toilet.
…
Meng Chuyuan and Lu Jinsen went home after recording the show and found that only the servant was at home.
"Uncle Chen, where is my mother?" After Lu Jinsen came in, he scanned the room for a long time but could not find Mother Lu's shadow in the room.
Butler Chen responded: "Madam hasn't come back yet."
"It's so late, where can she go..."
Their plane was delayed. They were supposed to land in the afternoon, but they were delayed until the evening.
Meng Chuyuan looked at it as it was almost nine o'clock, and Uncle Yuan had gotten off work early in the morning, and no one was cooking dinner.
She moved her luggage back to the room, took off her coat, washed her face and came down to cook.
With his hands on his hips, Lu Jinsen stood in the lobby and called Mother Lu to inquire about her location. After all, his mother was somewhat troublesome.
"Mom, where are you?"
Mother Lu said: "I'm still at your brother's company. Your father asked me to send him a document temporarily. I searched for a long time..."
Because she was not familiar with the computer in her husband's office and there were many folders in it, Mother Lu almost fainted when she clicked on it.
Lu Jinsen felt inexplicably relieved when he heard that she was in the company and not outside: "We are already home."
"Are you home?" Mother Lu suddenly raised her hand and patted her forehead, and said anxiously, "It's bad, I didn't tell Uncle Yuan about cooking."
Meng Chuyuan happened to pass by the living room. She poured a glass of water to drink, and then whispered to Lu Jinsen: "After making the call, come here to help."
It was a bit late now, and she might not have dinner so quickly if she did it alone.
"Yeah." Lu Jinsen nodded lightly.
The next second, Lu Jinsen said to his mother on the phone: "Mom, my sister-in-law and I will cook first. Come back as soon as you are done and wait for you to prepare the meal."
Meng Chuyuan had a mouthful of water in her mouth. Before she could swallow it, she heard what Lu Jinsen just said.
By the time Lu Jinsen hung up the phone, Meng Chuyuan had finished drinking the water.
Lu Jinsen raised his eyes and suddenly found Meng Chuyuan looking at him.
"You just called me sister-in-law." Meng Chuyuan didn't use a question, but a statement.
She truly heard it and no need to question it.
It's just that Meng Chuyuan didn't expect that the sister-in-law he blurted out would be so natural, without any awkward feeling at all.
"..." He recalled carefully, and it seemed that he really said the word "sister-in-law" just now.
For a long time, Lu Jinsen just said softly.
He didn't feel embarrassed, after all, he would have to call her sister-in-law sooner or later.
The two of them were cooking as if they were recording a show, preparing the vegetables together, and then Meng Chuyuan was responsible for frying.
It was nearly ten o'clock when Mother Lu came back from the company, and she could already smell the aroma of vegetables when she was in the yard.
The night wind made people shiver. Mother Lu almost jogged into the house, changed her shoes, put down her bag, and then washed her hands.
Mother Lu walked into the kitchen, opened her arms and was about to pounce on Lu Jinsen, as if she had been wronged: "Baby son, let mom hug you."
Lu Jinsen was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on, so he was forced to let his mother hug him.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Mother Lu: "Some of you are on business trips, some are in school, and I'm the only one left at home busy working as a tool for your dad and your brother. I'm so tired. Why don't you two take me with you next time you record a show?"
I don’t know if she had too much leisure before, but she was just asked to work as the acting chairman of the company, and she was already extremely tired.
Lu Jinsen sounded reasonable at first, but when Lu's mother said something about bringing her on the show, he suddenly fell silent.
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