The person who got out of the taxi.
It was the live-streamer who had quarreled with Nuonuo's mother last night.
"Brother Wen is visiting the shop."
His real name was Chen Wenhao.
After replying to Nuonuo's mother last night, he did not take it to heart anymore.
In addition, Nuonuo's mother had tagged the few people who came over, but they kept saying that they were average.
It was a series of face-slapping.
What else was there to say?
It was a large-scale social death scene.
Besides...
Pan-Fried Pork Bun?
How dare you ask for 20 yuan for four!
This was really a crazy robbery.
They were treating the residents of South Lake as fools!
He was going to another Fish Head Hotpot restaurant today.
He didn't expect that the restaurant had a high rating, but the food was average.
She even stopped him from taking photos!
Chen Wenhao was a little depressed. He had nowhere to vent his anger.
In addition, there were already several videos about Nanhu Food Street and Pan-Fried Dumpling Shop on Douyin's local hot search list.
The comments were so noisy that it was like a pot of porridge!
Anyone who claimed to have been there would say that it was delicious. It was simply amazing!
This included the IDs that Nuonuo's mother had tagged him with yesterday.
What was going on?
He was a little depressed.
Did the money arrive?
Or were these people too smart?
Or…did he really make a mistake?
Chen Wenhao had never seen such a strange situation before, so he was a little uncertain.
Since the Fish Head Hotpot restaurant was not far from here, Chen Wenhao decided to take a taxi over to take a look.
He didn't expect the food street to be so quiet at this moment.
There was not a single customer.
There were no shops that were open.
It's only seven or eight o'clock. Where's the shop?
Chen Wenhao happened to see two people moving things out of the food street and guessed that they might be the shop owners.
Hence, he went forward to ask.
"Are you here to eat that pan-fried pork?"
Chen Wenhao asked.
The man had a strange expression on his face. He sized up Chen Wenhao and asked,"
"Do you think it's delicious?"
"I'm not sure."
"I saw a video on the trending list, so I came to try it out."”
"Oh, I see."
"Isn't the popularity rankings used for advertising?”
The man laughed when he heard that.
He turned to the woman and said,
"I told you. How could those people queuing up really be customers?”
"You came to the food street early in the morning to line up.”
"They lined up for dozens of meters just to eat a pan-fried pan-fried bun that costs 20 yuan for four pieces. Do you dare to believe it?”
" They even got into a fight over a serving of pan-fried pork. One of them was even carried to the hospital-"
"Nowadays, not only do you have to know how to buy actors to do business.”
"You need a script?"
"How can there be such an exaggerated customer? Come and be funny."
"The owner of this pan-fried dumpling shop is quite rich.”
"We have to buy actors, buy screenwriters, and even spend money to hire fake reviewers to get on the popularity rankings.”
"You've put in a lot of effort, but it won't work here at South Lake.”
The man shook his head.
Pointing at the messy mess of dining facilities in the tricycle, he said,
"Look, if it was really useful, we wouldn't have to close down.”
Chen Wenhao frowned.
"So those people queuing up are actors hired by the boss?" he asked.”
The woman hesitated and said,"
"I don't know, but it smells pretty good to me.”
She had wanted to buy one to try.
Because it smelled really good.
However, the queue was really long, and her husband looked a little angry, so she didn't buy it.
The man laughed and patted Chen Wenhao's shoulder.
"Brother, the water in the food and beverage industry is very deep.”
"What was that saying again?"
"What you see is not what you think, but what others want you to see.”
After saying these unfathomable words.
The man rode on the three-wheeled motorcycle and left with the woman, carrying the dilapidated dining facilities.
Chen Wenhao frowned.
He couldn't tell if the man was telling the truth or not, so he went to Battle Voice again.
He realized that the video of this pan-fried dumpling shop was getting more and more ridiculous.
The latest video:
"South Lake Food Street! Go and eat! The owner of this shop was too awesome! How awesome was he? The two customers fought fiercely. Now, one of them had entered 110, and the other had entered 120!”
"I was there. I can prove it! I saw it with my own eyes!"
"Jimei! Today, I brought my seven aunts and eight aunts to buy three servings of pan-fried pork with different flavors each! We'll go tomorrow!"
Chen Wenhao was speechless.
This was too f * cking exaggerated.
This was not a script.
Who would believe that?
Catering wasn't doing business well these days.
Just using some strange things to attract attention?
Chen Wenhao frowned and opened his personal page.
There were already 99 messages on the homepage. Most of them were fans who tagged him in various food shop videos and asked him if it was true.
Dozens of them were about opening a pan-fried dumpling shop.
Chen Wenhao took a deep breath.
He opened the fan group and tagged everyone.
Chen Wenhao:
"@ All members, notice: 6 pm tomorrow, Nanhu Food Street.”
"I can't help but open a pan-fried shop."
"Make an episode of a fake live broadcast!"
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