"Yes, we’re filming a variety show. Do you think you can rent the stall to us?" Qin Yun glanced back at the caraman who had been following her and smiled at the older lady.
"Sure, no problem at all." The lady took a look at the caraman with the cara, then at Qin Yun and the others, and imdiately agreed with a cheerful smile.
Although she didn’t know them, just from Pei Yan’s promise, it seed like a good deal for her.
After all, there were tis she couldn’t even sell a tub in an hour.
Pei Yan promised that if sold, she would get a commission of 3 yuan per tub. Selling for sure is better; selling ten tubs would give her 30 yuan, and twenty tubs would be 60 yuan.
Moreover, after an hour, whether or not they sold anything, they would pay her a rental fee of 50 yuan, and she wouldn’t even have to use her own corn, which seed like a win-win situation no matter how she looked at it.
Plus, if the show aired and people watched it, her little stall would be on TV, possibly bringing future business.
Any way she thought about it, it was a great deal.
After the stall deal was settled, fans in the live streaming room started to ask questions.
[Where is this place? I want to buy the popcorn my brother made!]
[Looking for the sa address, is there still ti for to rush over there now?]
[Sorry, I’ve already put on my shoes and I’m getting ready to head out! They just stayed at a hotel, which is five kiloters from my house! I’ve noted the place and am ready to catch a cab and find them!]
[Hey, wait for , sisters in front! I’m farther away, ten kiloters! I’m heading out to find my male idol!]
[Wailing, I never thought there would be a day I’d cry so hard because I’m in another province! Brother, is there still ti for to fly back?]
[Wuwawa, want to eat popcorn made by brother! Is there a purchasing agent? I’ll pay a high price!]
[Hahaha, you guys are all late! I’m now only 300 ters away from brother! I started heading out as soon as brother arrived! Now it seems, what a wise decision!!]
[Hehehe... I’m closer than all of you, I’ve arrived, wahahaha!]
[I’ve arrived too, anyone else coming? Let’s form a group and eat popcorn!]
[Ahhhhh, I’m already crying from jealousy. I can’t eat the popcorn personally made by my male idol.]
[I’ve boarded a plane specially chartered to fly over imdiately!]
[Damn! Grab the wealthy sister upstairs! Can you please take along on your way there?]
[Can you take along on your way? 1]
[Wealthy sister, would you kindly consider ? A postgraduate from 985, able to help with work, just to go buy a serving of popcorn personally made by brother!]
[Sisters, look at , 985 Ph.D., double degree in Economics and Law, could you take along? I can work for free for a month!]
[Wowowow! Big shots! So many big shots, suddenly feel unworthy to be here.]
[The army has arrived; others please retreat swiftly!]
After explaining how to handle things, the lady stood aside.
Pei Yan asked the director for the paynt code. As soon as he took over the stall, the following fans imdiately rushed over. These were local fans who saw the live stream and hurried over. Just now, since they were in the hotel lobby, they all waited outside, not daring to get too close; too many people would disrupt order, so no one crowded around.
All they thought was that getting close enough to photograph their male idol was already good enough, so they didn’t crowd around to cause trouble.
However, at this mont, once Pei Yan started selling popcorn, the fans couldn’t hold back any longer, and they all started purchasing.
In a matter of a minute, the small stall was crowded with people.
The lady was pushed to the edge, looking at this scene in shock.
She originally thought it was just regular TV recording, but why were there so many people?
Could it be a big star?
Pei Yan just put the corn inside, and looking up, saw the crowded people, furrowed his brow, and said in a serious tone, "Everyone, please line up."
"Okay." The fans replied in unison.
As soon as Pei Yan spoke, everyone obediently started lining up, and to avoid disturbing others, they lined up in a column even willing to line up far on the side, without occupying road space.
The lady looked at this quick change, shocked and dumbfounded, "This... this is so obedient!"
The fan at the front quickly bought popcorn, but when paying, she paid 100 yuan.
They had seen the live streaming room, where the director ntioned that earning more now was crucial for winning the next round; they all wanted their brother to earn more and keep winning.
Originally, she wanted to quietly pay more, but the next second, a ssage popped up: "Alipay received 100 yuan."
The paynt code was from the show, Yang Leqi and Qin Yun were preparing boxes and bags for the next people when they heard the amount, and both looked up.
"Little girl, wait a mont." Qin Yun imdiately stopped the girl who was trying to leave, turned to the director, and said, "Director, refund her the extra money."
"No, no, I... I just want you to win," the little girl hurriedly waved it off, then tried to run off.
But Qin Yun was good at running, and she could catch up.
She caught up with the little girl in a few steps, pointed to the long line, and patiently persuaded, "Look, lots of people are still in line, we definitely won’t lose. Mr. Pei wouldn’t want you to pay extra either. You haven’t entered society yet, and don’t understand how hard earning money is. It’s tough for your parents to earn money, so don’t waste it like this, okay?"
Upon hearing this, the girl looked up at Pei Yan, who indeed was looking over with a furrowed brow.
She lowered her head, responded dejectedly, "I understand, thank you, Sister Qin Yun."
Qin Yun smiled, rubbed her head, and had the director refund her the extra money.
Looking at the girl, who was barely chest-high and seed fifteen or sixteen, Qin Yun couldn’t resist lowering her voice to say, "I’ll ask Pei Yan to sign sothing for you later; just DM your address on Weibo, and I’ll send it to you. Head back soon, it’s almost lunch."
"Sister Qin Yun, I don’t dislike you anymore. I think you’re a good person, not as bad as it says online." The girl’s mood changed quickly, beaming at Qin Yun with a bright smile, her large, sparkling eyes filled with joy, she said excitedly.
"Has it changed already? Maybe it’s just your illusion." Qin Yun replied, feeling amused.
"Intuition, my intuition has never been wrong." The girl imdiately began listing things she’d successfully figured out using her intuition.
"Alright, alright, your intuition is powerful, head back now. I need to help out, or else they’ll be overwheld." Qin Yun got a chuckle out of it, couldn’t help but rub her head again.
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