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A stall where handsome men and beautiful women were gathered was easy to attract attention. Meng Lan was very good at marketing, and Bai Linâs business mind was also very strong. The two of them quickly formulated a sales plan and quickly sold out some of the rare and interesting items prepared by Sheng Chuan.
However, Ruan Jings goods were purely handmade. She could make many new ones while selling them, so there were still people coming to ask about them.
The main source of customers was still as Bai Lin had thought. Although they hid it well, it could still be seen that many of them were Yan Ruo and Bai Linâs fans.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, they were all very polite. They took photos from a distance and left after taking photos.
There were also some brave ones who came forward to chat for a while. They also bought some things and left after a few simple greetings, trying not to disturb the people around them.
âLin-jie.â Two young girls walked up and asked, âWe want to buy the ones that Best Actor Yanâs wearing, is that okayâ¦â
Bai Linâs eyes lit up. This was a new business opportunity!
She looked at Yan Ruo eagerly. Yan Ruffs tall figure was tall and straight like pine and bamboo, but his expression still seemed a little dark.
After all, it was a little embarrassing for an award-winning actor to stand here as a publicity board.
Bai Lin walked to Yan Ruffs side and asked softly, âAre you tired? Do you want to come over and sit for a while?â
âYou want me to go over and let them pick out these hair clips, right?â Yan Ruo could see through Bai Linâs thoughts with just a glance, but he still followed her instructions and walked over.
The two young ladies were already extremely excited. Which fan could stand their idol walking toward them step after step?
[Oh my god⦠I donât even dare to dream about this. How are they so lucky?] [Speaking of which, Yan-ge can really see through Lin-jieâs thoughts.] [I t ll buy the hairpins that Best Actor Yan wore even if theyâre 500 Yuan each!]
[Donât mention it. The thought of them being able to talk to Yan-ge and getting the hair clip that Yan-ge used to wear for only 20 yuan makes me feel like my teeth are about to shatter from gritting them so hard.]
âHello.â Yan Ruo was still gentle and polite toward his fans as he put a kind smile on his face.
âAh! He spoke!â one of the girls exclaimed.
âHeâs looking at me! Iâm going to faint!â another girl also grabbed her companionâs hand and exclaimed.
Yan Ruo suddenly had the thought of playing a prank. He did not want to be the only one tortured by jealousy.
Thinking of this, the smile on Yan Ruffs face widened. âDonât be nervous. Iâm just a vendor now. You can choose which one you want to buy.â
The two little girls were excited and moved. They gathered in front of Yan Ruo and carefully selected the colorful hairpins.
Yan Ruo shifted his gaze slightly, wanting to see Bai Linâs expression. In the end, he saw that Bai Lin did not care about them at all. Instead, she was helping Ruan Jing with the wool.
This time, he had simply shot himself in the foot. Yan Ruo could not understand.
Bai Lin was clearly jealous over him before, but why did she not care at all now?
The two young girls picked out their hairpins, paid for them, and left with flushed faces.
Bai Lin helped Ruan Jing prepare the yarn while asking Meng Lan about the sales figures. They had been at the stall for two hours today and had already earned more than 2,500 Yuan. Each person could get an average of 400 Yuan. Even though it did not seem like a lot after splitting it evenly, it was already very good to achieve such results in just two hours.
Moreover, the production team only gave each guest 500 Yuan at the beginning. Now that they earned 400 Yuan a day, it undoubtedly relieved the pressure to a large extent.
Furthermore, with Bai Linâs agreement, they agreed to share the ingredients they had purchased and let Ruan Jing cook for everyone to eat together. This way, they could save a lot on food expenses.
There was still plenty of time left, and there were many ways to continue earning money.
âI wonât take the split money,â Jian Xi suddenly said.
He usually did not take the initiative to speak. Now that he suddenly opened his mouth and said this, it surprised the few of them.
âWhat are you talking about? Of course, we should share the money we earned together,â Meng Lan immediately retorted.
âI didnât participate in any work. I donât think I deserve this moneyâ¦â Jian Xi lowered his head.
Meng Lan was furious when she saw his expression. He did not look like a university professor at all. He was simply like an autistic teenager who did not dare to talk to others..