After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 341: Are Your Eyes Bad?
Chapter 341: Chapter 341: Are Your Eyes Bad?
"Okay," the children chimed in unison with their babyish voices, taking small steps to sit down.
"Which little friend wants to introduce themselves first?" the director asked with a beaming smile.
Nian Xiaoxiao and He Fangfang instinctively hid behind the sofa, not daring to come out, but curiously eyeing the camera across the room.
Bai Youwei felt a little nervous facing so many people, but remembering her grandmother’s words to be brave and composed, she is the Little Princess of the Bai Family, after all.
However, before she could step forward,
Si Tiantian had already walked up to the director, calmly looking at the camera with a smile, "Hello everyone, my name is Sang Tiantian. My brother Sang Shen and I have come to participate in the program and I hope everything will go smoothly during the filming!"
Being preempted, Bai Youwei was visibly unhappy, standing still for a long while without moving.
"Youwei, didn’t you want to introduce yourself just now? Go on up," Bai Ziyao urged from behind.
Bai Youwei then snapped back to reality and approached the director, "My name is Bai Youwei."
She finished stating her name and was reluctant to say more, but because of her delicate looks and being a popular internet figure with many fans already, some people were happy to see her cool demeanor, so the comments scrolled by with hardly any negative feedback.
[Our little goose is really so cute!]
[Grab Youwei, baby, and give her a big kiss!]
[There are two more shy kids in the corner, not even daring to come out and introduce themselves.]
[Sang Tiantian is truly confident, graceful, and composed. Is it really possible for someone so young and without deliberate practice to have such perfect poise when smiling?]
Seeing that those willing to introduce themselves had finished, the director walked over to the sofa to see the other two little friends.
"How about you two also give a little introduction to our viewers, so they can get to know you, okay?"
"Xiaoxiao, Fangfang, you can just say your names and hobbies. There’s no need to be nervous," an adult said encouragingly.
Looking at their own and their best friend’s somewhat introverted children was a little headache-inducing.
"That’s right, let the aunties watching the screen get to know you," a crew member also began to persuade.
Under the adults’ coaxing, He Fangfang peeked her little head out from behind the sofa, "My name is He Fangfang, and I like drawing and playing."
Seeing her best friend introducing herself, Nian Xiaoxiao followed suit, "My name is Nian Xiaoxiao, and I like playing soccer."
"Wow, you two are great," the director praised.
The originally timid children unconsciously gained a lot more confidence, and smiles appeared on their faces.
"Now, little friends, shall we all head out for the shoot together?"
"Okay." The children’s voices united again, and immediately crew members began to lead the way.
"Such good kids," the director cooed at the children, then turned to the other adults with a serious tone absent of the child-pandering voice.
"The first challenge we’ll be filming today is going to the village to sell our products to everyone. You can relax, the products arranged by the production team are definitely good value and cheaper than the market."
"What is it?" Mr. He asked curiously, thinking if the prices were cheaper than the market, wouldn’t it be easy to sell?
"Detergent, but during the sale, you can’t reveal that you’re really selling a product and certainly don’t use the show’s name to sell. It has to be done on your own merit."
The director had his reasons for setting it up this way, and it wouldn’t be easy to sell just like that.
"I understand," Mr. Nian nodded cooperatively, as he had brought his son to the variety show with the purpose of honing his abilities. Whether or not the task would be completed wasn’t so important.
"Everyone, please go over to the crew to get your detergent. Take a sensible amount because you’ll need to carry it into the village yourselves. The crew will only follow from a distance and will not offer any help."
The director gave everyone a heads-up to prevent them from taking too much at once.
"Got it."
All the parents immediately went to get their detergent from the crew.
Inside each box were ten bags, with a little note next to them stating "two yuan for two hundred and sixty grams."
"Tiantian, how many bags do you think we should take?" Sang Shen had never bought detergent before and was clueless about market prices, but thought that one yuan a bag didn’t seem expensive.
"We can take any amount, Uncle, how many boxes can you carry?" Si Tiantian looked at the large boxes, not quite understanding the point of selling more.
"Let me weigh it up," Sang Shen began to ponder seriously.
Meanwhile, Bai Youwei’s group already took away five whole boxes, with Bai Ziyao struggling under their weight. While each bag of detergent was small, the quantity still made it heavy, and piling the boxes high made it even harder to carry.
"Brother, we must come first in our first task!" Bai Youwei said earnestly.
"Okay, our Youwei is so beautiful; she will certainly attract the villagers’ attention," Bai Ziyao said, smiling and praising as he struggled with the five large boxes.
He Fangfang’s group took three boxes, and under Nian Xiaoxiao’s competitive spirit, his group carried four boxes.
When Sang Shen’s group brought over just one box, everyone was taken aback.
"You’re just planning on selling ten bags?" Bai Ziyao said with disdain, apparently people not used to the limelight aren’t ready for it, even selling some detergent powder needs to be so cautious.
It was clearly that country bumpkin little girl’s idea.
"You don’t need to worry about it, just sell your own stuff," said Sang Shen, not even bothering to cast a glance at him.
He initially planned to take more than Bai Ziyao’s group but was brought to his senses by a reminder from Tiantian.
There was no punishment or reward system from the production team, so what did it matter how much or little they sold!
"Alright, all guests and children, once you have decided how many bags you want to sell, let’s set off."
The director watched these non-talkative children, clearly feeling that the atmosphere of the program depended on Sang Shen and the Bai family to liven things up.
The group set off robustly, soon entering a village.
The four groups of guests quickly split up and began their tasks, with the cameramen following from a distance to film without affecting the guests’ sales, keeping a further distance than usual.
Sang Shen led Si Tiantian straight into the first house to ask around, where the countryside houses were still of that old style, and the courtyards typically lay open.
"Hello, is there anybody home?"
"You can clearly see there is someone, watching TV in the living room," Si Tiantian pointed towards the figure seated in the living room.
Her look towards her uncle suddenly became strange, as if to say: Are your eyes not working?
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