“Damn program team, they are going crazy. Why do they need to switch the camera perspective? I don’t want to watch this woman Jin Huihui, hooking up with the interviewer only to be exposed by the other party. It’s so disgusting. Please tell me the live broadcast perspective number of the girl just now, I want to continue watching her.”
…
The switch of the official live broadcast perspective caused a large number of viewers to go straight to Jiang Ting’s live broadcast perspective. Soon, the attention of Jiang Ting’s live broadcast perspective soared instantly, directly exceeding 1,000.
Several black fans squatting in Jiang Ting’s live broadcast room were preparing to secretly stir up trouble when they suddenly found that their comments seemed to be drowned out.
“Have you caught up? Where are you playing now?”
“Did the store manager agree with this woman?”
“Hey, new here. Guest No. 08 has a name. Her name is Jiang Ting, not ‘this woman’. Please be respectful.”
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Jiang Ting did not know that she had attracted a wave of attention outside the live broadcast perspective of the show.
In the last world, with Jiang Ting’s talking skills, she was able to convince someone as stubborn as Xu Jiayin, how could she not be able to convince a flower shop manager? Regardless of logic, reason, or even interests, Jiang Ting’s performance was impeccable.
Finally, it is reasonable to propose to sell flowers and get a commission!
After all, she was not a charity, so it was impossible to work for nothing without taking money.
But at this time, no one knew Jiang Ting’s real purpose. She sells flowers just by the way, but her real purpose is actually ‘street performance’.
But whether it’s flowers paired with songs or songs paired with flowers, it’s just a marketing tool that uses each other, and the purpose is still to make money.
In fact, Jiang Ting just wanted to be a ‘street performer’ at first, but if she could make double money, why should she live a tight life? Anyway, it was just a matter of saying a few more words.
After the store manager agreed, Jiang Ting began to tell the store manager her plan. She would sing some love songs and help the store manager sell flowers while singing, but she needed the store manager’s help and cooperation.
Opposite the flower shop was the square. At this time, there were many people in the square. Jiang Ting pulled the store manager and asked her to help her move all these things to the center.
During the conversation between the two of them, Jiang Ting knew that this shop was opened by the flower shop manager. Jiang Ting had found the owner without any mistakes before. It was just that the little girl kept calling the store manager, which made her think that the store manager worked for the boss, so she was a little hesitant about whether the other party could be the master of this matter.
The flower shop manager, surnamed Fang, given name Ying, is 25 years old this year. Jiang Ting’s body is set to be 22 years old. She calls Fang Ying sister to show her closeness.
Jiang Ting asked the other party to prepare a lot of beautifully packaged single red roses and white roses and then placed a few pretty flower baskets as the background behind Jiang Ting, which looked quite leisurely.
Jiang Ting placed a wooden stool in the middle and adjusted the microphone stand to a suitable height. The guitar was not needed for the time being, so she put it aside and planned to use it in the evening.
She just happened to be wearing a white dress today. Jiang Ting put down her tied hair, looking gentle and beautiful.
In the square, within a few minutes, the music started to sound, and Jiang Ting officially opened for business.
A few seconds later, the brisk song and dance melody ‘Today You Will Marry Me’ echoed in people’s ears.
“The flowers bloom in the warmth of spring, taking away the winter…”
Gradually, someone followed her singing and came to her side. There is no WeChat or Alipay in this world, but there is a payment method called credit point.
Jiang Ting took the sign that had been prepared for a long time and set it up at the front, which said.
“Business:
Listening to the song: xx credit
Order songs: xx credit points
Chat: xx credits
xx: xx credits.”
Credit payment method included.
Jiang Ting wrote down all the ways to make money. Soon, Jiang Ting glanced at it and saw that her phone had been muted, but messages of credit transfers appeared from time to time. She was satisfied.
Dinner is finally here.
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Translator’s Comment:
I will, I will be the first customer, Ting Ting ♥️
You can support your favorite novel by buying me a cup of Ko-fi ( ˘▽˘)っ♨
I will really appreciate it. ♥️♥️♥️
sarcastisaurus On CFRFGC Chapter 80
Hmm, haha.