After walking around, they returned to the first floor and saw the lottery box and promotional leaflets on the front desk.
Zou Yuxing was very familiar with this process. He called everyone over and said, "Let's draw lots first, then you'll know what we're going to do."
Wen Feiran's luck had been fluctuating lately. He silently prayed before reaching in and nervously unfolding the slip of paper.
The sign only had four words written on it: Attracting Customers.
"..."
Zou Yuxing, oblivious to Wen Feiran's unusual behavior, leaned closer affectionately, "Okay, we're a team."
Viewers in the live stream were also discussing it.
[It's that familiar IE Duo again!]
[They always cause a lot of trouble when they're on their own, I love watching them, so much fun!]
[Ugh, just thinking about sending people to hand out flyers sends chills down my spine.]
[Haha, honey, how did you end up so miserable!]
Zou Yuxing, oblivious to Wen Feiran's pain, offered him half of the flyer, saying, "Let's hurry up and try to bring back five groups of customers this time!"
Wen Feiran stopped him, "Didn't you see the small print below? You need to wear traditional clothing."
The production team had prepared flowing white ancient costumes for them, but there was only one.
Wen Feiran habitually kept a low profile and didn't want to be the one to stand out, but he looked up at Zou Yuxing's blond hair and sighed, "I'm going to change my clothes."
Zou Yuxing shared the same thought; he felt out of place in ancient costume. "Feiran, you'd definitely look great in it. I'll wait for you outside."
Wen Feiran nodded, took the clothes, and went into the changing room.
He had no relevant experience, nor had he ever been exposed to traditional clothing. The inner garment alone stumped him. He looked at the few silk ribbons, frowned, and pondered for a long time before cautiously starting to tie himself up. In the end, he tied himself up tightly but still couldn't untie himself.
I'm impressed.
Wen Feiran peeked out, intending to ask Zou Yuxing for help, but Zou Yuxing was too unreliable and had already run outside. Wen Feiran waited for a long time, and only caught a glimpse of Gu Suian out of the corner of her eye.
Wen Feiran pursed his lips, his expression becoming awkward. He didn't immediately call out to Gu Suian, but Gu Suian noticed him first and walked over without any hesitation. "What's wrong?"
Wen Feiran remained in that position, looked up at Gu Suian, and said with a pained expression, "I don't know how to dress myself."
"..."
"..."
Meeting Gu Suian's gaze, he realized he had misspoke and hurriedly explained, "I need to change into traditional clothing, but I've never worn it before and don't know how to tie the ribbons."
Gu Suian chuckled and asked, "May I come in?"
Wen Feiran paused, then silently shrank back, whispering through the curtain, "Okay."
Gu Suian reached out and lifted the curtain, walked in, and disappeared from the live broadcast room.
The live stream chat erupted in screams.
[Ahhh, he just walked in so fresh and beautiful!]
[My wife just looked up at someone, and she looked like a little animal—so cute!]
[Oh my god, the main characters are giving us some sweet moments! It would be a crime not to ship them!]
[They are completely uninhibited in front of the camera. Is it because they have no personal relationship and are just friends? Or has their relationship developed to this extent in private?!]
[His wife's expression says it all. Feiran's eyes were always darting around and he made so many little gestures in front of others, it was like he was up to no good. lol]
[Haha, considering how hard Wen Feiran is trying to hide it, please don't expose him!]
Gu Suian debuted early but has been out of the entertainment industry for a long time. His long-time fans are quite laid-back and hope he can find a happy marriage. His CP (couple) fans are even more enthusiastic about shipping him. However Gu Suian has recently gained a new group of fans. These new fans experienced the explosive growth of the entertainment industry and feel that Wen Feiran's appearance has hindered Gu Suian's career development. They have a lot of opinions about him, but fortunately, this is only a small group and has not affected the overall trend.
The changing room was cramped, and Wen Feiran didn't dare to move too much for fear of bumping her elbows against the wall. Now that two people were crammed in, Wen Feiran was even more stiff, like a statue, and subconsciously held her breath.
He stared intently at a corner of the void, trying to distract himself, but the opposite happened; his hearing and senses became incredibly sharp.
Gu Suian acted like a gentleman, not actually touching him, but the rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other echoed in his ears, incredibly ambiguous. Wen Feiran's ear tips turned red again, and his eyes glistened with tears.
"Thank you, Teacher Gu." Wen Feiran, concerned about the cameras outside, deliberately raised her voice.
The more he tried to cover it up, the more enthusiastic the viewers in the live stream became. Gu Suian cooperated by keeping his distance from Wen Feiran, but his eyes still held a tenderness that seemed to drown him.
Unable to resist any longer, Wen Feiran grabbed the flyer and ran out without looking back, nearly bumping into someone because she wasn't watching where she was going.
Zou Yuxing, supporting Wen Feiran's shoulder, asked with a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"
Fearing Zou Wen Feiran might say something inappropriate, Zou Yuxing covered her face with the flyer and said vaguely, "It's nothing, let's go quickly."
Zou Yuxing was preoccupied with bringing back five groups of guests to prove himself, so he immediately took the bait, dragging Wen Feiran along and heading wherever there were crowds.
Wen Feiran was instantly surrounded by the crowd and gazes, the blush on her face vanished instantly, and her expression tightened.
The more eye-catching and lively the publicity, the better the effect. Zou Yuxing patted Wen Feiran heavily on the back and pushed him into the middle of the crowd. "Feiran, let them see our traditional culture."
Wen Feiran:!!
His mind went blank for a moment, and he froze like a dead fish in front of everyone.