Help, help me! (orz)
Under Zou Yuxing's expectant gaze, Wen Feiran, remembering her task, gritted her teeth and tried to raise her voice, "This, this..."
"You're just humming like a mosquito," Zou Yuxing cheerfully to himself, "Louder! Dance! Let's have some fun!"
Wen Feiran was almost in tears.
Shut up, you devil.
Chapter 58 I'll Slay You Tonight
Wen Feiran attempted to save herself.
Zou Yuxing is a natural optimist; you can't reason with him. He believes everything is possible, and he even has more faith in himself than you do. Wen Feiran can only try to reason with him indirectly.
"Yuxing, you're so amazing. I could tell at a glance that you're the most suitable for this task, but I have no experience. How about this, let me learn from you first. Once I've mastered the secrets, you can hand this task over to me. We can't treat this task as an opportunity for me to make mistakes."
Zou Yuxing nodded thoughtfully. What touched him most in those words was the phrase, "Yuxing, you're the best."
"Okay, then watch carefully, I'll demonstrate for you."
Upon hearing this, Wen Feiran let out a long sigh, knowing that the matter had been settled.
Zou Yuxing was indeed cheerful and outgoing, perfect for handing out flyers. He stretched out his hand in a standard curtain call gesture from a stage play and loudly proclaimed, "Ladies and gentlemen..."
The locals were moved by his emotions and stopped to watch.
Wen Feiran followed behind him, diligently handing out flyers with astonishing efficiency; her hands were soon empty.
He subtly wiped the sweat from his brow, his eyes shining as he looked at Zou Yuxing.
Sure enough, in this kind of thing, following e-people guarantees a living!
Zou Yuxing didn't notice anything amiss and enthusiastically shared his secrets with Wen Feiran. Wen Feiran listened attentively throughout, maintaining a humble attitude and showering Zou Yuxing with compliments, leaving him completely bewildered and preventing him from mentioning the matter again.
Although they had distributed flyers, they were new to the area and hadn't encountered their target customer group; not a single customer came that day.
Su Shangting usually wouldn't miss such an opportunity to make sarcastic remarks, but the interior of Cloud Dream Inn wasn't ready yet, and they were busy until dark, only sitting down to eat when the food had gone cold.
Meng Zizheng cooked dinner tonight, and everyone thanked him.
Meng Zizheng smiled sheepishly, "I only know how to cook some simple home-style dishes. They're not particularly delicious, just edible. I hope you don't mind."
Wen Feiran and Zou Yuxing were so hungry that their stomachs were practically touching their backs. If they weren't worried about the cameras and their image, they probably would have wolfed down their food. Hearing this, they shook their heads repeatedly and offered Meng Zizheng sincere praise, full of emotional value.
Meng Wenzheng's lips never left his mouth; he was brimming with energy and decided to take this opportunity to hone his culinary skills.
After the group finished eating, Gu Suian noticed that Wen Feiran was so tired that she was slumped over the table, not wanting to think, so he took the initiative to start a conversation.
"There aren't many locals, and it's not peak tourist season, so finding accommodation is quite difficult. We can focus on the restaurant as a transitional measure; once we make money, a virtuous cycle can begin."
Everyone agreed and used the time to divide the work: Zou Yuxing, the most outgoing person, was in charge of greeting guests, while Gu Suian, was appointed as the lobby manager to handle any emergencies.
Wen Feiran, having mastered Zou Yuxing's user guide, gave him a pep talk, "I've thought it over carefully, and this task is absolutely yours. Just in terms of entertaining guests, all the people at the venue combined can't compare to you!"
Su Shangting usually considered the bigger picture, but upon hearing this, his instinct to oppose Zou Yuxing stirred within him. Wen Feiran could only give him a look and press down on his shoulder.
Su Shangting hesitated for a long time before finally nodding with great difficulty.
Seeing this, Zou Yuxing was stunned for a full half minute. He felt a sense of mission, as if a great responsibility had been bestowed upon him, and he immediately resolved to complete the task well.
The viewers in the live stream were full of praise.
[Haha, these two troublesome rivals have finally met their match.]
[Zou Yuxing's intelligence is at best at that of a kindergarten student.]
[Honey, I'm a kid too, can't you try to comfort me? (doge emoji)]
[Is this filmed for the public? Where is it located? I'd like to go!]
[I wish the production team would give me a chance!]
After the group finished their discussion, it was already very late. Although there was a time difference, their bodies were so exhausted that they easily fell asleep. Just as they were about to go back to their rooms to rest, they received a "blessing" from the director.
Although it was their first day there and they hadn't officially opened for business yet, they had already incurred costs. Including electricity and food expenses, they were already 500 yuan in debt. When they lost 1,500 yuan, it would be considered a failed business, and they would have to go out of business.
This was like a bolt from the blue; everyone froze on the spot, motionless for a long time.
Goodness, in two more days we'll head straight home!
Wen Feiran suddenly felt a sense of urgency and said, "We absolutely must attract customers tomorrow, and our revenue..."
He lacked relevant experience and didn't know how much profit a restaurant could generate; he only knew that the cost of trial and error was always high, so he could only adopt a conservative figure, "Aiming to break even!"
Zou Yuxing was immediately dissatisfied.
In his eyes, everything was simple. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "That target is too low! We're so good, we can earn at least ten thousand yuan that day!"
"..."
Even Wen Feiran, a complete novice with zero experience, knew that this number was outrageous, and her lips twitched twice.
The young master is truly otherworldly.
If these few people wanted to earn 10,000 yuan a day, their arms would probably dislocate from exhaustion, and that's under the most ideal circumstances.