Meng Tianye was already the spokesperson for Forest Style Milk Tea. Besides, even before endorsing Forest Style Milk Tea, he had often helped promote and advertise it. So he did not take the matter to heart at all. He simply said, "The production team took my phone, and my company took control of my Weibo account too. They were afraid I'd say something reckless, so they changed the password. But don't worry. Once filming is over, I'll call Brother Liang and have him post on Weibo for me."
Seeing how open and straightforward Meng Tianye was, the other guests gathered together awkwardly, unsure how to respond. If they agreed, it seemed hardly worth doing it over a single meal. But if they refused, this was, after all, a program sponsored by Forest Style Milk Tea. If they did not cooperate with the sponsor's promotion, would Cheng Lang be unhappy? Would he make things difficult for them during filming? Or even deliberately cut down their screen time during post-production?
Just as everyone was caught in a dilemma, Cheng Lang stepped forward with a smile. "I always said President Shen had learned from the best. And it seems I was right—President Shen has already surpassed his teacher."
As he spoke, Cheng Lang briefly explained to Shen Huaiyu the whole process of having celebrity artists promote a brand on Weibo—they needed to negotiate cooperation terms with the celebrity's team in advance, settle on the promotional fee, finalize the copy, and even coordinate with the platform to keep the promotional post from being blocked. It was not as simple as casually posting on Weibo.
Shen Huaiyu suddenly understood. His face flushed deep red, and he looked embarrassed. "Sorry. I didn't know posting on Weibo involved such a complicated process. I've caused everyone trouble."
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