Chapter 305: There are three unfilial pieties

Song Bai was not angry because Zhang Zi'an saw the money, and he didn't even have any fluctuations in his heart - to put it bluntly, he originally planned to buy a cat, and if he could shoot novel and interesting content by the way, this wave would not be a loss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Compared with the anchor industry that has produced a large number of Internet celebrities, vloggers can be described as dismal in China, not to mention low popularity, the key is that they can't make money at all, and they consume their enthusiasm day after day. Fortunately, Song Bai doesn't care, firstly, because he has a job and does not expect this to make money, and secondly, because his vlog is set up abroad, which somewhat retains some possibility of making money - provided that it can suddenly become popular.

Vlog is a recording, not a live broadcast, and the interaction with the audience is not so strong, and it is impossible to perform certain programs or talents live because of the audience's high tips, and it also requires additional post-editing. As its name suggests, it's a kind of video log or diary, which is a big hit abroad and not adapted to the soil in China - it takes more energy than the anchor, but the money is less than the anchor's penny, and it is really a feeling to be able to persevere. In foreign countries, it is the opposite, if not more profitable than anchors, at least they are evenly divided.

Song Bai has been playing vlogs since he was in college, and he has not made any name for himself, and each vlog posted has been viewed on YouTube from dozens to hundreds. At present, he has just graduated from college, has a stable job, has a good family, has no girlfriend, and does not plan to find a girlfriend for the time being, which is the main reason why he dares to stick to this feeling - if he doesn't play anymore, he will be old.

The reason he suddenly wanted to buy a cat was that he found his life too monotonous. Vlog is a video diary, and the viewer of the vlog is here for other people's interesting lives -- their own lives are monotonous enough, so why bother to watch other people's monotonous lives again? Of course, there are also some psychological experts who analyze that the reason why vlogs are popular is partly due to people's interest in spying on other people's private lives.

When he revealed his idea of buying a pet in the circle of friends, Zhao Qi immediately left him a message and recommended a pet store to him, saying that the cats in this pet store would perform stunts.

Song Bai and Zhao Qi are not very familiar with each other, the two are in completely different circles, they know each other only because they are colleagues, and occasionally because she is curious about vlogs and say a few words, so he was surprised to receive her message.

At first, he doubted whether Zhao Qi was the kind of cat or dog carrier, but after inquiring and understanding within the company, he dispelled the idea of suspicion - everyone knew that Zhao Qi had completely become a cat slave, and this was also confirmed after his private contact with Zhao Qi......

In the end, she summed it up in one sentence - "There are three unfilial pieties, and no cat is the greatest".

He felt that if Zhao Qi used Amway's energy and talent in raising cats in sales, it was estimated that she would be the company's annual sales champion......

In short, Zhao Qi said that she brought Song Bai Anli, which is really not an exaggeration, and it can even be said that she half-pulled and half-dragged him, which implicitly has the meaning of expanding the company's internal cat slave team, which can be regarded as revenge on her "former" best friend Shishi.

In addition, Song Bai is also very interested in cats that can perform stunts, especially when he heard that the cats in this pet store will perform stunts collectively. He wondered if if he filmed the cats performing stunts in groups, would it bring more views to his vlog?

Ever since he entered the pet store, he has been focusing his camera lens at the kittens who are frolicking and chasing in the store. He just thinks that these kittens are very lively and cute, and there is nothing special about them.

Zhang Zi'an greeted warmly: "Do you want to buy a cat? Which one to buy? Do you have a fancy one? Or can I recommend it to you?"

Zhao Qi couldn't help but interject: "Hey, you weren't so hospitable when I came to buy cats before!"

Zhang Zi'an responded confidently: "Because I wasn't sure if you would buy it at the time, and at first glance, you looked like a particularly picky customer, why should I bother to speak?"

Zhao Qi said that what you said is very reasonable, but I have the urge to beat people for Mao?

She hurriedly replied: "He wants a British short, just give him an English short, but it can't be better than my Lanlan!"

"No, no, I don't want to be short. Song Bai couldn't cry or laugh, he felt that Zhao Qi had gone mad on the road of no return to the cat slave, and it was better to stay away from her in the future.

"Huh, I said it before I came...... Zhao Qi muttered very dissatisfied.

Zhang Zi'an knew from his tone that he already had a general range of choices, so he asked, "Then which one do you prefer?" Although I don't have a complete range of varieties here, most of the common ones are available. ā€

Song Bai said a name that surprised both Zhang Zi'an and Zhao Qi: "I want a Chinese civet cat." ā€

"Chinese civet cat? Isn't that the native cat all over the street? It's better to pick one up! Listen to me, Ying short ......" Zhao Qi felt that Song Bai didn't choose the British short to choose the civet cat, and there was a hole in his brain!

"Ying short, your sister! Tanuki cats can't be equated with native cats! You still call yourself a cat slave, and you don't even know this?" Zhang Zi'an waved his hand and blasted her aside, "You go play by yourself for a while, don't disturb me to do business." ā€

"Do you really want a tanuki cat?" After the guy who was in the way left, he asked Song Bai seriously.

Song Bai had considered before coming that the main audience of his vlog came from abroad, and if there was any cat that was relatively rare abroad, it was probably China's special raccoon cat. As for himself, he has no special preference for any kind of cat, as long as the price is right and he doesn't get pitted.

"Yes, I want tanuki cats. Song Bai nodded in confirmation, "Boss, do you have any raccoon cats here who can perform stunts?"

"There really is one! You're the right one, I have a raccoon cat here, if you come a little late, someone will probably buy it!" Zhang Zi'an rubbed his hands excitedly, "Do you want to take a look?"

Most of this sentence is true, and there is indeed only one raccoon cat for sale in the store. To be reasonable, Zhang Zi'an didn't plan to buy the raccoon cat when he bought it, because the acceptance was not high, people always thought that the raccoon cat was a native cat, unlike a cat that was very foreign when I heard it, and it was not easy to sell. The raccoon cat in the store was given by Sun Yinian when it was purchased, and Zhang Zi'an accepted it in the spirit of internationalism not in vain, but I didn't expect someone to come to buy it today.

"Of course it depends...... But then I want to officially start shooting today's vlog, maybe the two of you will be taken into the footage, okay?" Song Bai asked, holding up the digital camera in his hand.

As a vlogger, especially when the acceptance of vlogs in China is not high, it is still necessary to ask before shooting. Song Bai heard similar news many times in the vlog circle, and a vlogger took pictures without asking, which angered the person being filmed, and it was considered light to be refused to shoot, and it was common for fights to occur.

"Yes. Zhao Qi said naturally.

Zhang Zi'an raised his hand to stop Song Bai, "Wait a minute." ā€

"What's the matter?" Zhao Qi felt that Zhang Zi'an was particularly grinding today.

Zhang Zi'an ran to the pet supplies shelf, picked up a bristle comb for short-haired cats, and combed his own back, then said with satisfaction: "Okay, shoot." ā€