Jiang You raised his eyebrows, and he threw the drink cup of smoothie into the trash.

His phone vibrated a little, it was Lao Cai's WeChat.

Lao Cai: How did you talk? My niece is good, isn't she?

Jiang You: It's so good, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with her.

Lao Cai: What's wrong?

Jiang You thought about it, and he typed and said: She is very motivated, and she also has ideas at work, and the gap will only get bigger and bigger in the future.

Lao Cai: I understand, hey, she just graduated and is not sensible. I'll invite you to dinner when I get back.

Jiang You: Okay, let's have a drink together.

Jiang You put down his phone.

Tang Butian's cup still had a small half of the smoothie that almost turned into water, and she took small sips.

"You usually live in the school dormitory?" Jiang You asked.

Tang Butian shook his head, "I want to cultivate, and I rented a house next to the school." ”

"Studying, cultivating, and special subject matters, are you busy here?"

"It's okay," Tang Butian finished drinking the smoothie, she raised her head, and looked at Jiang You with dustless eyes, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Look at the dynamics, meatballs seem to be in Tangjiang for a while, if you are at the Comic Con, her appearance fee is about 15,000 to 20,000 yuan, take a promotional photo of my store, do you think she will be happy with 10,000 yuan? How about I write an eight thousand first? ”

"So low?"

"It's not low, it's too high, maybe you'll think I'm ill-intentioned, fortunately, I sent a return picture a few days ago, proving my fan status," Jiang You took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo, and there was an email address for work contacts on the meatball homepage, he copied the email address, and said while writing the email: "You see those who have practiced ballet and folk dance since childhood, after more than ten years of children's practice, a team goes out to perform, how much money do they get?" The audience of house dance is not large, and there have been many comic exhibitions in recent years, and these dances can be regarded as money. ”

"It's not like what a fan would say."

"Although I don't mix in the circle, but I am her earliest batch of fans," Jiang You sent an email, "I still remember the first video of Meatball Meatballs, it seems to have been filmed in her community, and there are all kinds of aunts and uncles walking around behind her, that video is no longer found on the Internet, she is wearing a pink skirt, with fluffy cat ears and cat paws, and a mask, very green and cute." ”

After sending the email, he reached out and picked up the empty cup in Tang Butian's hand and threw it into the trash, "I feel like watching her grow up, dancing better and better, costumes, makeup and lighting are becoming more and more professional, and there are more and more fans, as if they have been together for a period of time with each other, such a feeling." ”

"You weren't having a good time?" Tang Butian asked.

"It's okay, it's just tired."

"Why?"

"What?"

"I'm in a hurry to get a house."

"It's easier now. Watching a movie? There is a movie theater in Kumi Plaza next door, and it seems that a superhero movie will be released today. ”

"Has the meatball gotten replied?"

"Tomorrow's reply will be considered timely, this matter is not urgent."

Tang Butian thought for a moment, "I'll go back, you can go to the movie by yourself." ”

"Okay, there is a reply, I will report to you on WeChat." Jiang You walked to the door, and he opened the door.

Tang Butian walked to the door, she glanced at the pots of sunflowers that had been subtracted from the flower branches on the flower stand by the door, "I'm leaving, I don't need to send it." ”

"Slow down."

Jiang You watched Tang Butian leave, and after Tang Butian's figure completely disappeared outside the courtyard, he slowly walked to the edge of the pond, squatted down, and reached out to stir the pond water.

The water was cold.

A team of ants crawled through the cracks of the cobblestones.

When Jiang You woke up the next day, he found that the email had been replied to.

Click on it, and the letter is a quotation and a QR code for a WeChat business card.

Jiang You clicked on the quotation and glanced at it, then he scanned the QR code and added the WeChat of Mao Mao, the agent of meatballs.

He quickly passed the verification.

He sat up a little against the back of the bed.

Maomao: Hello, what kind of cooperation do you want?

Jiang You: Well, I hope to take some photos in my store, highlight the characteristics of my store, my yard, and then post the photos on the Internet, preferably with a few praises. Or simply do a dance in my yard. That's probably it.

Maomao: Is that the hope that Maruko will endorse your store?

Jiang You: I'm just a small shop......

Mao Mao: Small shops can be bigger, and you can stir up some topics, so that the effect of publicity is better.

Jiang You: Can't you just take a group of photos or a video of dancing? My yard is pretty good.

Mao Mao: If you are a simple photo or video, it is purely the popularity of consuming balls and bringing you traffic. I read your Weibo, you are also a fan of Maruko, I must hope that she can go further, right?

Jiang You: Then it can only be seen if there is a chance in the future.

Maomao: Okay. We will work together in the future.

Jiang You put down the phone, he scratched his head, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, "I'm disgusted." ”

After putting on his glasses again, he opened the email again and clicked on the quotation, "200,000 endorsements for three months, this is money grabbing." ”

He got up from his bed, and after stretching a few times, he walked out of the room.

I changed my clothes and washed up and went downstairs, and went to Xiaofangzhai to eat a bowl of noodles as usual.

When paying, he asked Lao Yin: "Do you want to use the car in the afternoon?" ”

"What, you want to use it?"

"Well, I'm going to take a trip to the flower and bird market."

Lao Yin took out the car keys and put them on the counter, "Just park in the back, you can drive it yourself." ”

"Thanks."

The Liumu Flower and Bird Market is in the southernmost part of Yushui District, and Jiang You drove Lao Yin's van into the parking lot next to the market.

After getting out of the car, he wiped his sweat and glanced up at the gate of the Rokugi Flower and Bird Market.

He found the succulent area and picked a random stall.

"How do you sell it?"

"The first three," the stall owner gestured, "four here, five here." ”

"It's a bit expensive."

"Is this still expensive? Then you name a price. ”

"I want more."

"How much?"

"Thirty or forty, I want to make a succulent trellis."

"What kind?"

Jiang You took out his mobile phone, found a photo of the shelf, and showed it to the stall owner.

"You have to get a few big pots and pose to look good."

"2 pieces of each, you match them for me, and I will also take the soil and pots from you."

The stall owner nodded, "Okay, you wait, I'll give you some stone medium." Anything else? ”

"Water lilies, but I don't know if it's good or not. I have a small pond. ”

"Get some seeds, you put them in the pond today, and they'll sprout in a week."

"It's okay, by the way, pomegranate saplings, you are familiar in the market, if it's convenient, just buy it for me together, 5 trees, and send them to the car together in a while."

"I'll give you a call."

After more than an hour, Jiang You's things were all purchased, and the stall owner moved the things to the car with him.

After sitting down in the driver's seat, he received Mao Mao's WeChat.

Maomao: Can you take a look at the photos of your store?

Jiang You: Wait a minute, I just finished the yard recently.

He sent five or six photos of the past. Then he took out the mint candy box and threw two in his mouth.

Mao Mao: I helped you fight for meatballs, because of the itinerary, she is going to Cultural Street the day after tomorrow, three hours for you, a dancing video, and then take a little tidbits, is it okay?

Jiang You: What about the price?

Mao Mao: Because I have to count the cost of the makeup lady and the photographer, 20,000 yuan.

Jiang You: Let's get some discounts.

After five or six minutes, Mao Mao replied: Eighteen thousand, the lowest. The outfit will also be matched according to the style of your yard.

Jiang You: Okay. What time is the day after tomorrow?

Maomao: 2pm-5pm.

Jiang You: Okay.