Cities: Start with street stalls

Chapter 8 Live Streaming
Zhou Feifei's scheduled live broadcast is at nine o'clock, and there is still some time before nine o'clock. Luo Fan offered to arrange a set meal for Zhou Feifei with egg fried rice and soup, so that she could know her own strength in advance, and it would be convenient for her to communicate with Zhou Feifei during the live broadcast. Audience interaction.

Zhou Feifei resolutely paid Luo Fan the full amount of 3000 yuan, and Luo Fan's behavior was considered reciprocal.

Luo Fan who rushed to the night market found that although there were people waiting for him to set up a stall today, they were not as exaggerated as yesterday. Maybe I went to the night market to wait for myself every day for an egg fried rice.

Eating is a part of life, but it is not the whole of life.Of course, Luo Fan thinks that this may be because his egg fried rice is not so delicious. Maybe excellent and perfect egg fried rice can have this effect, but Luo Fan hasn't learned it yet, so he doesn't know how to eat it. uncertain.

Not seeing the familiar couple, Luo Fan took out his mobile phone only to find that Amei left a message for himself:

Boss, our company has been working overtime recently, so we may not have time to cheer you on, but I have already promoted it in the Yixin circle, and my friends will come to cheer you on when the time comes [smile]

Although there are not many customers, it is not a bad thing for Luo Fan. Anyway, Luo Fan prepares so many ingredients every day, and it is just right that they can be sold out in the whole night market within six hours.People are too concentrated, and the load on the body is also heavy. Luo Fan has skills, but his body is still an ordinary person's body. Four hours of non-stop fried rice is still a bit difficult for Luo Fan.

Moreover, this is also a good thing for customers, customers who want to eat don't have to wait all the time, which enhances the experience of eating.No matter how delicious Luo Fan's fried rice is, waiting every day will affect one's mood.

Zhou Feifei found a suitable place behind Luo Fan and installed the live broadcast equipment this time. For this opportunity to block his life, Zhou Feifei almost tried his best.

Seeing a beautiful woman appearing at Luo Fan's booth, a regular customer joked, "Boss, why is there a beautiful woman at the stall with you today? Could it be your wife?"

Luo Fan shook his head and said, "No, this is a friend of mine who makes short videos. She heard that I was setting up a night stand, so she just came over to look for material." It's a friend of mine.

After serving Zhou Feifei a set meal, Luo Fan started today's business again, skillfully operating it on the trolley, and the ingredients were flying, which was quite a sight to behold.

Zhou Feifei also started to try the fried rice set presented by Luo Fan. She also wanted to know the answer to her question yesterday.

good to eat!

It is completely different from ordinary egg fried rice, it is not greasy at all, it is very refreshing, and the shortcoming of being a little dry is also combined by the soup. This taste can be said to be the best egg fried rice that Zhou Feifei has ever eaten. He has a unique enjoyment, which is a feeling that he can't even eat out.

Zhou Feifei, who was afraid that the egg fried rice would not taste good, instantly felt relieved. If the stuff itself was poor, it would be more difficult for him to broadcast live. He could only create topics with his own artistic processing, but now the stuff itself is very good, so As long as I tell the truth based on my true feelings, I will be able to complete this live broadcast smoothly.

The time soon came to exactly nine o'clock, and Zhou Feifei opened his live broadcast room on time. The camera was aimed at the pot of Luo Fan's fried rice, and today's live broadcast officially started.

In the live broadcast room that was just opened, hundreds of people flooded in instantly. These are people who are extremely curious about fried rice, and it is only because of curiosity that they squat down and wait for Zhou Feifei to start the live broadcast.

"Brothers, I came in, guess what I saw, it's a pot, there's only one pot, just show me this, anchor?"

When the broadcast started, Luo Fan happened to be packing for customers, so there was only a lonely pot in the camera. Zhou Feifei spoke at this time. She didn't want the people she managed to lure to just run away like that:

"Please wait a moment, the boss is packing for people, and will start making fried rice soon. The video yesterday was not shot at a good angle, so many details are not clear. Today I spent a lot of money begging the boss to find it for everyone. The best perspective, I hope everyone can give the host some attention and likes while waiting."

Luo Fan, who was on the side, listened to Zhou Feifei's live broadcast, and unexpectedly discovered that Zhou Feifei was actually very professional. He thought that someone who could find a roadside stall like him must be an amateur, but he didn't expect that his skills were not bad.

Luo Fan couldn't imagine how long Zhou Feifei had been preparing for tonight's live broadcast, and he had practiced the related words countless times before he could speak out fluently.

"The anchor's voice is amazing, I love it, I love it, you really, there are sisters who don't pay attention, what kind of fried rice are you watching, can fried rice taste better than sisters?"

"I strongly urge the anchor to show his face to see if he can have a face that matches his voice."

"The voice sounds nice, but who knows if it's the anchor's real voice? Now that technology is so advanced, it might be a dinosaur voice change. And even if the anchor's voice is really that nice, I might be a dinosaur, you guys Aren’t these people who ask to show their faces just asking for embarrassment?”

"Shut up the gangsters upstairs. They all say that it's not the lack of beauty in life, but the lack of eyes to discover beauty. I think I should add one more sentence, and there are more savages like you."

"The irritable old man upstairs is scolding, and the anchor showed his face +1."

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Looking at the news that was constantly tumbling, there was a tendency to be misled by the show-faced party, Zhou Feifei quickly said in the live broadcast room:

"Everyone, don't forget the purpose of today. We are here to reveal the taste of egg fried rice, not to see the anchor show his face. Let us first see how the boss's fried rice is. Fans who really want to see the anchor show his face, please wait a little longer Wait, wait until the tasting stage, the anchor will definitely show up and try it."

After Zhou Feifei opened his mouth, he successfully brought back the crooked live broadcast room. Everyone finally remembered that their main purpose was to watch fried rice with eggs, waiting for the anchor to reveal the secret, not to watch beautiful women.

As for the fans who want to see the anchor show their faces, Zhou Feifei also promised to show his faces, but he has to wait until the trial stage to retain this part of the fans. It has to be said that this is the best of both worlds.

After what Zhou Feifei said, everyone's attention quickly shifted to the scene of Luo Fan making fried rice.

Of course, this is also related to Luo Fan's strength. If it's just an ordinary chef's fried rice, everyone will lose interest if they look at it casually, but Luo Fan is different.

Obviously it's just an ordinary fried rice with eggs, but it's a different scene in Luo Fan's hands. Beat the eggs and stir fry the ingredients. Every movement is just right, and it matches the sound of fried rice dancing in the pot. Some people believe that fried rice is an art film.

(End of this chapter)