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Master Huang brought Kong Jiamin to Meng Guofan's kebab shop. When they were about to shoot, Kong Jiamin suddenly raised a question. She said, "Master Huang, it looks like there are not many customers here. The food must not be good, right?

You always tell the truth when you visit a store. This time the boss asked you to come and take a photo. If the food doesn't taste good, will you tell him directly?"

Master Huang's lips moved, and he was about to speak when Kong Jiamin said, "Actually, although we are bloggers and seem to have a lot of freedom, we still have to listen to our boss, right?"

Master Huang smiled, he understood Kong Jiamin's concerns.

Although more and more people are becoming familiar with the new media industry, many people also join it for traffic, fame and money.

But if they can't find the right method, they can easily go astray and never return.

But he is no longer a newcomer, and he does not need to behave according to the company's wishes.

He said: "I don't need to look at the boss's face, if it tastes good, it tastes good, if it tastes bad, it tastes bad.

However, you are a newcomer, you are different, you will be led by the boss, unless you gradually become strong enough to no longer be controlled by others. "

Kong Jiamin said excitedly: "Actually, I know everything. I hope that one day, I will become as strong and excellent as you."

Master Huang smiled and said, "Come on."

He looked around and found the environment here quite nice and the food slogans were also very unique.

There are a few scattered customers in the store now, but the location is problematic. This is not an intersection, so the flow of people is naturally not as much as that at an intersection.

However, he has the sharpest insight among new media people.

Even without his publicity, this barbecue restaurant will be able to build a good reputation over time.

However, this depends on whether the boss is lucky enough to attract customers in a short period of time.

After all, in a place like Beijing, where every inch of land is valuable, the rent is very expensive.

There is also labor cost, which is also very expensive.

If he can't build up the business in the short term, he will have to close the store because they don't have the time to wait.

The host invited him here in order to attract guests as soon as possible.

He closed his eyes and began to recall the copy he had written.

He narrated in his unique, low and magnetic voice: "When I was walking on the bustling streets of Beijing, there seemed to be no place for me to stop, and suddenly a mouth-watering aroma hit my nose.

I transformed myself into an elf searching for scent, weaving through the crowd and arriving here.

It turned out that this was a kebab shop, and its aroma was like a beautiful symphony, attracting every passerby. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the store.

Kong Jiamin looked at Master Huang's back, her eyes darkened and a complicated light flashed in her eyes.

I have to say that this Master Huang has something going for him. The copy he writes every time he appears is very good, and his voice is very nice, so every time he can deeply attract everyone who sees his video, and they can't help but stop and continue watching.

I heard that the playback rate of the first five seconds of each of Master Huang’s videos is 100%, and the completion rate is also very high, over 80%.

This is also the reason why he can become a top blogger and his popularity has always been at the top.

His videos are all high quality videos.

Kong Jiamin clenched her hands, gritted her teeth, and followed.

Later, she wants to shoot a video of her encounter with Master Huang, and she wants to take advantage of Master Huang's traffic.

However, she did not do it secretly, but openly, because it was the company's requirement and Master Huang could not refuse even if he wanted to.

When standing far away, Kong Jiamin could already vaguely smell a fragrance. Now that she was closer, the smell became even more obvious.

The air is filled with the rich aroma of meat and the smoky smell of charcoal fire. The lingering smoky air makes people want to take a deep breath, as if they can taste the delicious food that is about to enter their mouths.

If you walk a little closer, you can see the red light of the charcoal fire illuminating the busy Meng Guofan. He skillfully flips the skewers of meat on the grill. Each flip is accompanied by a "sizzling" sound of fat dripping onto the charcoal fire, which is the unique melody of barbecue.

Under the roasting of charcoal fire, the skewers of meat gradually turn golden, the skin is slightly charred, the meat inside is tender and juicy, and each skewer exudes an attractive luster.

"Boss, your skewers smell so good. I can smell them from far away, but it seems there aren't many customers."

Meng Guofan said: "I used to set up a stall on the roadside. Now that I have some capital, I want to have a roof over my head so that customers can have a place to enjoy and relax even when it is windy, rainy or snowy, so I rented a shop.

But maybe I didn’t promote it enough. It’s been open for half a month, but there are still few customers.”

“Could it be that you are under pressure from rent, so you set the price high and people are afraid to come to your store?”

"No, it's still the same price. Small profits but quick turnover."

"I've eaten kebabs in many places, so I'm very familiar with this. How much is a skewer of chicken wings?"

Meng Guofan wiped the sweat off his forehead with a clean towel and said, "Chicken wings and chicken wings are the same, ten yuan..."

Meng Guofan said a lot, and Master Huang nodded. He said to the camera: "It's not expensive."

He added: "Business is bad, is it because of the taste?"

Meng Guofan said: "You can try it. If you don't like it, I won't charge you."

"Boss, since you said so, if I don't try it, wouldn't it be a disservice to this fragrance?"

Chef Huang is a gourmet. He ordered a lot of skewers suitable for barbecue. Since there were not many customers, they were served quickly.

The grilled skewers are golden in color, with various spices intertwined together, the warmth of chili, the freshness of cumin, the aroma of sesame, each spice adding layers to this barbecue feast.

Master Huang's appetite was aroused. He picked up a skewer and took a big bite. The photographer captured this scene.

It was the first time he saw Master Huang so impatient.

"Um……"

There was no time to say more. Chef Huang looked very enjoying the meal. Every bite of meat was an ultimate temptation to the taste buds. The aroma of meat, spices and charcoal fire intertwined in the mouth, leaving a lasting aftertaste that made people want to eat more.

"Hey, are you Master Huang?" It was Kong Jiamin's turn.

Master Huang was so busy eating at this time that he didn't answer Kong Jiamin for a while. The smile on Kong Jiamin's face froze and she almost got angry.

After the assistant reminded him, Master Huang came back to his senses.

He wiped his mouth and said to Kong Jiamin, "Hello."

Kong Jiamin said: "Master Huang, I am your fan, I didn't expect to meet you here."