Yao Wangyou turned her head and saw that Luo Ziyu, who had finished taking the Reuters photo, was looking at her. Although he put his shoulders on her, he still kept a certain distance.

After observing this detail, Yao Wangyou instinctively glanced at someone.

Immediately, he met a pair of... murderous eyes.

Tan Zi, who was standing beside Xuan Mingcheng, was leisurely looking at the watch to calculate the time, but suddenly felt cold on one side of his body, and when he turned his head, he felt that the eyes of the president beside him had started to spray knives.

Qin Zi hurriedly followed Xuan Mingcheng's line of sight, and immediately gasped.

"Ah--"

Xuan Mingcheng stared back and gritted his teeth - it's so noisy!

Secretary Qin covered her mouth: QAQ!Mr. Yao, what are you doing!The president is going crazy again!

Yao Wangyou turned around stiffly, and heard Luo Ziyu ask herself: "Brother, what are we talking about here, isn't it about to start, let's go, we're entering the arena."

He said, like a good brother, hooked Yao Wangyou's shoulders and walked into the arena. He Lang smiled at Maya who was frozen in place, and followed calmly.

After Luo Ziyu walked a few steps, he turned his head and saw He Lang staring at him with a slight smile on his lips, so he hurriedly let go of Yao Wangyou's shoulder, smiled and leaned over to bump He Lang's shoulder: "Brother Lang~"

He Lang gave a doting "Yes", patted Luo Ziyu's shoulder, and said, "Restrain yourself."

Luo Ziyu continued to laugh.

Yao Wangyou glanced at Luo Ziyu, who looked like brown sugar, and suddenly said with emotion in his mind: You have the skills to control your husband!

Yao Wangyou was taken aback by this thought, and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Lang, why are you two going this way?"

On the other end, Xuan Mingcheng looked at Yao Wangyou and Luo Ziyu who were separated by He Lang, and felt a lot more at ease. He looked at Yao Wangyou who was obviously avoiding his sight, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The stinky medicine jar, he will make trouble when he is not around for a moment!

Annoying!

"It's not for you." He Lang touched the back of Yao Wangyou's head with a smile, but his eyes met Xuan Mingcheng over there, and he explained to the puzzled Yao Wangyou: "These parties are deep , someone is afraid that you will be tricked, so they sent me a special message just now, asking Xiaoyu and I to take a look when we come in."

"Oh..." Yao Wangyou didn't respond, but still secretly glanced at the figure in the distance.

He Lang pretended not to see it, and walked forward while saying: "In the case of brand cooperation, under normal circumstances, no one is willing to transfer, and the brand side is usually impossible to endure such an 'insulting, humiliating' behavior. .”

After all, the brand owner is the father of the money. Whether the partner is a big up owner or a small blogger, to be honest, they use other people’s money to do things for others. Even if they don’t want to cooperate, they will politely refuse, even if they are introduced to a third party. , It is also between the legs of the gold owner's father, so that the brand side can consider whether to approach it.

"If she really wants to treat you well, she will only ask if you are willing to cooperate. If so, she can introduce you for you, instead of trying to give you cooperation opportunities like just now. He Lang spoke slowly, and asked Yao Wangyou, "Do you know what it means when this happens?"

Yao Wangyou followed He Lang's train of thought and began to analyze: "It means that the brand has already asked her to help find someone?"

"Yes." He Lang nodded with satisfaction, "Or her status in this cooperation has already surpassed that of the brand side. And when this happens, there is usually only one possibility - the brand side urgently needs a partner."

Yao Wangyou listened quietly, not impatient, but grateful to He Lang.

He could have directly told himself why he couldn't pick it up, but now he guides himself to analyze step by step. In fact, he is teaching himself various ways of this circle, which is really well-intentioned.

"When this happens, you should be more vigilant. After all, the brand is the sponsor. Even if it is rejected by the first choice, in fact, there is no need to worry about no one willing to accept the promotion. There are only brands that do not value cooperation. It’s just the traffic and sales brought by the object.” He Lang said, looked to the left and right, lowered his voice slightly, “This kind of situation can only show that there is a ghost in this cooperation.”

"However, what I'm going to tell you is the inside story, and few people can find out about it." He Lang patted Yao Wangyou on the shoulder, "A while ago, this brand also came to me to discuss cooperation with Xiaoyu, And the attitude is very sincere, almost to the extent that we can open conditions casually, so I kept an eye on it and asked someone to inquire about it. I only found out later that there is a problem with this brand’s products.”

When a brand has a product public relations crisis, it usually has two different ways to deal with it.

The first is to apologize sincerely and actively compensate. This is also the method adopted by brands with a long-term vision and a conscience.

The second method is to suppress things, and this method requires traffic.

The source of traffic is to spend a lot of money to discuss cooperation with celebrities and bloggers, carry out viral marketing, and suppress bad and real comments with fans' blind purchases and blind praise.

After listening to He Lang's explanation, Yao Wangyou suddenly realized: "So they talked about cooperation with Xiaoyu and Maya just to suppress the negative news?"

"That's right." He Lang nodded with satisfaction, "Xuan Mingcheng should have told you that you must keep your eyes open when cooperating with brands, otherwise it will easily destroy your image in the hearts of fans and lead to loss of followers and traffic conversion rate decline."

"Well, he told me, but I have very little contact with brands. Basically, I just shoot videos at home for fun, without doing any promotion." Yao Wangyou replied.

He Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Xuan Mingcheng really loves you..."

Yao Wangyou scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "He is also afraid that I won't be able to handle it, after all, I really don't understand."

He Lang secretly sighed: This Xuanming City raises millet worms...

"It's okay, anyway, even if you want to cooperate with a brand in the future, you have to be more careful, don't be fooled by others." He Lang said.

Yao Wangyou nodded.

After administering Wangyou and pointing to the seat, He Lang and Luo Ziyu walked to the front and sat in the two seats next to Xuanming City.

At this moment, the party is about to start. Xuan Mingcheng is sitting at the front, his eyes are lowered, showing no emotion, and his delicate facial features are even more attractive under the good lighting. Yao Wangyou stared at it for a while, and saw the man suddenly Raising the corners of his mouth, he smiled inexplicably.

Yao Wangyou hurriedly withdrew her gaze, feeling that her ears were getting hot.

Xuan Mingcheng was overjoyed at the moment: that medicine jar was secretly staring at him, without moving his eyes, tsk tsk.

After the host came on stage and briefly introduced the process, Luo Ziyu came out and cut the ribbon. After chatting with the host for a while, he left the stage, and then presented awards to the up masters according to the process and by channel. Everything went smoothly.

After the awards were presented in the ghost and animal area, a staff member came over and informed Yao Wangyou that it was his turn soon, and asked him to wait on the sidelines and get ready to go on stage.

Yao Wangyou nodded, and followed the staff to the side of the field, feeling a little nervous.After all, it was the first time that he appeared under the eyes of the public in a real sense. Even though Xuan Mingcheng had prepared for him, he told him not to worry at all. Worry can't help but put pressure on yourself.

"Huh..." He took a deep breath, and began to recall the various official answers Xuan Mingcheng taught him in his head, but just after thinking a few words, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

It was that gaze full of strong resentment again.

The moment Yao Wangyou turned his head away, the gutter rat-like man withdrew his eyes as before, hiding in the crowd and disappearing. Yao Wangyou was frowning, and when he wanted to investigate carefully, the person beside him The staff reminded: "Mr. Yao, it's your turn to play."

"Oh, good." Yao Wangyou nodded, closed his eyes and adjusted his thoughts, kept the matter in his heart, turned and went on stage.

Food should be eaten one bite at a time, and things should be done step by step.

It's better to deal with the matter in front of you first.

On the stage, the hostess with a sweet smile looked at the teleprompter in her hand, and said in a straight voice: "The next thing we are going to present is the Best Newcomer Award in the Food Zone."

Yao Wangyou shook hands with the host politely, and said the acceptance speech verbatim according to the words Xuan Mingcheng gave in advance.

"...I will continue to work hard in the future, hoping to make better works and share them with my fans and users of our website. Thank you."

Xuan Mingcheng looked at the stage, and there was only one figure in his eyes. He smiled tenderly while applauding, and he didn't even realize that his expression was an idiot.

"Thank you, Mr. Yao, and sincerely wish you better and better development in our StarWeb's food area." The hostess smiled sweetly at the camera, paused, and said to Yao Wangyou, "What are my next steps?" I want to ask you this question, and I believe it is also very curious for our fans."

Yao Wangyou nodded while holding the microphone.

"The first question, how did you come up with the idea of ​​becoming a gourmet district up owner?"

"Well... because I want to share. I usually cook food at home. I was reminded by someone one time, so I thought I could share the food production method and process with everyone. I never thought about being famous or anything like that.”

Yao Wangyou has gradually relaxed now, and his tone is much more relaxed than at the beginning. While talking, he glanced at Xuan Mingcheng, thinking that this guy is the most lucky one.

Xuan Mingcheng pursed his lips and smiled, he was really lucky!

"At first I wanted to share, but I didn't expect luck to patronize my life." The hostess nodded and asked the second question, "I have actually watched Mr. Yao's video, and found that medicinal materials are often used in it." Kind of, I'm a little curious why."

"I know some pharmacology." Yao Wangyou thought for a while, and replied modestly, "Is food the most important thing for the people? Adding some warming and tonic medicinal materials to the daily meals and conditioning the body through dietary therapy is a subtle process. .”

"It turns out that Mr. Yao also understands the principles of Chinese medicine." The hostess was a little surprised.

Yao Wangyou nodded: "I understand."

Xuan Mingcheng held his chin, the medicine jar was low-key.

"The last question is also something I'm very curious about." The hostess looked at Yao Wangyou from top to bottom, "I think Mr. Yao's clothes are very good, whether it's in the video or tonight's Outfits have their own aesthetics and characteristics, I would like to ask Mr. Yao, do you pay attention to the fashion circle? I see that you also wear the velvet choker that became popular this year."

Yao Wangyou was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Xuan Mingcheng who was near the audience, and met those smiling eyes.

"Uh..." Yao Wangyou hesitated for a moment, then said, "The clothes are all made for me by others."

"Oh~" the hostess teased with a smile, "Is it your sweetheart?"

Yao Wangyou almost lost the microphone in her hand when she spoke so abruptly, blinked nervously a few times, and glared at the audience—you did it on purpose!

Xuan Mingcheng felt very innocent, he really didn't arrange this question, it was the hostess who wanted to ask it herself.

But he was quite curious about how Yao Wangyou would answer.

Yao Wangyou saw the black eyes of the person under the stage staring at him intently, and he didn't seem guilty of being caught at all.

Not only was he not guilty, the guy also stretched out a finger, hooked his fingertips around the choker on his neck, pulled it lightly, and rolled his Adam's apple up and down twice, making Yao Wangyou blush.

He looked away nervously, raised his head and looked into the distance, thinking about how to answer.

A group of media surrounded the back row of the venue, armed with long guns and short cannons, but Yao Wangyou was attracted by a snow-white light spot between the black lenses of many cameras.

That spot of light was different from other devices that flashed from time to time, it was always on. Yao Wangyou was a little curious and wanted to take a good look at it, when he heard two familiar voices from the audience, his tone full of anxiety.

"Close your eyes!"

"Don't look!"

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