124: Chapter 124 The Madness of Internet Celebrities: "Godfather, I'm here with you!"

Pity...

Just a little bit, just a little bit more and the Snow King image I drew would have been selected by Qin Xun. What a shame.

She snuck a glance at the expressionless Xia Ning inside the counter, feeling a mix of envy and defiance.

'You just happened to meet Qin Xun a little earlier than I did, that's all.'

Xia Ning, unaware of An Ke's gaze, stood inside the shop counter, dressed in her uniform and cap, watching the two lively Snow King mascots at the entrance.

Gradually, a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Since I drew this Snow King, does that mean it's my child?"

Watching Qin Xun's back, she made a silent promise to herself.

From now on, unless absolutely necessary, she would never pull Qin Xun's hair, lest he grow up to look like Qian Yunfa in his old age.

The atmosphere all around became even more heated!

Seeing the laughter and joy around him, Qian Yunfa's mood improved significantly.

Seeing that the atmosphere had been stirred up enough, An Ke looked at Qin Xun.

Qin Xun nodded.

An Ke responded with a smile, then turned her head and gestured to the nervous shop manager standing at the entrance.

Upon seeing this, the manager quickly went into the shop, retrieved two large red flags, and handed them to the two Snow Kings.

The Snow Kings accepted them with great arrogance, then squeezed through the crowd one after the other, heading into the commercial street.

The crowd was a bit confused, their eyes following them, wanting to figure out what they were up to.

The two Snow Kings raised the red flags, shook them a few times, and unfurled the characters on the flags.

The flag of the Snow King in front read: "The Snow King has arrived, move aside!"

The flag held by the Snow King behind it read: "The Great King has sent me to patrol the mountain!"

A burst of joyful laughter erupted from the crowd again.

"That's so hilarious!"

"You can tell these two mascots have repressed, cheeky personalities."

"Judging by the flags, is the one in front the Snow King demon, and the one behind the little demon?"

"Haha! Order of precedence, strict hierarchy!"

This commercial street was dense with milk tea shops.

Everyone watched as the two Snow Kings walked up to the entrance of a milk tea shop, stood still, waved their flags for a while, and then danced.

People were stunned.

"Holy crap!"

"Are these two snowmen really this cheeky?"

"Isn't this crashing the party?"

"That's blatant provocation!"

"In TV shows, business wars are about wits and strategy, but in reality, business wars just mean blocking the door?"

Suddenly!

A female employee from that milk tea shop walked out with a straight face.

"Get lost!"

Seeing the situation turn south, the two Snow Kings moved their short legs rapidly and ran away.

The flags fluttered in the wind, looking like defeated soldiers.

This provoked another round of laughter from the crowd.

The employee who had walked out with a cold face couldn't help but chuckle.

"They're so cheeky!"

Marketing professionals looked at Qin Xun.

Seeing him standing among the Dudu Tea executive team, they found him increasingly unfathomable.

This song? This image? He had truly taken it to a new level!

Beyond the design of the mascots, had he even set their personalities?

And he came up with so many scripts?

Creating a cheeky image for the Snow King?

If a goofy, cute appearance is combined with cheekiness, it makes people find it adorable.

Plus, it's extremely down-to-earth!

It's not annoying at all!

Just as they were immersed in deep shock, they suddenly heard another burst of laughter erupt from the crowd.

"Holy crap!"

"What jerks!"

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Did the two snowmen do something bad?"

Turning to look, they saw the two Snow Kings sandwiching a young couple between them, slowly "kidnapping" them towards the Dudu Tea store.

The young couple, seeing everyone looking at them, felt both happy and shy.

The young man, feeling a bit embarrassed, shouted: "Comrades!"

"My girlfriend and I were walking down the street, holding hands and chatting, and I just casually said I wanted to have a cup of milk tea."

"Suddenly, two snowmen popped out."

"And kidnapped us!"

A burst of uproarious laughter erupted from the crowd.

"Hahaha!"

"How can there be such cheeky mascots in the world?"

"I can't take it, my stomach hurts from laughing! I need a cup of milk tea to recover!"

"When are you guys actually opening for business?!"

Qian Yunfa looked at the smiling faces around him and listened to the laughter that had not ceased, his mood improving even more.

He straightened his collar, feeling as if his hair was about to have a second spring.

He looked at Qin Xun, feeling a glimmer of confidence.

Did I misjudge him? Is this person not only a marketing genius but also a business genius?

An Ke stared fixedly at Qin Xun, her hands slightly clenched, palms sweating.

This series of Snow King actions, dances, flags, and even the "couple actors" were all designed by Qin Xun beforehand.

When she was training the Snow Kings a few days ago, she felt so awkward!

But she hadn't expected the effect to be this good!

In this era of entertainment-first, is it really as Qin Xun said?

"Actually, there's a jester living in everyone's heart, you just have to hook it out!"

Suddenly, she felt it was really lucky to be able to work with Qin Xun for a while.

Even though he spent most of his time hiding in the hotel's air-conditioned room playing video games.

Inside the milk tea shop, Xia Ning looked coldly at Qin Xun, feeling some dissatisfaction in her heart.

I didn't know about this script of the Snow King kidnapping customers beforehand.

These Snow Kings are my children.

Qin Xun didn't even inform me, and instead, went behind my back to let An Ke train them?

Just as everyone was immersed in a sea of laughter, a low, magnetic voice drew everyone's attention.

"Hello everyone!"

Qin Xun stood at the entrance of the milk tea shop, holding a microphone.

"I am the performing guest for today's Dudu Tea opening, an employee of Oak Company, Qin Xun."

Everyone turned their heads and saw a tall, well-built young man looking at them with a smile.

For a moment, they felt he looked familiar.

Before they could recall who he was, they heard waves of earth-shattering screams, cheers, and applause, which gave them a start.

"So handsome!"

"Qin Xun, I love you!"

"I love you, Qin Xun!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Finally seeing him in person!"

"Qin Xun, I'm your fan!"

"Foster father, I'm here!"

"Foster father!"

The onlookers looked over and saw that the voices were coming from the place where dozens of influencers were gathered opposite.

They were all acting like they were pumped with adrenaline, fawning over Qin Xun frantically and shamelessly.

The flattery they spouted was cringeworthy enough to give people goosebumps.

Yet, they completely ignored how others felt, straining their necks, roaring, and shouting until their faces were red, fearing that their voices would be drowned out in the sea of people.

Everyone was confused.

Wait, aren't these influencers?

Some even have over a million followers.

They have zero dignity? Instead, they are being so sycophantic?

Who on earth is that host?