After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top Chapter 149

Chapter 149 Sugar Painting

Meng Chuyuan thought the most difficult person to deal with was around her, but only now did she discover that the internal conflicts between the other two groups were far more complicated than they thought.

Looking at it this way, she felt that Lu Jinsen was not as bad as what was said online.

Lu Jinsen may seem to have a bad temper on the surface, but he does quite well in some aspects. When making choices, he will take the initiative to discuss with Meng Chuyuan first.

Even if Meng Chuyuan insists on her own ideas sometimes, Lu Jinsen will always be on her side in the end.

They were officially contacted through this program. They were really two strangers who came together to record the program, and their performance was displayed in front of everyone without reservation.

She and Lu Jinsen did not cause trouble for each other. There was little communication during the early tasks, but it was not necessarily that they would have conflicts over such trivial matters.

 Tingjiu was so tired that he lay paralyzed on the sofa. The exhaustion in his heart was written on his face: "It's too frustrating. I won't participate in reality shows in the future."

Ever since Tingjiu showed off his talents in professional competitions and was named the best player, he soon became a popular player in the e-sports circle. Later, he received some endorsements, and he officially contacted people in the entertainment industry.

Tingjiu has participated in many variety shows. If no one mentioned his identity, with his appearance and height, people would definitely think that he is a rookie in the entertainment industry.

Meng Chuyuan glanced at him and advised kindly: "Go to school well, and then concentrate on your game."

Tingjiu nodded thoughtfully, and he suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Games are my favorite. I can start a live broadcast at home. Why are you so angry here? Pack your bags. I will leave early tomorrow morning. .”

 After saying that, Tingjiu had already gone back to his room to pack his things.

Only Lu Jinsen and Meng Chuyuan were left in the living room.

Lu Jinsen has always spoken very little, sitting silently next to him the whole time, looking at the cup he just got back in a daze.

Tomorrow is going back and every time he goes back, Lu Jinsen is thinking that Meng Chuyu can persist in the first few issues, and the more he thinks he thinks.

Seeing that he looked a little lost, Meng Chuyuan walked over and snapped his fingers in front of him: "What are you thinking about? You will go home tomorrow, are you unhappy?"

Lu Jinsen raised his eyes, looked at Meng Chuyuan, and said sincerely: "I was wondering when my eldest brother would come back."

 When Lu Qingye was away for a year and a half, he didn't have this feeling of dependence.

　　"You think I'm annoyed?" Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Lu Jinsen narrowed his eyes and denied, "No."

Because he knew that even if Lu Qingye came back, he would definitely not have that much time to record the show with him. After all, Lu Qingye was a person who never left work. A project like recording a show that took up most of his time should not be taken seriously. inside.

However, compared with Meng Chuyuan, these are still not worth mentioning.

Although Lu Qingye is reliable, when it comes to the show, no matter how big his status is, he can't play any role in this rural countryside.

"If your brother is willing, I wouldn't mind switching with him." Meng Chuyuan boldly expressed his opinion: "He will accompany you to record the show, and I will go on business trips for him."

 She is an idler anyway, she can do anything.

Lu Jinsen: “Then you might see two men who don't know anything perform on a show and stare at each other.”

The next morning, the sun was rising in the east, birds were chirping gracefully on the treetops, and the warm and bright light illuminated the house.

The other teams went to town to have breakfast before the broadcast started, and only Meng Chuyuan was packing his luggage in the room.

Today's task is relatively simple. According to their consumption situation, they will then go to the street to sell sugar paintings and return the money earned to the program team.

 If a group does not complete the target, they cannot leave the town and must extend the live broadcast for one hour before they can leave.

"This is simple. If someone is willing to buy it, it can be completed by selling a dozen."

Some guests felt that the sugar paintings themselves were expensive, and the tens of dollars they spent could be returned to the program team quickly.

“Wait, I'm not done yet.” The director suddenly asked the staff to bring up a turntable with a pie-shaped graphic on it and a percentage indicated.

Director: "Later, each group will send a representative to throw darts. The proportion chosen will be the number of sugar paintings you want to sell today."

　　【I know the director likes to sell things off, hahaha, there must be a trap here, otherwise why would he present such a simple activity to everyone】

　　【Laughter has made a fortune. Originally, a sugar painting cost ten yuan, and it was enough to sell a few. Now the total amount is calculated, and the program team has made a lot of money.】

【If the unlucky guy spends the most money, and then hits 100%, it will be over, I guess he has to be soft-handed】

  【This is Director Luo's consistent style, and as a big fan of his variety shows, he said he is used to it】

  【The program team's wishful thinking was good, this time all the guests were included】

　　　…” All the guests present were silent.

Shuangqi siblings spent the most, with more than 20 yuan left in change. If they wanted to make the task easier, they could only pray for 10% of the money.

Qi Zhen was the first to throw the dart, but before throwing it, he also asked: "Director, what if I miss the throw?"

　　The director's eyebrows moved slightly, and a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes: "Then let's calculate it as a 100% ratio."

 Everyone who heard this felt stressed.

However, the ratio on the turntable is the same, and there is no need to rotate and throw. If it can miss the target, it will be nothing.

Qi Zhan made a lot of determination and threw out 20%, which was quite satisfactory for their large-scale exchange at the same ratio.

When it was Lu Jinsen's turn, Meng Chuyuan calmly said to him: "Just throw it away, it's just to extend the recording."

　　【Sister Meng is open-minded, hahaha, she doesn't take her seriously at all】

　　【Laughing to death, compared to the scene where Qi Zhen was so nervous that his palms were sweating, I really feel that Sister Meng's group is just a joke】

  【Sister Meng said: The program team is playing with me, why can't I play with him】

 【Very good, what Sister Meng said is an encouragement and support to the young master】

　　【It's meant to be entertainment, the recording has to end today no matter what, so I'll extend it if it's extended】

Lu Jinsen was thinking the same thing just now. The director just said that the live broadcast would be extended by one hour, but he didn't say that he would leave after the show is sold out.

 He picked up a dart and threw it into a small area, and finally landed on the same tile as Qi Zhen.

 The director saw the darts landing on the turntable and said in admiration: "Not bad, just a little bit close to 10%."

In the end, only the Liao sisters were left. Before the staff could take away the darts on the turntable, Liao Jiake said: "Director, we won't throw them away."

The director looked over in surprise: "Aren't you going to throw it away? I ate a bowl of beef noodles from you yesterday, and the money can be deducted first."

 Liao Jiake still shook his head and said no.

Since Liao Jiayan didn't eat, the director was too embarrassed to charge them with the money for the beef noodles.

In the morning, Liao Jiake went to buy breakfast and came back. Liao Jiayan still didn't eat it. Finally, she gave the remaining breakfast to the photographers who were following her.

Their group didn't spend much money, but if you don't convert them in proportion, the number of sugar paintings would be a bit scary.

Just as the director was about to put away the props, Liao Jiayan suddenly came over and said, "I'll throw them away."

 She didn't know what Liao Jiake was thinking, but she wanted the live broadcast to end quickly and go back early.

 She really didn't want to stay with Liao Jiake for a second.

“Okay, come on.” Seeing that she was about to try, the director handed her the dart in his hand.

Liao Jiayan stood at the designated position, carefully stared at the area where she wanted to throw, and then threw the dart out with all her strength, nailing it on 50% of the board.

【Help! Yan Yan was so handsome just now! 】

 【Not bad, at least I didn't miss the target hahaha】

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification, you openly did that to your sister on the show, and now you are pretending to fight for a chance to show off, it is enough]

　　【Have the sisters not reconciled yet? I see they haven't spoken to each other yet]

Director: "Now that the results are out, please abide by the rules of the game. Make enough sugar paintings first, and then go to the market to sell them."

 Unfortunately, the street where they were going to set up a stall happened to be filming, and the live variety show and the crew accidentally bumped into each other.

 Although they bumped into each other, it did not affect their shooting at all.

The live broadcast footage did not deliberately reveal too much of the background, and was filmed with the guests throughout the process, so as not to reveal the filming location of the crew.

 There are a lot of people walking around here, so it's the perfect place to sell sugar paintings.

Meng Chuyuan and the others had just left the stall, and the only remaining sugar paintings were left by the old man who sold them, and now they were handed over to them.

Tingjiu: "Sister Chuyuan, you can make sugar paintings, and we will be responsible for selling them."

"Then I'll just draw it." Meng Chuyuan rolled up his sleeves, scooped up a spoonful of syrup, put a stick on the board, tilted the spoon, and poured the syrup on the board.

  She carefully observed her grandfather's sugar paintings. There were butterflies and zodiac signs. Each sugar painting was lifelike.

Meng Chuyuan felt that she was clumsy and couldn't think of other patterns in a short time, so she made a butterfly based on the original sugar painting pattern.

 There were tourists nearby who saw Meng Chuyuan and others selling sugar paintings. They secretly observed them for a long time and finally plucked up the courage to come over.

When Tingjiu saw the first customer appear, he put on a warm face and greeted politely: "Hello, young lady, do you want to buy sugar paintings?"

The female tourist nodded. When she saw that there was nothing she liked among the finished sugar paintings, she boldly said, "Can I customize it?"

Meng Chuyuan raised his head with a smile on his lips: "Okay."

“My daughter likes Peppa Pig. Can you draw George and his dinosaur?”

  【Digging hahahaha, you are a ruthless person, little sister, you know how to customize】

　　【I also like Peppa Pig, if I see such a sugar painting, I can't help but want to buy it】

 【The student party said that the sugar paintings are a bit expensive, so they really can't afford them】

　　【Sisters in front, sugar paintings are actually not expensive, because what they sell is art.】

Meng Chuyuan glanced at the little girl in her arms. She had two pigtails on her head and a round face with eyes as big as grapes, and she was still watery.

Such a cute little girl, anyone who looks at her wants to pinch her twice.

Meng Chuyuan said: "Of course."

The spoon in her hand was slightly tilted, and she immediately began to make George and the dinosaur customized by the tourist.

Within a few minutes, Meng Chuyuan effortlessly drew George, and then drew a dinosaur on his hand.

Seeing Meng Chuyuan really draw George and the dinosaur, the little girl's eyes lit up. She bent down in her mother's arms and stretched out her hand directly in the air.

Meng Chuyuan saw that she was a little anxious and said gently: "Wait a moment, because the candy has not solidified yet."

 “Okay.” The little girl replied in a sweet voice.

The mother held the little girl in her arms, looked down at her baby, and asked, "Girl, do you think my sister's painting is good-looking?"

 The girl nodded repeatedly: "It looks good."

Meng Chuyuan's eyebrows were somewhat soft, and his voice was sweet: "Thank you, little sister."

 After a while, after the sugar had solidified, Meng Chuyuan slowly took it off the board, and then handed the sugar painting to the little girl.

 Not long after, Meng Chuyuan and the others welcomed many customers, and everyone lined up to wait for customization.

However, the other two groups were not so lucky.

 Because they can't draw, even if they want to draw beautiful patterns, they don't have the ability.

They used face recognition to sell the remaining candy paintings of the original stall owner. They didn't know what to do next. The paintings were so ugly that no one would want them if it weren't for the fans' favor.

Seeing that Qi Zhen was clueless, a female fan suddenly said: "How about you sign it? I will buy two copies, and my best friend and I will each have one."

Qi Zhen thought about it carefully and felt that this was a good idea, so he agreed: "Okay."

　　　【Oh my god, ten yuan to buy a celebrity's autograph, is this serious? 】

  【Where is the location? Is it too late for me to go over now? Woohoo, I really want brother Qi Zhen's autograph]

　　【Isn't it? Is this okay? Qi Zhen, you are too soft-hearted, after all, you are a traffic star, you can sell it for ten yuan? 】

 Some fans saw that Qi Zhen and the others were selling autographs, so some fans of Liao Jiake ran to the owner and boldly asked for an autograph.

 In this way, the other two groups began to turn their signatures into sugar paintings and sell them.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, all three groups of guests completed their tasks. However, more and more customers lined up, and they ended up staying open for half an hour longer.

 The director saw that the time was almost up, so he asked the staff to come up and disperse the tourists so that the guests could call it a day.

Although this is indeed a business opportunity, the program team will not use this to make money.

 “Everyone, I'm really sorry, our business hours have ended. Thank you for your support of our program.”

The staff maintained order, and the remaining tourists who did not buy the sugar paintings could only leave with regrets. Meng Chuyuan finished making the last sugar painting, handed it over to the guests, and then returned the stall to the grandfather.

 After listening to Jiu's calculation of today's turnover, he was quite satisfied and exceeded their expectations.

Tingjiu suddenly remembered that a customer just now said that the other two groups were doing autograph signings, and asked them if they had any autographs to buy here: "I heard that they are selling autographs, so are our sales at the bottom?"

 (End of this chapter)

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