Who says real and fake daughters can’t be sisters?

After the live broadcast ended in the evening, Wang Hai found Yuan Luo. Yuan Luo was furious when she saw him and said directly: "I remember someone promised me that coming here would be like a vacation and that I would have a great time."

Wang Hai also felt guilty, but if the variety show doesn't make trouble for the guests, what is there for the audience to watch? Although the boss is the one who pays the money, this boss is unwilling to get over it and insists on being on the show and being made trouble himself.

"Boss Luo, aren't you trying to use this variety show to clarify the rumors about Miss San being a big shot? How can you attract viewers without creating something interesting? How can you clarify the rumors without attracting enough viewers?"

After Wang Hai finished speaking, he silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, thinking to himself, I am so smart.

"Then I should thank you, right?" Yuanluo knew that he was fooling her, but what he said made sense.

It's also her fault. How could she believe in a guy who dared to cheat his sponsor and become an audience member of a horror variety show?

Wang Hai remembered that he had come to see Yuan Luo for a serious matter, so he said, "Because our variety show is innovative in format, many people want to be flying guests. I want to ask what Ms. Luo thinks."

"Just you decide on this. You know better than me how to make a good variety show." Yuanluo always felt that what she said was a little inexplicable.

Wang Hai looked at Yuan Luo's expression and said hesitantly, "There is a person who wants to come and has asked several people to come. I don't know whether to agree or not."

This aroused Yuanluo's curiosity. Who could make Wang Hai so embarrassed?

Seeing Yuan Luo's puzzled look, he didn't wait for her to ask any more questions and said directly: "Lin Nuannuan."

"Who?" Yuanluo's voice suddenly rose eight degrees. She really didn't expect that there would be someone who would rush to die?

However, she soon understood what Wang Hai was hesitating about. With Lin Nuannuan and Zhao Zhang coming together, all the hot topics were gathered together, and a Shura scene was staged in the live broadcast room. The heat was bound to explode.

After all, these days, Lin Nuannuan has gained a lot of fans by playing the victim online.

But Yuanluo really didn’t understand Lin Nuannuan’s train of thought. Didn’t she feel any guilt at all after doing something bad?

Seeing Wang Hai's expectant eyes, Yuan Luo was speechless, but after thinking about it, she decided to let Lin Nuannuan come and keep her under her nose, which was better than her making trouble on the Internet all the time.

"If you want to agree, then agree. I'm an investor and I have no grudge against money. The more popular it is, the higher my return will be. I won't suffer any loss."

Seeing Yuanluo relax, Wang Hai quickly replied to the person who came up to him.

At seven o'clock the next morning, the program team called all the guests together. I don't know if it was because Yuanluo agreed to let Lin Nuannuan be a flying guest yesterday.

The program team prepared a sumptuous breakfast for everyone. When Lin Muci saw the food, he said directly, "Finally, there is food. I didn't eat anything last night. I'm starving to death."

Cheng Bohui said, "There should be ingredients in the kitchen. Didn't you cook?"

Su Yijun guessed that these people didn’t know how to cook, and said, “Next time, if you don’t know how to cook, just come to our Building A. We have food here.”

"Really? Thank you, Teacher Su."

After breakfast, the production team explained some more rules of the game.

"Each group has an initial fund of 500 yuan. Tomorrow some friends will come to stay at the inn. All the income obtained today can be used to exchange food with the program team to entertain the friends who will come to visit tomorrow.

All guests can go to nearby scenic spots and residents' homes to look for opportunities to make money, but they cannot disturb the daily lives of local users and cannot force local residents to provide jobs and remuneration.

Hope you all have a great first day of travel.”

After listening to the rules, the people in Building A found that there was not much conflict with their plan yesterday. Several people gathered together, and Su Yijun discussed: "Then let's proceed according to the original plan?"

Wang Zhe asked in confusion: "The program team asked us to earn money in exchange for food. Shouldn't we find a way to make money?"

Cheng Bohui explained to him: "We don't know the prices and types of the ingredients provided by the production team, and our compensation may not be enough to buy enough food."

"Yes, so we should split into two groups. You two gentlemen will go fishing, and the three of us will go to the scenic spot to make money and attract customers." Su Yijun made the decision and divided the people at the same time.

When we were chatting yesterday, Wang Zhe mentioned that he went to the river to fish when he was a child. Cheng Bohui is more stable and can keep an eye on him so that he won't get into danger. These two people are the most suitable to go.

No one had any objection, so they tacitly split into two groups.

Su Yijun took Yuanluo and Si Ran to buy drawing paper, pencils, and a book clip. They decided to draw sketches because this required the least investment.

When they arrived, they found a place where there seemed to be a lot of tourists and set up a painting stall. Yuanluo and Su Yijun went to attract customers.

Yuan Luo quickly locked onto the two girls who were chatting and said, "Hello, excuse me, we are starting a business. Over there is our art stall. We can draw sketches for people. Thirty-one for one person and fifty-one for two people. Would you like to try it?"

The two were interrupted in their conversation. Seeing that Yuanluo was polite, they did not seem unhappy. However, they were not interested in painting either, so they politely declined Yuanluo's offer.

Yuanluo was not discouraged. When it comes to sales promotion, it is normal to be rejected. Yuanluo started looking for the next target customer.

Su Yijun started chatting with a couple with their child. Su Yijun is a host familiar to a generation, and the couple also recognized her. So when Su Yijun asked if she wanted to draw a sketch of her child, the couple readily agreed.

Si Ranjian is a very cute little boy, who draws very seriously. After more than forty minutes, the sketch is finished. It can be seen that it is not very professional, but the necessary charm is all captured, so it is worth thirty yuan.

Not long after this painting was finished, Yuanluo brought in a young couple who looked like they were in the mad love period. They held hands and said they wanted to paint a couple portrait.

Seeing another customer coming, Si Ran spread out a piece of drawing paper and started painting again. For street painting, it is enough to capture the characteristics and charm of the characters while pursuing speed. Because this piece is for two people, it took some time, more than an hour, but both of them were very satisfied when they saw it.

But after a while, when Yuanluo was soliciting customers, someone who had watched the live broadcast yesterday recognized her and asked, "Are you a Yuanluo?"

After saying this, several people turned around, and Yuanluo realized that her video account seemed to be quite well-known.

A girl came up and asked, "Are you looking for someone to paint? Is it you who paints?"

Yuan Luo was afraid that potential customers would be scared away, so she waved her hands repeatedly: "It's not me, it's Si Ran from our group, she draws better than me."

The little girl was a little disappointed and asked, "Can't you draw it yourself?"

Yuan Luo said suspiciously: "If you follow me, you should know what my paintings look like. You won't wait until I finish painting and ask me for compensation? I am a poor man now."

"It's so unique! If you draw it, I can pay you more." The girl spoke again.

"This is not about money, it's mainly about..."

"One hundred dollars a piece."

"Well, you're my fan. How can I refuse a fan's request?" Yuanluo said as she led the girl to the stall. It happened that the painting tools were idle.

Yuan Luo took the tool from Si Ran's hand and confirmed it again: "One hundred dollars, right?"

Seeing the girl nodded, Yuanluo started to paint. There were a few people queuing behind the girl, eager to try.

Although Yuanluo didn't understand, she chose to respect them. There was nothing she could do as they gave her too much.