I was rebellious by nature, but I ended up becoming a top influencer.

The snacks sold near the elementary school are surprisingly delicious.

These business owners really go to great lengths to attract customers.

They only have business during the short periods of lunch and afternoon school dismissal. If they can't sell out quickly, they have to move on to different parks.

However, selling to preschool children in the park is not as profitable as selling to elementary school students. One is paid for by parents, and the other is paid for by the children themselves with their pocket money. Selling to elementary school students is definitely the best option.

Wang Jingjing was surprised to find that street food was so delicious: "I think it's even better than the street food I ate in college!"

While eating, Qi Tian quickly edited the footage he had just filmed, casually explaining, "Elementary school students are picky eaters. If they don't like the food, they definitely won't settle for it again next time."

They only have a few dollars of pocket money each day, so they definitely have to save it to buy what they like.

Anyone who didn't cook well was forced to change careers.

"Okay, I've discovered you have a keen eye for observing life."

Wang Jingjing gave Qi Tian a thumbs up, which Qi Tian accepted without any modesty: "What screenwriter doesn't have a discerning eye?"

Wang Jingjing smiled.

Does this guy have any chance of making other screenwriters live?

As the two were finishing their meal, Qi Tian had already edited and posted the short video. Wang Jingjing took Qi Tian's phone and looked at it, then couldn't help but praise him again: "You can write, edit, shoot, and film—what can't you do?"

Qi Tian sighed helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. I'm poor, after all. When I'm rich, I'll hire a bunch of people to help me with editing, filming, and cutting. I don't want to do such tiring work."

After finishing their main course, Qi Tian picked up the last bowl of sweet soup, took a small plastic spoon, scooped up some small dough fish, and naturally offered it to Wang Jingjing's red lips.

"Huh? I, I can eat it myself."

Wang Jingjing was somewhat at a loss, unsure whether she should accept the spoon or not, but Qi Tian had already firmly pushed the spoon forward again.

Wang Jingjing blushed slightly, and instead of insisting, she parted her red lips slightly and accepted Qi Tian's feeding.

Once you take the first bite, you'll take the second.

Immediately following was a wet, passionate kiss.

……

Qi Tian now has over 6000 followers on Kuaishou, so his short videos are seen immediately after they are posted.

Guan Jiao didn't go live today; she was lazily lying in her apartment scrolling through short videos to find material.

That's how it is with Kuaiyin (a Chinese short video platform). Everyone copies each other, and as long as you copy fast enough, you can get traffic.

During this period, Guan Jiao has already broadcast most of Xi'an's famous snacks, and she is already hesitating about whether to switch to another city to broadcast for a while.

While I was scrolling, a short video suddenly popped up.

"Family, I'm treating my friends to dinner today. We're going to challenge ourselves to eat our way through all the roadside stalls near the elementary school on a budget of 20 yuan."

When Guan Jiao saw the short video, she was stunned for a moment. Then she looked at the blogger and found that it was actually Brother Qi Tian, ​​which made her perk up immediately.

The video opens with a clean, slender, and beautiful hand holding a 20-yuan banknote, with an orange-red sunset behind it.

The camera pans down, and Qi Tian's voice comes into Guan Jiao's ear: "It's been a long time since I've been to the elementary school gate. Today, I'll introduce you to some hidden gems of street food."

"A bowl of spicy chicken noodles for only three yuan, plus a double-portion of mackerel-tooth potatoes—doesn't that make your mouth water!"

"Eight spicy skewers for just one yuan! They're incredibly delicious, even better than what you get at hot pot restaurants, skewer shops, or mala tang restaurants!"

"Two fried dumplings for one yuan, crispy and delicious, does it remind you of your mom's pan-fried dumplings?"

……

One snack after another flashed by quickly, and the process of making each snack was filmed. The comments section was already starting to fill up.

Why is it so cheap? Impossible, absolutely impossible! I need the coordinates to verify its authenticity.

[Family members, does anyone know this? You can't even compete with elementary school kids for food? I suggest opening a shop near my house, thanks!]

20 yuan was a huge sum of money for me when I was a child!

[Um, am I the only one who noticed how thin and long Qi Tian's fingers are? I really want to eat them!]

……

Seeing these comments, Guan Jiao suddenly realized something: "Wow, isn't this the perfect location for a live stream?"

For food vloggers, novel and fun snacks are what everyone likes the most. Nobody likes watching a streamer eat from a bowl the size of a basin every day.

A good mukbang video must be able to arouse everyone's appetite and desire to buy.

Without even thinking, Guan Jiao quickly grabbed her live-streaming equipment and ran outside. When she reached the gate of the nearest primary school, she was dismayed to find it empty.

"Why? Why does elementary school let out so early?!"

Guan Jiao was itching to do something, but she wasn't discouraged. She started planning which elementary school gate she should go to for her live stream the next day, and finally couldn't resist making a video call to Qi Tian.

"Is something the matter?"

Qi Tian seemed to be wiping his mouth with a tissue, but Guan Jiao didn't pay much attention. Instead, she asked, "Hey, which elementary school did you film your short video in front of? I want to go there tomorrow and ride the wave of popularity."

"Xijing No. 2 Primary School, if you want to do a live stream, go earlier and don't crowd with the primary school students. Also, if you film the children, your live stream might be banned."

Qi Tian's straightforwardness and reminder made Guan Jiao nod happily, but then she suddenly remembered a question: "Are you coming to the bar to sing this week?"

"I'll go on both Friday and Saturday."

Having gotten the answer she wanted, Guan Jiao hung up the video call and opened Kuaiyin (a short video platform), only to find that Qi Tian's short video had almost reached a thousand likes.

This is going to be a hit.

If a short video can get over a thousand likes within an hour of being posted, it will definitely become a trending topic in the local area.

By this time, there were already hundreds of comments in the comment section.

To be honest, I was really surprised by the 3 yuan for the spicy chicken noodles and the 3 yuan for the cold noodles. The portions were about the same as the 10 yuan bowls I usually eat at the restaurant!

[I recommend the potato and sausage rice, which costs 5 yuan a bowl. I buy a bowl every time I pass by on my way home.]

There's an elementary school downstairs from my house. Every time my son gets out of school, I do some shopping, then we eat our fill before going home to wait for his mother to come home and cook for us.

[Does the person upstairs need a son? Gender doesn't matter!]

……

Looking at these comments, Guan Jiao immediately realized that this would be another hot topic, and now it was just a matter of how to capitalize on it.

Then she realized that this Qi Tian seemed to have a knack for trending on social media.

He cooked food by fishing in the sea, got beaten up during a live stream, and won 10 yuan in a lottery by asking for an invoice. All of these things quickly became trending topics in the local area.

Although Qi Tian's Kuaiyin account doesn't have many followers yet, his face is already quite familiar to many people in Xijing.

Watching Qi Tian in the short video, carrying a huge pile of snacks with a proud and happy expression, Guan Jiao understood that this guy was just one last opportunity away from becoming a viral sensation.