[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book]

Chapter 20

"Brother Xuanlang, are we going to advertise?" Lang Qinghe nodded when he saw Gu Xuanlang and continued, "So we're going to find an advertising company next?"

At this time, Gu Xuanlang shook his head again, "The cost of finding an advertising company to do publicity is a little high. After careful calculation, you will find that we will not have much commission for our profits, and now most online stores are using this method. I think we should try another way?"

"What should I do?" Tang Kele, who has always been in a state of being in a circle, expressed his doubts.

Gu Xuanlang calmly picked up his mobile phone on his desk, "As you just said, taking videos to make videos and recording life can also let netizens see the growing environment of our farm vegetables, so that they can relax and choose our vegetables and fruits, and this way to shoot videos can also help us in the future. I think it is much more cost-effective to continue to develop sightseeing farms as a foundation than to find an advertising company to do publicity.

"Damn it, this is a eagle that kills two birds with one stone. It's okay." Tang Kele looked at Gu Xuanlang with shining eyes, and he couldn't stop saying, "And you can save money to do other things."

"Well, the most important thing is to lay the foundation for the future." Although Lang Qinghe is not as excited as Tang Kele, the smile on his face has betrayed his mood at this moment.

Gu Xuanlang also raised the corners of his mouth and reminded them, "Boss Xu said that their car will arrive in the afternoon. Why don't we take the video now, so that there won't be nothing left in the afternoon?"

With Gu Xuanlang's words, Lang Qinghe and Tang Kele ran out one after the other. By the time the fresh-keeping car pulled away the vegetables in the afternoon, they had also begun to edit the video.

It was not until the next morning that they posted the video on various video websites.

"Oh, I'm exhausted. The three of us picked vegetables for a few hours after shooting the video yesterday, and today we have another video. Today is definitely my most tiring day." After completing the task in his hand, Tang Kele exhaled heavily and lay on his back on the soft chair, looking lazy that no one would move.

Lang Qinghe, who had been staring at the computer screen, also secretly covered his mouth and yawned. Then he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued to stare at the computer screen.

Gu Xuanlang felt very uncomfortable. He made a pot of fruit tea with some ulticessantly, and took the initiative to pour a cup for Lang Qinghe. At the same time, he poured a cup for Tang Kele and told the two of them, "Qinghe Kele, thank you two for your hard work today. Give me the chickens and lambs on our farm today. You Let's go back to rest now."

"I'm not tired." Lang Qinghe looked up at Gu Xuanlang, who had been tired as he had been for a long time, and shook his head stubbornly, "We just posted a video. I want to see the first comment."

"Ha, I'll wait for me too." Tang Kele, who was going to bed, saw that Lang Qinghe didn't want to leave, so he stayed with him. "But Qinghe, don't blame me for not talking well. You have to wait for the comment of the first video. You can't wait for a long time."

Gu Xuanlang did not know the relevant knowledge of the video like Tang Kele. He was about to ask the reason. His mobile phone sounded with the prompt sound on Lang Qinghe's computer. He looked at Tang Kele, who had chosen to be silent at this time, and was also stunned. "This comment came quite quickly."

"Well, I thought I had to wait for a long time. It seems that game videos and life videos are different." Lang Qinghe looked at Tang Kele, who had been slapped in the face and stopped talking at this time, and then clicked on the comment page, and his eyes suddenly lit up. "Brother Xuan Lang, read the comments."

[Cloud Marshmallow: what a beautiful farm! Vegetables are so watery and drooling! I want to buy it.]

[It's raining without an umbrella: I just saw a large wild bayberry forest on the other side of the vegetable field. Oh, my God, it's a treasure! I want to eat.]

[Qingzhi: The two people upstairs are foodies. Only I noticed the scenery of the farm! Clear sky, the open mesty, neat and planned vegetable fields, my God, what kind of fairy farm is this?]

[The little mermaid is tone-deaf: Those vegetables are the freshest vegetables I have ever seen. Are there really no special effects?]

[Xiaohe: The video can be tested and will never be faked. In addition, the vegetables and wild bayberry on our farm are sold online. The address is in the text. If you are interested, you can click to buy it, and you will never suffer losses.]

"Huh? Is that little crane of Qinghe you?" Gu Xuanlang, who was going to reply, found that all the questions had been answered by the netizen named Xiaohe in the blink of an eye.

Lang Qinghe put down his mobile phone, squeezed his mouth and smiled proudly, "Of course it's me, otherwise who can have such a beautiful net name?"

"Hey hey, you're right." Gu Xuanlang boarded his account and silently liked Lang Qinghe's message. At the same time, he read the face text behind the message several times. It's so cute!

On the other hand, Tang Kele, who also began to participate in the comments, couldn't help exclaiming, "Boss, Qinghe, there are more and more comments, and so are other video websites. I can't come back at all. It's the first time I've met such a good start in the self-media after so many years. Let's be popular!"

"You don't have to reply all the comments. The key is to see if there are any orders in our online store." As soon as Gu Xuanlang finished speaking, a prompt to place an order came from the computer.

At this time, Gu Xuanlang didn't care about talking. He turned around and began to process orders with Lang Qinghe. It was already noon after all the tasks were completed. Tang Kele couldn't help running back to his small house to take a nap.

When Gu Xuanlang wanted to remind Lang Qinghe to go back to his room to rest, Lang Qinghe was no longer there. He remembered that Lang Qinghe had just answered a phone call, and then there was no shadow.

Gu Xuanlang was a little worried inexplicably and walked out of the office without thinking about it.

Finally, he found Lang Qinghe, who was on the phone, outside his sheep pen. Lang Qinghe was too involved in the phone and did not find Gu Xuanlang's existence. He looked unusually indifferent, and his eyebrows were stained with anger and impatience, and even his voice was cold and frightening.

Gu Xuanlang didn't want to be the person who eavesdropped on the phone. He coughed softly to prove his existence.

Lang Qinghe, who was still talking to the other side of the phone, turned around because of Gu Xuanlang's voice. In an instant, the slightly ferocious expression on his face disappeared directly like a dark cloud under the clear sky, and even his voice was much smaller.

His hand holding his mobile phone trembled, and his regret hit his heart. Why did he be so careless every time that Gu Xuanlang saw his most ugly side? Gradually, he had a sense of crisis. If he didn't save his image, he would lose his only warmth.

Under some balance, he turned on the hands-free and released all the unbearable scolding and crying on the other end of the phone. His eyes were slightly red as if he were explaining to Gu Xuanlang why he had such an expression just now.

Gu Xuanlang also understood everything. After Lang Qinghe hung up the phone, he quickly stepped forward and said to Lang Qinghe, "Qinghe, I'm sorry, I accidentally heard it, but since I heard it, I don't want to let it go. Can you tell me their address?"

"???" What kind of operation is this? Lang Qinghe was stunned, but he still said his previous home address obediently.

Gu Xuanlang smiled and wrote down the address and read it again, "Jihao Supermarket in Tenjiazi Hutong, Beijing City? It's quite far, but it doesn't matter. I will definitely be there today.

"Brother Xuanlang? What are you going to do?" Lang Qinghe didn't understand Gu Xuanlang's words at all and looked at Gu Xuanlang with a puzzled face.

Gu Xuanlang didn't explain too much. He just took Lang Qinghe's hand and walked to his parking lot. On the way, he smiled and comforted Lang Qinghe, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to clean up the garbage."