"Miss, your choice to make this call to me shows that you have been bewitched. I will wake you up and call you a hammer."
Fu Changan continued to chatter for a long time, and Shen Qiqi became drowsy after listening to it. Only then did she realize that Tao Xin had sent him a WeChat message.
Her husband agreed to her taking a short video to record her life.
Shen Qiqi did not expect that Tao Xin was still an activist. He had already registered a short video account and even posted the first piece of content.
Fu Changan said something perfunctory and hurriedly hung up the phone. According to the link sent by Tao Xin, Shen Qiqi soon saw her short video.
I guess a camera was specially prepared for taking videos. The pixels are very good and the good things about the house are vividly displayed. Except for the occasional camera shake, Tao Xin's nervousness can be heard when talking.
The video begins with Tao Xin's self-introduction. She is the wife of the boss of Beijing Airlines. She is now at home raising her husband and raising her children. She took the video because she had nothing to do.
After introducing herself, the servant brought the tonic on time. After Tao Xin drank it elegantly, she went to wash the dishes herself. It was very homely. The whole video only lasted five or six minutes.
Maybe it's because she is a wealthy lady, Tao Xin's aura and pretty face, maybe it's the luxurious decoration of her home, and the two or three servants who appear around her from time to time.
All in all, the video received thousands of likes in less than an hour after it was posted.
Rubbing his chin with one hand, putting the phone next to his side, Shen Qiqi began to count.
Sure enough, in less than a minute, Tao Xin called.
Shen Qiqi answered the call with a smile, "I watched Sister Tao's video and it was quite good."
"Really, the eldest young lady can help me see where I need to improve. I, I didn't expect to receive so many likes and comments in such a short period of time."
"You can see that you are a little nervous when shooting a video for the first time, but it doesn't matter. If Sister Tao trusts me, I can help you plan the video. You also need to prepare a script in advance for this video shooting, so as to suit your needs."
"Really, thank you so much. When I got home yesterday, I started watching videos of wealthy ladies. I didn't expect that Mrs. Lin from Jiangcheng Investment Bank was also filming videos. I think she has seven or eight million fans. It's really amazing."
Shen Qiqi didn't know much about Mrs. Lin, so she raised her eyelids and said, "Sister Tao, you can do it too. I can make your number of fans surpass that of Mrs. Lin within a year."
"If you have any opinions or ideas, please tell me. When I mentioned this to my husband, I was worried that he would object. I didn't expect that he agreed so quickly and even sent someone to help me prepare the equipment I would use."
Of course, you have to agree. Beijing Airlines is a national airline and the short video industry is booming now. If Tao Xin becomes successful and his reputation belongs to Beijing Airlines, why not do it for free to promote Beijing Airlines?
Even if there is no success and no success, it does not matter. After all, the money spent on buying equipment is simply not worth mentioning to the boss of Beijing Airlines.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qiqi remembered that she didn't have a short video account yet.
On a whim, she registered one overnight, and the first video she posted was performing a handstand against a wall.
‘Isn’t this Goddess Swift? Damn it, Goddess Swifty himself. Before, I was still thinking that Goddess Swifty didn’t have an account for this app.’
'666, you are indeed my sister Qi, your first short video is so different.'
‘God of luck, is Huo Huo posting another short video after finishing Weibo? Who will be unlucky next!’