In front of the milk tea shop, since Chen Zui appeared, everyone began to be busy in an orderly manner.
I don’t know whether the bet came true or not, but Zhao Wanrou, who was wearing women’s clothing, pulled Zhao Yong, who was not wearing women’s clothing, to join them.
When the event time approached and everything was ready, Chen Zui came to the front of the people, still looking confident. He glanced around and wanted to shout a yellow flag...
Just when this idea came up, a gust of wind happened to hit me.
More than thirty female college students' skirts were seen flying, and their white thighs instantly became more dazzling. At the same time, they all wore classic Marilyn Monroe poses with exquisite makeup today.
So much so that the commentators commented on it.
【This, this, this has straight legs.】
[Fart, I’m a face-controller, and the one in red clothes looks best.]
[Should I say it or not, Xiao Kai’s vision is really good, and the breasts of these female students are really as good as each other...]
[Am I the only one who has a conscience? I just want to ask, aren’t girls cold if their thighs are exposed today? 】
This is a question Chen can best answer for them.
Don't ask female college students whether it's cold or not. She has to show her legs even if it's cold. Early autumn is nothing.
But what I have to mention is that the group of female college students in front of me...
Just this quality, this quality...
What can sell well?
So Chen Zui started the final confirmation.
"Have you made everything clear, Xiaokai?"
"Everything has been explained clearly."
Zhao Xiaokai in the crowd responded and made an OK gesture.
"Dong He, are the materials for each group ready?"
"I just checked, everything is ready!"
Wang Donghe responded confidently.
After hearing the two people's answers, Chen Da waved his hand: "The whole army attacks!"
【Girls, let’s attack!】
【Attack, girls!】
【Are there any girls?】
…
More than thirty part-time workers work in teams of two.
Each group is equipped with a cart, a small table, two boxes of firmly bundled milk tea, banners, and two vertical billboards with the words "promoting this event and group buying" respectively.
When they went out on the street, they attracted the attention of countless passers-by.
But soon they dispersed and went to the designated campus gate. At each designated place, there was a guy from the School of Economics Camera Club waiting for them. I don't know if he was handsome or not, but he was definitely a male.
Next, Zhao Xiaokai will board his second-hand 28-inch bicycle that he just received and fly to more than a dozen campus gates. It mainly plays a supervisory role. On the other hand, it can also respond in time to emergencies that may arise.
Wang Donghe will sit in the milk tea shop and contact various outlets at any time through his mobile phone to understand the reserve amount of milk tea.
Xu Dangwu was already sitting on a tricycle waiting for his order to go to the gates of major campuses to prepare for replenishment.
Chen Zui got into his sister's car at this time.
As soon as he sat down, Chen Zeng's previous vitality and high spirits disappeared, replaced by deep fatigue.
Over the past week, he and his friends have done all the ideas they can that are beneficial to the plan and can be implemented.
Don’t mention others, just talk about Chen Zui himself.
In order to be able to connect with more influential people on campus.
Not only does he have to spend public funds every day and eat all sorts of things, but he is also often accompanied by his long-legged senior Tang Ran.
Not only did he have to drink and eat delicious food during the dinner, he also often faced interrogation, teasing, and flirtatious looks from some female classmates.
There was even one time when a girl with an open personality kicked his legs directly under the table with her stocking-wrapped feet. He was so frightened that he almost got into Tang Ran's arms and shouted, "I'm scared."
And I have to admit that under the influence of alcohol, every man will be attracted by these temptations.
Chen Zui was no exception, but with his strong determination, extraordinary perseverance, and his unique secret of remembering his sister when faced with temptation, he still managed to escape.
It's just that after several tortures, I was exhausted both physically and mentally.
Moreover, as a leader, Chen Zui cannot show this kind of fatigue in front of everyone.
Especially today, at this moment when the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, he must be full of energy, confident and high-spirited.
But humans are not machines, and they cannot be fully charged all the time.
So when everyone had set off and the results would be announced in the afternoon, Chen Zui came to his sister's car and openly showed his fatigue.
My sister was also very gentle. After holding his hand with one hand, she didn't say anything and just stayed with him quietly.
But both of them seemed to have ignored Zhao Yong in the back seat.
After five minutes of silence in the car, he clearly felt the quieter and better atmosphere in the front row, so he became furious and chose to destroy it.
"cough!"
Zhao Wanrou didn't even look back: "Brother, let him rest for a while."
Zhao Yong: "..."
Chen Zui sat up straight at this time: "It's okay, I'm fine, sister, let's go to the entrance of my school."
"good."
Zhao Wanrou started the car, turned the steering wheel, and drove the Mercedes-Benz straight to the School of Economics.
Zhao Yong, who was sitting in the back seat, originally wanted to talk to Chen Zui about group purchase financing, but seeing his sister being quiet and silent before, and now being gentle and obedient, made him furious.
So the first thing he said was: "Chen Zui, can you tell me the significance of this marketing activity?"
Chen Zui turned his head very politely, looked into Zhao Yong's eyes seriously, sincerely, and said solemnly: "Let's play..."
Zhao Yong: "..."
He finally understood why his sister had changed a lot when he came back this time. The culprit must be the infection from the kid in front of him!
"Just kidding, just kidding."
In a matter of two words, he had arrived in front of the School of Economics, which was not far away.
Zhao Wanrou found a place with a better view to park the car. Through the glass window, the three of them saw that among the hawkers in front of the school gate, a milk tea stall had been set up.
Two iron rods held up the banner, and two vertical billboards were placed on the left and right of the stall.
The samples have been placed on the foam box, and the two female college students selling the goods are communicating with the guy from the photography club.
It's just that classes are in session right now, and there aren't many students walking around outside the school gate. Of course, the small stall hasn't been able to receive its first order.
Zhao Wanrou planned to get out of the car and buy three cups for Chen Zuizhi to wish good luck.
Zhao Yong saw her action and said, "It doesn't make any sense. Besides, didn't you drink enough just now?"
Chen Zui also agreed and pulled his sister back.
After waiting for another ten minutes, there was still no sign of the milk tea stall opening.
Zhao Wanju, who was sitting in the car, said: "To do business, you have to believe in metaphysics. I think I'd better go get it opened for good luck."
Sitting in the car, Zhao Yong felt that his previous prediction was completely correct. He didn't speak, but his pride was written on his face. He had even analyzed the three main reasons for the failure of this marketing campaign in his mind.
But at this moment, Chen Zui grabbed his sister again and smiled in the sunshine: "Sister, don't worry, let the bullets fly for a while."