The Rebirth of the Internet Celebrity Godfather

Chapter 325 Eating hot pot with garlic crumbs

"I'll drive!" Carol said.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Cheng Yiwenyan was shocked, feeling the shadow of death approaching him, and he quickly stopped him, "No, let's take a taxi."

"Taxis are so expensive!" Carol continued walking to the parking lot.

Cheng Yi grabbed her and said, "It's expensive or not, but it costs my money. We need to discuss how to shoot this video in the car."

Carroll looked at Cheng Yi: "I can talk to you while I'm driving."

Damn it, this is what I'm afraid of.

"Carol!" Cheng Yi shouted coldly, "Can you have some consciousness, can you have some structure! From now on, you have to adapt to the life of an Internet celebrity? Do you know what an Internet celebrity is? Do you know what an Internet celebrity is?

Celebrities? Let me ask you, can you imagine a Kardashian going out and driving her own car?"

Carol's mind flashed to the way Kardashian drove, with her big, round butt making her sway from side to side on the car seat like a tumbler.

Carol shook his head blankly: "I can't imagine it!"

"Well, celebrities don't drive themselves! Especially for a beautiful girl like you, do you need to drive? Isn't that ridiculous? That's outrageous!"

Cheng Yi held Carol's shoulders and reprimanded him: "You are a princess, you are a little fairy, not only this time, but also in the future. I won't allow you to drive again. You have to learn to enjoy it. When you get to China,

I'll arrange a driver for you right away! Promise me, promise me, okay?"

Carroll looked at Cheng Yi and asked dully: "Are all Chinese men like this? Is it okay for you all to treat women like this?"

"Yes, we Chinese men are the best to women in the world. We rush to pay for meals, help carry bags when we go out, and when we get married, we will also give compensation for marriage and childbirth called betrothal gifts, and buy cars and houses."

"You Chinese men are so nice. Okay, then I won't drive anymore. I will listen to you and learn to enjoy it."

"Yeah!"

Cheng Yi wiped the non-existent sweat on his head and finally fooled this big girl from Yangma. He no longer had to worry about riding in her car, and he no longer had to worry about her encountering a plane crash while flying at low altitude at such a young age.

It went into the small box.

Cheng Yi, Carol, and Cheng Guanxi took a taxi and went to a Western Sichuan hot pot restaurant in New York. This was the debut place Cheng Yi planned for Carol.

As analyzed earlier, the reason why those foreign bloggers became popular on the Chinese Internet is because they have grasped the psychology of some Chinese netizens and catered to their needs.

Sometimes those foreign bloggers don’t need sophisticated copywriting or creative themes at all. They can simply have a meal and praise Chinese things, and they can get extremely high views, even if the same video is replaced by

If someone from China comes to shoot, they will only be criticized as a low-impact video, because the account is wrong and the skin is wrong.

In New York, the only Chinese factor is Chinese cuisine, and the most representative one is hot pot, Sichuan hot pot. Therefore, Cheng Yicai decided this place to be Carroll's debut place.

In the taxi, Cheng Yi and Carol argued endlessly about Carol's Chinese name.

Cheng Yi insisted on giving Carol a catchy and memorable name, so he named Carol Ka Yiyi.

It's concise and clear, and it still repeats words.

Carol was unwilling. She felt that the Chinese name was the first name that she had the right to decide, and was more important than her real name, so she wanted to choose one that sounded good and had charm.

"Something nice and charming?"

Cheng Yi touched his chin and thought, and finally an idea flashed: "Yes, let's call her Wang Cuihua!"

"Pfft-", Cheng Guanxi spit out a mouthful of salt soda.

"Cheng, what's wrong with you?" Carol looked at Cheng Guanxi with confusion.

Cheng Yi: "Don't worry about him. What do you think of this name?"

Carroll asked, "What does the name mean?"

Cheng Yi: "Of course there is. Let me translate it in English for you. Wang, KING, Cui, means green. Green, flower, flower. Look at how strong these three words are. Wang means you are powerful. Yes.

Noble, green, usually depicts vegetation full of vitality, which means you are young and the most beautiful age. Flower, describes your beauty, which is our traditional Chinese praise for girls, saying that you are as beautiful as flowers."

"Oh, I like this name, then you can call me Cuihua from now on."

"Okay, Cuihua."

Fortunately, although this foreign girl can speak Chinese, she doesn't know much.

In front of the Sichuan West Hot Pot Restaurant in New York, Carroll said to the camera:

"Everyone, I am your good friend. My English name is Carol and my Chinese name is Wang Cuihua. I would rather you call me my Chinese name because I like Chinese culture very much and I love China.

A new Sichuan Hotpot restaurant has opened in New York, and today I am here to try it out to see if New York’s Sichuan Hotpot is delicious and authentic.”

Cheng Yi reminded from the sidelines: "Thumbs up, thumbs up!"

"Okay, let's go in!" Carol gave a thumbs up.

"OK!"

Cheng Yi asked Cheng Guanxi to put away the camera temporarily.

Even after filming the scene outside the store, after entering the store and taking a seat, Cheng Yi began to discuss the lines with Carol, such as what to say when ordering food, what to order, and be sure to pay attention to the accent, not to speak too fluently, and to have

There's a bit of crap in it.

Carroll doesn't understand. If he speaks Chinese better, won't he be more liked by Chinese people?

Cheng Yi made it clear that no, Chinese people would be picky about the foreign language proficiency of their compatriots, but they would never point fingers at the Chinese proficiency of foreigners.

Deliberately adding a little bit of lameness and making progress in the later period can also give fans a sense of nurturing pleasure. Otherwise, if the game is fully equipped at the beginning and you are not getting a script from Wudiwen, there will be no sense of immersion.

Soon, the waiter came and Cheng Guanxi set up the camera again.

Waiter: "What would you like to order?"

Cheng Yi pointed at Carol, indicating that Carol would take the order.

The waiter was a little surprised, but still handed the menu to Carol.

Carol said: "Let's have some tripe, fat beef rolls, mutton rolls, pork belly, shrimp rolls. If you're a vegetarian, have some fried dough sticks. I like fried dough sticks the most. And some yuba, fungus, a piece of instant noodles, and something to drink."

Is there any plum juice?”

"There is sour plum juice."

"Oh, let's have a bottle. Is it the big one?"

"Yes, you can continue."

"Oh, I like the continuation, I'll order some, thank you."

"Where's the bottom of the pot?"

"Spicy, I want the extra spicy kind."

The waiter asked: "Do you really want something extra spicy?"

"Of course, I like Huaxia, and I like the hot pot bottom. The hot pot is the most authentic."

"Okay, just wait a moment and I'll serve you the food right away."

After the waiter left, Carol went to serve the sauce and then introduced the sauce again.

After the soup base and dishes were served, Cheng Yi first told her how to say it. Carol followed suit, introduced each ingredient, and then described the taste.

"It tastes great. I really admire how the Chinese people came up with such food. It's much more delicious than what we eat in Mai Country. I love Chinese food!"

When eating instant noodles, Carol called the waiter over again under Cheng Yi's command: "Hey, is there any garlic? I want a head of garlic!"

"Yes, please wait a moment."

After getting the garlic, Carol said: "You must eat raw garlic when eating noodles. That is authentic. I like to eat garlic. If you don't eat garlic when eating noodles, the taste will be half as bad!"

As he said that, Carol took a big bite of garlic, then sucked another spoonful of noodles, and ate it with a slurp. She tasted like a Northeastern girl.

Cheng Guanxi's camera control is very precise. Under his lens, Carol's red lips covered with red oil open and close, her white and neat teeth bite into the noodles, and the white garlic cloves make a crisp sound.

The dark red plum juice entered the esophagus together.

After eating the hot pot, Carol's snow-white skin was already stained with a layer of blush, from her neck to her cheeks. Her lips became plumper, plump and as beautiful as fire. She gave the camera a close-up look.

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"That's it for this video. I'm Wang Cuihua. I hope to be liked by my good friends in China. If you want me to shoot something, you can tell me in the comment area. Bye~"

(End of chapter)