Chapter 244: Deng Ziqi: I Actually Became the Spokesperson for Pork? Or the Goddess of Pigs?
In the office of the Executive Vice County Magistrate of Six Chang County, Liaoning Province, several people were seated, watching a live broadcast.
To be precise, they were discussing how to handle a public relations crisis.
But the scene on the screen left them completely stunned.
"I want to give you the sky and the sea, the great rivers and the Dahe River..."
"Like morning dew, like sunset clouds, like the wind of March, the rain of June, like the sky of September and the snow of December..."
"When you are memorizing vocabulary words, the cod of Alaska is leaping out of the water..."
"When you are doing math, the seagulls of the South Pacific are skimming the coastline..."
The Vice County Magistrate in charge of agriculture swallowed hard, his voice somewhat dry.
"Magistrate Zhang... is this really our county's rice?"
The Executive Vice County Magistrate was also somewhat dazed.
"Our county's rice... is it worthy? Are we worthy to eat such rice?"
The several people exchanged glances and fell into deep self-doubt.
"Ding-ding-ding~~~~"
Almost simultaneously, the mobile phones of the several Vice County Magistrates rang wildly, as if they had made an appointment.
A moment later, someone put down his phone, still somewhat dazed.
"The Commerce Bureau and the Agriculture Bureau just called; many grain merchants want to buy our county's rice."
"After a preliminary summary, our county's rice this year... won't be enough to sell..."
Someone spoke as if in a dream.
"The Tourism Bureau reported that just now, almost every travel agency in the country that has a name called to cooperate and open a special tourism line for our county..."
"They said many people want to come to our county to travel, just to... go to the fields and see the rice?"
"Since when did rice... also become a tourism product?"
The Executive Vice County Magistrate's mouth opened wider and wider, hardly able to believe his ears.
"If I remember correctly... we originally came to discuss how to save the Six Chang Rice brand, but now..."
"Our county's rice has not only become an agricultural product brand, but also a... tourism brand???"
The several people silently nodded, falling into deep self-doubt...
In a luxurious mansion in the Imperial Capital, Liu Xiaoli's eyes had turned green.
"Tianxian, such a high-end and elegant product matches your image best!"
"Aren't you familiar with Su Meng?"
"Ask him to make an introduction and see if he can endorse this product; this will be very helpful for raising your class!"
"Even if we lower the endorsement fee, it is worth it!"
Liu Tianxian looked at her mother, who had become somewhat obsessed, and sighed softly.
"Mom, wake up!"
"That's not a luxury item! It's just a bag of rice!"
"Rice? Holy crap, this is actually rice!" Liu Xiaoli finally came to her senses.
She smiled awkwardly.
"Well... I was just saying, how could any star endorse such an agricultural product... ahem, ahem..."
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng enthusiastically hoisted a side of pork onto the table.
"Come, come, next we start selling pork!"
But what he didn't expect was that the live broadcast room's comments instantly became dense.
"Don't say more, I didn't prepare tissues today!"
"Su Qi, change your style! Selling rice and selling pork like this is really a bit too much for the cigarettes!"
"Speaking of which, you might not believe it; our family originally came to scold Su Meng, but now we actually carried away three bags of rice..."
"What's three bags? I've already bought thirty bags! If I don't buy, my grandparents and parents will beat me."
"My grandparents originally wanted to scold Su Meng, but now they are all smiling so widely they can't close their mouths, insisting on urging me to chase after Su Meng..."
"Su Qi, I beg you, my makeup is ruined, I can't cry anymore."
"Last night I played Su Meng's songs and made my grandparents cry, so they beat me; today Su Meng made them cry again, and now they are here to beat me again, saying I didn't introduce them to Su Meng sooner..."
"Change your style, my grandparents just hugged each other and cried again; their hearts aren't good, and they can hardly stand it."
Su Meng glanced at the screen and chuckled.
"Alright, everyone says to change the style, then let's change it~~."
"Let me think... Oh right, Deng Ziqi!"
Huh? Deng Ziqi, who was standing nearby, was stunned and quickly responded.
Su Meng said enthusiastically.
"Didn't you say let me write a song for you?"
"I'll write it for you right now!"
"Go find a guitar first."
No way? A new song already?
End of Chapter
