Chapter 116: The Online Marketplace

At first, Fang Wei was stunned, then, urged repeatedly by Yin Shanshan, she lifted her head and managed a half-hearted smile.

“Thank you.”

With Yin Shanshan breaking the ice, the others followed suit, raising their glasses to offer congratulations—everyone except Su Wannian, who remained motionless.

“I know some viewers can’t understand, but… all I can say is, you’ve never been a star, so you don’t know how nerve-wracking it is to make a comeback. For Fang Wei, being on a stage like tonight’s is already more than she could wish for.”

Yin Shanshan continued to act as Fang Wei’s spokesperson, making it clear she was distancing herself from the matter.

The viewers in the livestream, unaware that Yin Shanshan had instigated everything, thought she was speaking up for Fang Wei.

[That’s a pointless comment. I may not have been a star, but haven’t I been a spectator?]
[Exactly. I’ve never idolized anyone who’s been humiliated like this!]
[No matter what, today’s actions were shady!]
[Stop arguing. Yin Shanshan meant well.]
[There’s a strong whiff of green tea in the air.]

As the barrage of comments swept across the screen, Wang Zan watched the monitor from behind, his brows furrowing deeper.

Yin Shanshan was concerned only with her own image, disregarding everyone else. If she kept speaking, the production team would likely face another wave of online backlash.

Wang Zan was anxious, but since it was a live broadcast, he couldn’t intervene directly. It wasn’t until Su Wannian cleared her throat and spoke up.

“Fang Wei hasn’t said a word, yet you’re here explaining so much, making it seem like you two are joined at the hip. Do you truly understand her?”

After saying this, Su Wannian smiled, the hint of jest barely masking her intent: “That’s a pity, otherwise you could have sung for her on stage tonight, saving Fang Wei from so much grievance.”

No sooner had Su Wannian finished speaking than Yin Shanshan’s face turned ashen.

But with the camera still rolling, she could say nothing, only directing her gaze toward Fang Wei.

At a time like this, if Fang Wei spoke up for her, it would thoroughly embarrass Su Wannian.

Yet Fang Wei said nothing. She simply set down her spoon, rose from her seat, her face unreadable.

“I’m finished. Please enjoy your meal.”

With that, Fang Wei turned and left, leaving the rest behind.

Yin Shanshan’s expression grew even more unpleasant, forcing a smile that was worse than crying.

“Xiao Fang is in a bad mood today. Don’t worry, I’ll talk to her for you.”

Dinner ended with no further activities arranged by the production team. All the guests returned to their tents or RVs, except Su Wannian, Yu Xin, and Tian Boyu, who gathered together.

Everyone sat inside Su Wannian’s luxurious tent, sipping milk tea she had prepared.

“I know the success of this market event couldn't have happened without your support. Many people feel regret for not being able to attend in person.”

[Glad you understand! Sob, Su-jie, I just got paid but can’t spend it. It’s so bitter.]
[Su-jie, are you going to spoil us? Is there going to be an online event?]
[Don’t say anything, just drop the link!]

Su Wannian deliberately waited, watching the comments and laughing.

Yu Xin smiled and chimed in, “You all guessed right. Su-jie loves her fans. Hearing how many enjoyed the event, she negotiated with the brands to set aside some stock for an online market starting tomorrow!”

As Yu Xin finished, the comment section exploded.

[I knew it!]
[Su-jie is awesome!]
[I love you, Su Wannian!]
[Will the online event be exactly the same as the offline one?]

“Yes. All previously introduced activities will hold the same price online as offline. But the brands’ inventory is limited, so I’ve categorized all products and scheduled their broadcast times. This way, you can tune in when you need, without wasting your time.”

Su Wannian carefully introduced the products—beauty, food, lifestyle—and outlined their broadcast schedule to the viewers.

“Remember, tomorrow morning our first lifestyle livestream begins. Be sure to tune in on time!”

After the livestream warm-up, it was already late at night. Su Wannian felt a great sense of relief as the stream ended.

But her work was not yet finished.

“Since it’s an online event, viewers can’t see the actual products, so someone needs to explain and model them. The products I handpicked, I know well and can introduce, but I’ll give you some beauty content to handle.”

Su Wannian handed Yu Xin a stack of product introductions.

“Don’t worry, I’ll memorize everything tonight!”

Then Su Wannian turned to Tian Boyu, “You have a talent for cooking, so I’ll assign you some of the food products.”

Tian Boyu received his own stack of product information and nodded confidently.

“When we broadcast the clothing segment, I may need both of you to model. Tian Boyu, you're a professional—don’t let me down.”

Tian Boyu’s eyes widened in surprise, “You mean I get to be a model again?”

Yu Xin gave him a puzzled look, “Didn’t she make it clear? Just modeling, your old profession. Why are you so excited?”

Tian Boyu shook his head, his eyes shining, gazing at Su Wannian with gratitude.

“Rest assured, I’ll do it well!”

“For some beauty products, I may need you to help as a model too. Don’t worry—any product you help introduce, I’ll split the sales commission proportionately.”

Su Wannian always preferred to do things efficiently. With all tasks and benefits allocated, she gave everyone full freedom to choose.

Having witnessed the frenzy at the first market, neither hesitated to agree, delighted at the opportunity.

The next morning, Su Wannian’s livestream started punctually, drawing in a huge crowd—nearly a million viewers.

Wang Zan marveled at the numbers, “Brilliant! She used the offline event to build hype, now both buyers and non-buyers will tune in, and once they enter the stream…”

Chen Rui added, “They’ll be captivated by her eloquence and spend money before leaving.”

Su Wannian was well prepared, seated before the camera, introducing the first product.

Back to her old profession, she was in her element, eloquent and at ease.

“Kitchen paper towels—you say you’re not a housewife so you don’t need them? But surely someone cooks in your home? Wouldn’t your mother or the housekeeper need them?”