The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul-Chapter 67 - 66. The so-called rivalry for favor

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Chapter 67: 66. The so-called rivalry for favor

Chapter 67: 66. The so-called rivalry for favor

The individual who had been promoted from “Uncle Tang” to “Uncle She” expressed they were past the point of being able to comment on the matter.

In any case, she somehow found herself unable to separate from the word “Uncle.”

“You modern people…”

With a sigh, Tang Shu once again tapped on her smartphone screen and released version 2.0 of Exquisite Plant.

The content of the last Weibo post revolved around the Processing Techniques of Exquisite Plant, but this time, it focused on the medicinal properties, and she also detailed two very common prescriptions.

After editing a verbose 2000 words, she hit send.

Tang Shu realized that she was becoming increasingly adept at using her phone.

After finishing up the real work, she comfortably leaned back on the sofa and flipped through a few comments. When she saw a mention of “three no’s products,” she paused, a thoughtful look crossing her face.

“It seems this time the gift was a bit rash.”

In a modern world where everything boasted certifications, it was clear she could no longer use the Tang Sect brand.

Idly scrolling through the comments, Tang Shu saw several that were particularly interesting.

[The porcelain bottles the blogger uses for the medicine look so beautiful. The landscape paintings on them are also very nice. Could you share a link? I want to get one too!]

[Want to get one +1]

[The previous comment is spot on. I showed the video from the comments to a few friends, and that porcelain vase is definitely a handmade item with collectible value. I also want to get one.]

[Not to talk about the medicine inside, but the porcelain vase alone is quite valuable. Kudos to the blogger.]

[I noticed that the paintings on the body of the vase are all different. Can they be customized? I really want to customize one to give as a present, too!]

[I also want to customize. I went online shopping and indeed there is customization, but I couldn’t find the same model as the small porcelain bottle.]

[I couldn’t find the same model either. I’m curious where the blogger got such a treasure.]

[Please share the link. As a fan of traditional Chinese culture, I don’t just like porcelain vases; I love the paintings on them even more!]

[Eeeemmmm, seeking the link…]

Tang Shu found that comments asking for the link had rapidly accumulated to several hundred, densely packed together.

Asking for the link?

Sorry, there isn’t one.

[She Gives and She Makes: No link, I create them myself. Since you all like porcelain bottles, the next gift will be one. @Lazy: Seeking the link…]

The medicine she handed out this time was still a “three no’s product,” and Tang Shu was aware it was against the rules, so she decided to drop this trouble for the time being.

About what would happen later… she needed to find an appraisal institution and investigate the issue of certifications.

It was a weekend evening, the time when netizens were most active.

She had just posted on Weibo. After a quick refresh, comments had already started to appear.

[Holy crap, so the blogger makes them herself?!]

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[Uncle She truly lives up to being an uncle, so damn awesome!]

[No wonder I couldn’t find the same item online; it’s from Uncle’s hands. Are those godly hands or what?]

[I have to say, no one compares to those skills.]

[Waaaaa, I can’t be happy after seeing this news. Does it mean I can only hope to get a small porcelain bottle when Uncle’s fan count hits a big milestone?]

[The chances of being selected are too low. The previous comment doesn’t even need to consider that.]

[What’s the difference between me now and the concubines in the ancient harem seeking favor?]

[There’s still a difference. In the harem, you only need to compete with seventy-two concubines, but here… you have to compete with two hundred thousand fans, hhhhh~~~~]

[… Are you a devil? Talking like you’re not competing for favor with us.]