Sui Xia

Chapter 102 Disputes
Lin Suixia is in a good mood.

Not only did she feel that she had made a creative video, but also because she did not expect Lin Tao to cooperate with her so much.

So before returning to her clay board, she continued to finish the Skyrim Pot that she didn't make yesterday in a particularly happy mood.

Lin Suixia found out that Lin Tao had already finished his pot, and Zhou Qi was also seriously playing with the clay sticks.

The usual quietness of the studio was restored.

Lin Suixia felt that she liked this atmosphere more and more.

But her mood went quickly and quickly.

Because the next morning she turned on her phone to check her account, the situation was not as she expected.

The account of Lin's Purple Clay Teapot has gained less than 2000 fans, only [-] or [-] comments, and only more than [-] likes.

This is completely out of line with the popularity she expected. After all, some beauties can get tens of thousands of followers by making a video with their buttocks twisted.At the beginning, the first account of Xu Youyou's Huangtao account that she planned also gained tens of thousands of followers.

Yesterday she purposely refrained from looking at the data, thinking that she would surprise herself today.

Unexpectedly, what awaited was a disappointment.

"How can it be so difficult?" Lin Suixia lay on the bed, throwing the phone on the bed casually.

For a moment, gloom filled her chest.

But looking back, over the years, which thing is easy?

When I was in college, I also took an ordinary second-level exam. When I first started working, I was not as good as the goods, and I was scolded by the leader every day. At that time, she was very envious of other anchors in the same company. They can explain and activate the atmosphere to mobilize fans enthusiasm.Lin Suixia also wanted to make a big splash, so she practiced and adjusted in private, but the result was not satisfactory.

What went wrong?

Lin Suixia picked up her phone and opened the video to watch it again, and at the same time flipped through the comments below the video——

"Niu Pi, is this old man a professional actor?"

"It's interesting, but what is this video about?"

"Is this the purple clay teapot I know? Is it too much to spoof traditional culture?"

"Any culture must keep up with the times, otherwise when it is abandoned by the times, it will not tell you."

"There are so many purple clay teapots on the shelf at the back? Do you want to bring the goods? Send a link to have a look."

"God horse thing?"

……

After reading through the few reviews, Lin Suixia found that the good words were half as good as the bad ones.

The people who surf the Internet are all young people. She thought that young people would prefer something that keeps up with the times and feels fresh, but some people think that tradition is tradition and should not be too much.

But overall, it did not cause any major controversy.

dispute……

Lin Suixia thought of this word thoughtfully.

When she was an anchor, her seniors told her that black and red are also a kind of red, as long as there is traffic, it is king.

In fact, Lin Suixia thought of this method at first, but she estimated that Lin Tao would break her leg.

If that method is used to promote Zisha teapots, it is really ruining the culture passed down from the ancestors.

Lin Suixia thought for a while, and replied to everyone's comments one by one, explaining sincerely that she is promoting Zisha culture, and hopes that everyone will give her more opinions.

Suddenly, Lin Suixia received a private message. Originally, he used purple clay teapots to promote and communicate. Lin Suishia also humbly wanted to ask for advice.But while chatting, Lin Suixia realized that something was wrong...

"Or you can sleep with me, and I guarantee that your purple sand pot will be sold out tomorrow!"

Lin Suishia: ...

sleep with your mother.

Lin Suixia pulled back with a backhand.

This made Lin Suixia feel even worse.

When she got up to eat breakfast, Wu Ying could see that she was in a bad mood.

"What's wrong? Are you in such a bad mood?"

Looking at Wu Ying's concerned eyes, Lin Suixia finally found it difficult to suppress the boredom in his heart.

"Mom, why do you say it's so difficult to do one thing." Lin Suixia felt like a hot air balloon that was about to float on the clouds yesterday, full of enthusiasm.But today is like a balloon that has been deflated. My mood has fallen to the bottom, and I can't help feeling depressed.

Seeing Lin Suishia like this, although Wu Ying didn't know what happened, she patted her on the shoulder and said softly:
"Since ancient times in life, it has never been so easy to accomplish anything. Success has always been an exception and a fluke, and failure is the normal state of life. The most important thing is to have a stable mentality. Look at your father, you think he Did he do it so well when he just started making pots? Never, he also learned some lessons and conclusions from countless failures bit by bit, and he has come to today. But when he failed before, he never said If you get frustrated, you are never in a hurry."

After listening to Wu Ying's words, Lin Suixia knew that Wu Ying thought that she was not good at making purple clay pots.However, she didn't refute it either, after all, her craftsmanship had indeed only reached the level of just passing.

Moreover, Lin Suixia was really aggrieved, and couldn't help but defend Wu Ying's words.

"It's because my dad isn't in a hurry that I'm in a hurry. If you're not in a hurry, wouldn't the purple sand culture really disappear?"

Wu Ying sighed softly:

"If one day the Zisha culture really disappears, that will be its fate. It is difficult for people to change their destiny. The most people can do is to change themselves. This alone stumps most people."

Lin Suixia was stunned: "Why did you say the same thing as my dad?"

Wu Ying looked at her seriously and said, "Xiao Xia, why is the Zisha culture handed down?"

"why?"

"Don't look at Zisha culture as a kind of slow life and slow attitude, but sometimes, slow is fast. Fast is slow."

"Slow is fast. Fast is slow." Lin Suixia kept thinking about this sentence.

Seeing that Lin Suishia was thinking, Wu Ying didn't bother her anymore, and went to the noodle shop as usual.

Lin Suixia was thinking while drinking porridge, was it really because she was too anxious?
It is indeed too naive to think that a video will explode.

But how to make the account popular and promote this purple sand culture well?

No clue.

Lin Suixia finished her breakfast and lay back on the bed. She wasn't even in the mood to go to the studio.

On her balcony is a poor quality purple clay teapot, which was given to her by Lin Tao when she was a child. To be precise, she asked Lin Tao for it.

The quality of this purple clay pot was not very good. At that time, Lin Tao wanted to destroy it and throw it away, but Lin Suixia liked it very much, because at that time she wanted to raise a cricket, but she couldn't find a suitable pot, so she begged Lin Tao to put it away. The jug is for her.

But Lin Tao said no, he would not allow this quality of purple clay teapots to remain, as this would ruin the name of his Lin's purple clay teapots.

But Lin Suixia begged and said that she was using it as a cricket pot, and Lin Tao was even more reluctant after hearing this.

In his cognition, the purple sand teapot can only be used for drinking tea, and being used as a cricket pot is an insult to his craftsmanship and the purple sand culture he believes in.

Lin Suixia still remembers crying sadly and saying that she hated him.

But I didn't expect that when she came back from school the next day, she found that the purple clay pot was placed on her balcony, and there was a cricket in it that was originally packed in a mineral water bottle.

Now the cricket is gone long ago, but Lin Suixia sat up from the bed again looking at the poor quality purple sand pot.

(End of this chapter)