Most of the people going up to shoot the ad spoke with a thick, authentic local accent, which sounded very rustic, with only a few exceptions using the Sancha River-style Mandarin, which was particularly humorous—getting paid a few dozen yuan just to recite or read a passage aloud, everyone was quite willing. After all, no one would buy the advertised product unless it was given away for free.
This talking about going on TV referred to shooting ads like this.
Yan Fei and Xiaosong stood here, and almost everyone who passed by would make a comment about appearing on TV; there were also blessings of wealth, showing that the news had quite an obvious effect—of course, this was also related to the limited number of channels the television could receive, with some homemade TV antennas which were just a string of cans stuck on top, being able to catch the local station was already good.
