Wilderness Anchor

Netizen: "Sister Ran, can you give me one of your pandas?"Chen Ran: "My zoo only takes in, never lets out; my live-streaming room is famous across the stars!"

Opening her eyes...

☆184. Chapter 184: Naval Attack

Chapter 184: Naval Attack

Chu Qiao had no explanation for hunger marketing, as facts speak louder than words.

Although Chu Qiao's words did not completely convince everyone, she was not worried. As long as she saw the steady stream of tourists, these people would be convinced.

After everyone left, Brother Feng nudged Chu Qiao with his elbow.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Sure, you can do it in two or three steps."

Chu Qiao shook his head: "It's just that I've seen too much."

Feng Ge scratched his head: "What do you mean by seeing too much?"

Chu Qiao was stunned. Of course, she couldn't say that she had watched too many business war movies on Mars. She chuckled and said, "I've watched too many TV series."

The population of Kyushu Island is simple, and all outsiders are visible at a glance. Chu Qiao feels more comfortable here, and no one follows her.

Chu Qiao stayed for a long time and didn't want to leave. The only routine thing he did was to call Mo Tao to communicate about the situation of the rescue association that day, but for several days, there was no progress at all.

However, the villagers on the island have become motivated.

After the island was cleaned up, the rate of tourists returning to visit increased significantly, and the number of water birds living here, including albatrosses, gradually increased.

Dabai flies around in the sky with a group of albatrosses every day, and it is unknown whether it is intentional or unintentional.

Brother Feng: "Master Chu, guess how much money we made in the past two days?"

Chu Qiao shook his head: "You are the accountant, how should I know?"

Brother Feng stretched out two fingers.

Chu Qiao looked at the crowd: "20,000?"

Brother Feng rolled his eyes and said, "200,000, in just two days."

Chu Qiao: "Let's speed up the construction of surrounding facilities. We will strive to repay Sister Ao's debt by the end of the day."

Brother Feng was instantly shocked and his face darkened.

Chu Qiao quickly said, "Don't be discouraged, we've just started. Besides, we still have peripheral products."

Speaking of peripherals, Feng Ge's mouth suddenly curled up: "Do you know the number of fans who have pre-ordered this time?"

Chu Qiao shook his head.

Brother Feng stretched out two more fingers.

Chu Qiao got bolder this time: "Two million?"

Feng Ge said angrily: "What are you thinking? Do you think you are the top star in the entertainment industry? 200,000, that's already impressive."

Chu Qiao's mind quickly turned: "200,000, 50 yuan each, that's 10 million. After deducting the cost and the platform transaction commission, the profit is about 6 million."

Chu Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother Feng, you are really good. You should have earned at least 6 million."

Brother Feng waved his hand, the corner of his mouth curled up secretly: "It's nothing to mention. Don't praise me, I'm afraid I will become proud."

The day before the peripheral products were released, Chu Qiao was sitting with his legs crossed, basking in the sun under a parasol.

Chu Qiao felt that there was suddenly someone beside him. When he looked up, he saw Brother Feng above his head blinking his big eyes at him.

Chu Qiao was helpless: "If you have something to say, tell me quickly."

Feng Ge: "Then I said it."

Chu Qiao: "Hurry up, I need to talk to Mo Tao on the phone later."

Feng Ge: "Let's join the live broadcast tomorrow. The public's demand is too high."

Chu Qiao lowered his head and thought about something. It didn't matter if she showed up. The key was that they were on Kyushu Island now. He couldn't stay on Kyushu Island, otherwise the shadow would follow him to Kyushu Island, and he would have no quiet place to stay in the future.

Seeing Chu Qiao hesitate, Feng Ge hurriedly said, "Don't worry, it won't be broadcast here, it will be at Coke. Sister Ao and I have already arranged it."

Chu Qiao: "You have all made arrangements, so this is just to let me know."

Brother Feng: "Don't be so stingy."

Chu Qiao: "When is the flight ticket?"

Brother Feng: "I've already bought a first-class ticket for tomorrow morning."

"Sure enough." Chu Qiao shook his head. He was really being controlled.

The next day, Chu Qiao and Feng Ge caught the earliest flight back to Kela. The entire live broadcast process was planned to take about 1 hour.

Chu Qiao only needs to interact for the first half hour. After the product is unlocked, it is Feng Ge's time to introduce the product and sell it.

As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, Chu Qiao was a little surprised when he saw the number of people guarding the room.

4 million people, this... He remembered that at her peak, she only had 3 million fans.

Chu Qiao looked at Feng Ge, and Feng Ge also became puzzled.

Feng Ge: "I guess it's because of Sister Ao's promotion. Don't think too much about it. More people are a good thing. You can brag about it after it's over."

Chu Qiao didn't have time to think about it, the live broadcast time had already arrived.

Brother Feng said with a cheerful face, "Today our Chu Qiao related live broadcast room is officially open. We will occasionally release figures, pendants, posters, and other things about Chu Qiao and her companions. I hope everyone can give us a little red heart and pay attention to this live broadcast room."

"Now, we solemnly invite Master Chu Qiao to come out and perform the opening ceremony."

Chu Qiao picked up the scissors handed to him, smiled at the camera, calmly cut the red silk, and said, "Thank you all for visiting our live broadcast. I hope I can continue to accompany you and bring more freshness and excitement to your lives."

Feng Ge just took the microphone with a smile on his face, and before the camera left Chu Qiao's face, the barrage of comments suddenly flooded the screen:

"Chu Qiao exploits his popularity to make dirty money."

"Chu Qiao uses his popularity to make dirty money"

"Chu Qiao uses his popularity to make dirty money"

Thousands of comments were sent out at the same time, making it almost impossible to see the background of the live broadcast room, let alone the people.

Chu Qiao was stunned at first, then the corner of her mouth curled up. Was he waiting for her here? No wonder there were so many people in the live broadcast room today. It turned out that there was something fishy going on.

Brother Feng suddenly became panicked, and under the table, he kept pulling at Chu Qiao's clothes.

Chu Qiao's expression was calm, and he whispered, "Don't panic, just continue with your story."

Sister Ao, who had been paying close attention in the office, also sent a private message: "Don't panic, I'm asking the staff to block the account causing trouble and are also checking the other party's ID."

Feng Ge turned off the comment section and pretended to be calm: "Next, let's continue to introduce the peripherals we launched this time. The first one is..."

When Brother Feng finished introducing the third model.

Sister Ao sent over a string of screenshots, which were the other party's ID. Below this string of IPs was Chu Qiao's own IP, and the two were exactly the same.

Chu Qiao was stunned: "Is there someone inside trying to pull me down?"

Sister Ao: "I'm not sure. We have to check them one by one. Otherwise, it would be inappropriate to wrongly accuse anyone."

Chu Qiao didn't say anything. She looked at Feng Ge and pointed outside the door.

Chu Qiao walked to the corridor. No one was allowed to enter the live broadcast room of each anchor. She looked at the empty corridor, took out a rope, tied it around herself, and tied one end to the pillar in the corridor.

The rope was 60 meters long. Chu Qiao jumped down, grabbed the protrusion outside the building with his hands, and stepped on the outdoor air conditioner main unit.

The air conditioner main unit shook slightly. Chu Qiao steadied himself and moved a little to the right, watching the movements of the anchors through the window.

"That's no problem."

“This computer isn’t even turned on.”

"No one's in this room."

Chu Qiao passed by a room with pink interior. She narrowed her eyes, overcoming the discomfort caused by the reflection from the window. She saw a man inside with his back to Chu Qiao, typing quickly. The interface happened to be Feng Ge.