Chapter 10 Nighttime Livestream with a Beauty Streamer – Listen to Me, We're Not Meeting Up in Person



Chu Sisi, standing far away, gritted her teeth.

She no longer cared about the fear of Yan Jiu's words, nor how to explain her identity to Chu Chu.

Looking at the happy family of three, Chu Sisi felt awkward and superfluous.

Chu Sisi couldn't get involved.

She accidentally used too much force.

She bit her tongue, and the metallic taste instantly filled her mouth, bringing her back to her senses.

If the matter is already settled.

Should she position herself in the most advantageous position, rather than sitting idly by and waiting to die?

Chu Sisi thought of the online masters.

Should she contact the other party again?

Tell the other party.

She is willing to continue the collaboration.

A willingness to cooperate further is like letting a car break down—the cooperation happens without anyone noticing.

She wanted the Chu family to continue to accept her; she wanted to always have the wealth and luxury that others could only envy!

No one can stop her!

at the same time.

Inside the truck as it drove away.

Yan Jiu smiled as she looked at Chu Sisi in the rearview mirror.

No one knew that Yan Jiu most enjoyed disappointing those who thought they were clever.

The road, overgrown with shrubs, gradually disappeared into the depths of the woods. Through the sparse tree branches, four figures could be vaguely seen behind the truck, which was the source of Yan Jiu's great interest.

The old lady's son glanced at Yan Jiu out of the blue and was almost scared out of his wits by Yan Jiu's smile.

Yan Jiu's gaze was indifferent.

There was no change in his expression.

Yet it gives people an extremely terrifying feeling.

That smile sent chills down your spine.

Suddenly, I felt the pressure looming over me.

At this moment, Yan Jiu resembled a vicious criminal lurking in the shadows.

It is holding an invisible hook, waiting for the right moment to capture its prey.

The woman's son only had a fleeting thought before he escorted her to her address with trepidation throughout.

The cargo has been unloaded.

He took off running and got into the car.

The truck sped along.

They nearly crashed into the roadside guardrail.

Yan Jiu, who wanted to invite someone to have a drink of water before leaving, thought: "..." The way you're running away makes it seem like there's some kind of monster here!

After Yan Jiu finished taking stock of all the funeral supplies in the yard.

It was completely dark.

She was deeply concerned about the shortage of staff at the funeral home.

When considering how to recruit employees.

Yan Jiu didn't forget to order herself some takeout.

After she designed the recruitment brochure.

The food delivery has arrived.

"Hello, is this the number ending in 1573..."

Yan Jiu held up the phone, which was in use.

She heard the delivery guy abruptly stop, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw him abandon his vehicle and run away screaming, "This house is haunted! I ordered takeout!"

Yan Jiu, who was mistaken for a ghost: "?"

Yan Jiu, the scapegoat, silently pushed the delivery guy's electric scooter away and then sent him a text message to comfort him.

Finally, I picked up the snail rice noodles that had spilled a little soup.

He hurried back to the house.

Yan Jiu, who never suffers a loss, said to the air, "You owe me a pot, remember to take the blame for me next time."

"..."

When slurping rice noodles.

Yan Jiu didn't forget to keep the business running.

She opened the Douyin app.

I habitually check the comments and private messages first.

Aside from the netizens who were just watching the excitement, most of them were asking her when she would do a live stream again, so they could be mentally prepared.

Good evening. I just finished reading about your deeds and have already quietly pulled my feet back under the covers.

To be honest, this streamer is the only one who has ever given me a rollercoaster ride of emotions!

In this vast world, I find this streamer truly unique and extraordinary. I look forward to your next live stream!

Yan Jiu put down her chopsticks and decided, "How about we start by selling customized urns via live stream? It sounds very appealing."

System: [Would a normal person be attracted to this?]

Yan Jiu said to himself, "Even a hero can be brought down by a penny. Money is the start-up capital."

system:【……】

It experienced a feeling of speechlessness, like a mother opening the door to a speechless house.

But he could only watch silently as Yan Jiu went through the videos.

Yan Jiu, who decided to work overtime, was smarter this time; she only watched local anchors.

Let her first achieve the top spot in local popularity.

So.

How far is she from becoming the top-selling funeral service provider in the city?

Yan Jiu watched a massive amount of videos.

An hour has passed.

Two hours have passed.

We don't have a single targeted customer.

High-quality customers are also few and far between.

We did see a lot of potential customers.

She silently liked all of them.

She left footprints to show that she had been there.

When she was about to shut down the "open selection" of clients.

She saw a short video from a beauty influencer with the ID "Gardenia Girl".

A familiar notification suddenly appeared before Yan Jiu's eyes.

【bite!

Subject of testing: Miss Gardenia

Note: Premium customer

Mortality rate: 99.9%

Time of death: After the first date with her online boyfriend.

The host is advised to pay attention immediately!

Yan Jiu knew how the system panel categorized customers: those with a mortality rate below 10% would not appear in the customer column, 11%-70% were potential customers, 71%-99% were high-quality customers, and 100% were targeted customers.

To date.

In addition, there are elderly people in the wholesale street.

Yan Jiu had seen two people with a 100% mortality rate.

In addition, there are three high-quality clients who have already been booked.

The beauty livestreamers in the short videos right in front of us are the people who are closest to a 100% mortality rate.

It's definitely going to fall apart.

Yan Jiu clicked on the short video.

The streamer is admiring herself in the mirror, giving her daily makeup tutorials, while also chatting with her viewers.

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