Chapter 9 [My Wife's Devotion: Running Away from Home]
Of course, besides screams, many unspoken words appeared as comments on the live stream screen.
I haven't been sleeping well these past few days. I've seen both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine doctors. The doctor suggested I sleep with my belly muscles under my head to help me sleep. And wouldn't you know it, this is exactly what happened!
[When I become the mayor of W city, I will give each of my sisters seven of these, one for each day of the week, with a different one for each day of the week. This is my campaign promise.]
Tonight, my wifely virtue has run away from home.
Sisters, remember this: broad shoulders make it easier to place your legs, and a slim waist makes it easier to flex your feet.
[I tripped over my underwear as soon as I came in.]
Am I just imagining things? I feel like their eyes have such an aggressive and wild look in them, I really want to be captured by them and become their wife...
Thank you, I have material for tonight's dream.
Zhang Mo smiled, thinking to herself: Isn't it aggression and wildness? They are true wolves, this is their innate skill.
Suddenly, a special effect of a large sports car filled half of the screen.
Following that, two large sports cars, three large sports cars, four large sports cars, five large sports cars...
An account named "Ms. S" was incredibly generous, spending 99 sports cars in one go. At 1,000 yuan each, 99 of them would amount to 99,000 yuan!
The girls who were screaming suddenly remembered that they could tip during the live stream!
Then even more gifts came flying up like snowflakes!
Jiang Mian was utterly dumbfounded, watching as the number of viewers online rose from 0 to 3,000! And it was still climbing!
It's worth noting that although their platform claimed to have 300,000 users, in reality, almost all of these users were acquired during the earliest wave of marketing, specifically because of the "download and get a 50 yuan cash bonus" offer.
This marketing campaign cost nearly 20 million yuan, but the activity level was so low that it was practically a waste of money.
Currently, their platform only has around 10,000 active users, and the number of people willing to spend money is even smaller, less than 1%!
Jiang Mian turned to Zhang Mo in disbelief and asked, "There don't seem to be more than 3,000 people here in total, do you?"
Just then, Sunny returned in her high heels. She had just instructed the DJ to change to an upbeat song to get the place back into dance mode. She then replied with a smile, "Of course not, this place can only hold a maximum of 300 people."
Oh, and I have some good news for you. Just now, a restaurant owner contacted me. He was here today and asked me to help connect the three of them to do a food vlog at his restaurant tomorrow.
There are dedicated people in charge of sales, and you don't need to be responsible for sales figures. The three of them can just sit and eat.
The shop owner and I have some connections. He initially asked for 50,000. I raised the price to 80,000.
These three are handsome, but as newcomers with no fans at all, this price is already quite good.
"Okay." Zhang Mo trusted Sunny's judgment and readily agreed, reaching out to hook her finger around Sunny's beautifully manicured nails: "That 'Ms. S' from earlier, was that you?"
“It is indeed me, Miss. How about it? Was my attempt to get the ball rolling pretty good?” Sunny smiled. “By the way, if possible, let the three of them urgently learn to dance. You know my preferences. They can dance to the song that’s playing right now. If they do well, I’ll give them 999 sports cars next time.”
The song being played now is "Trouble Maker".
This is Sima Zhao's true intention...
Jiang Mian turned to the side, looking at the two with a blank expression, completely unaware of their secret conversation.
Sunny was amused by Jiang Mian's innocent and naive expression, and kindly picked up where she left off, explaining to Jiang Mian: "Do you know about 'group effect'?"
The key to live-stream tipping is creating an atmosphere; once someone starts, others will follow.
As for the extra people, they will naturally be shared.
Girls love to share beautiful things, especially after giving a tip. Their desire to recommend these things to others increases dramatically, and they want to see more people appreciate their aesthetic sense.
The three of them are exceptionally handsome, so much so that any post about them in a group chat would go viral.
While they were talking, the number of people online had already risen to 4,000.
Zhang Mo glanced at the super administrator's backend data; 99% of these were new users. The total donation amount had reached 180,000 yuan. Subtracting the 99,000 yuan donated by Sunny, the remaining 80,000 yuan was the viewers' real money.
Keep in mind, they had only been broadcasting for a little over ten minutes.
Sunny is the most expensive venue in the city, and the men and women who come here are indeed very wealthy.
Of course, the financial gain wasn't the most important thing. What mattered most was that she was certain that countless short videos were already sharing these three exceptionally handsome triplets, along with the platforms they belonged to.
In this era where traffic is king, this is the guarantee of future revenue.
Jiang Mian listened with a mixture of understanding and confusion, until finally asking with some concern, "What does 'viral' spread mean? Don't modern phones have antivirus functions?"
Wow, if the virus removal fails, will I have to ask them for compensation? In the first year, they even hired a legal counsel, but they laid them off later to save money... They're not rich anymore, they really don't have the money to compensate users.
Sunny:
It seems that this is not just clear, but pure and foolish.
Sunny, always direct, looked at Zhang Mo with a puzzled expression: "He's a senior intern? How come he doesn't even know this?"
Zhang Mo gave an elegant but cold laugh: "Heh, this is no newcomer. He's been the president's assistant at this company for several years."
"President's assistant... wait a minute, isn't that your own father's assistant?" Sunny realized.
Zhang Mo: "Yes."
Sunny's gaze instantly turned disdainful: "So she's that scumbag's assistant, no wonder she's like this... huh."
The unspoken insults are often the most offensive.
"..." Jiang Mian looked aggrieved.
Sunny initially thought the young man was quite handsome, but now she found him increasingly unpleasant to look at and said to Zhang Mo, "Let him transfer to another position, and I'll find you a new assistant."
Find an assistant with normal intelligence.
Zhang Mo: "Don't worry, I never intended for him to stay as an assistant indefinitely."
As a programmer, she still trusts AI assistants more.
As for this person's pig brain, she has other plans for it.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Mian panicked slightly: "What? What should I do in the future?"
Zhang Mo looked down at her phone and sent him a link.
Jiang Mian's phone was live-streaming, so there was no way to click to view the details.
But he still managed to make out the short introduction that popped up—
"Registration for the xxth Winter Yangtze River Crossing Event in W City..."
Jiang Mian's vision went black.
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