"Master Jiu..."
Rong Qian called Lu Changchuan and said anxiously, "I was blocked by Miss Ye and kicked out of the live broadcast room."
"Did you place the order successfully?"
“I bought mangoes, strawberries and cherries.”
"…That's all? What use do I have for you?"
With a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice, Lu Changchuan glanced at the sales chart in the live broadcast room.
It took the two anchors a while to catch up.
“Wait and see.”
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Changchuan glanced at the upper right corner of the computer and clicked "Register".
…
The second half of the sales went smoothly.
Nothing happened again.
The fans seemed to be stunned by the generous order placed by the big boss, 200,000 copies in his left hand and 200,000 copies in his right hand.
Even though the big boss never showed up again, they had already woken up from their excitement.
In the second half, all three live broadcast rooms were in order, and there was no more impulse consumption.
When the live broadcast ended successfully, Ye Wan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
The next moment, fireworks filled the sky.
In the official live broadcast room, the host said excitedly, "Now, please invite Mr. Zhang, the CEO of Feiyu Live, to announce the final ranking of this official event."
Fans: …
There's no need to be so contrived, right? Is there any suspense left? In the joking comments, the gentle Feiyu CEO raised the microphone and said, "I announce that the first, second and third place winners of this 'Dreams Come True' live interactive event are: The Most Beautiful Woman in the Wilderness, Summer Night, and Blue Dolphin."
"To thank all the fans who support Feiyu, Feiyu will release 1,000 tickets for the fan meeting. At the mid-year party on June 18, these 1,000 fans will be at the banquet and see your favorite anchor."
???
The fans whose mouse had already moved to the upper right corner of the computer suddenly made a comeback.
The fans in the live broadcast room were collectively excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"Boss, you should be generous. Is it reasonable to be so stingy with only 1,000 places?"
"That's right, learn from that big guy just now, who sold 200,000 copies at once, @飞鱼CEO, learn from him!"
With a smile on his face and a talkative look, Feiyu CEO practiced Tai Chi, "I would very much like to invite the billions of viewers registered with Feiyu to participate in any of Feiyu's activities, but unfortunately, the venue is limited. So, please understand. 1,000 tickets have been put into the prize pool. Friends who want to attend the 618 mid-year banquet, remember to go to the lottery."
"Ahhh, here I come, don't snatch it from me!"
"Haha, you are so naive. If you wait until you finish commenting before grabbing the ticket, you will only be able to grab it in vain! Hehe, with one ticket in hand, the world is mine. Sister Wan, here I come!"
"The guy who was quietly grabbing tickets in front, do you dare to give me your coordinates? I want to crowdfund to buy tickets!"
…
There was laughter in the live broadcast room, and Ye Wan began to worry about the blacklist.
This “I have it so hard”, is she releasing it?
Or, release him? One hundred million! Ye Wan hesitated for only a second before releasing the other party from the blacklist. Then, he dialed the contact number he left in the background.
Beep, beep…
The phone rang twice and then it connected.
"Hello, this is Yujing Group, please dial the extension number!"
The cold female voice was obviously a recording.
Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, opened the search box, typed in "Yujing Group", and pressed Enter.
Then, he froze with his mouth half open.
The fans are right, it is indeed to the point where I can kneel down and call him daddy.
Yujing Group, headquartered in the capital, has branches all over the world.
There are nearly 200,000 employees in domestic branches alone.
So, the boss really just purchased some fruits as employee benefits, right?
Then her trick of kicking people off and blocking them must have offended the sponsor, right? Scratching his head, Ye Wan carefully sent a private message.
(End of this chapter)