“Yes.” Li Sixin simply nodded without saying anything more, and then asked, “Secretary Li, are Lu Shengnan and President Xu here? Don’t you have something to say to me?”
"The boss said, Mr. Xu, you... hate chatting with people the most... even if live streaming is suitable for you, it's too much..."
After finishing all those things, it was not yet 10 p.m. when I got home. The long day was finally over. Tomorrow will be an even longer day!
While Lu Shengnan was speaking, her two uncles changed out of their old clothes, took a pack of cigarettes, and came out of the room, saying they had a craving for a smoke and were going out for a smoke. They asked if she had any reason to refuse, so Si Longshu had no choice but to open the door and let her back out.
“Yes!” Li Sixin nodded, took out a document from the inside of the suitcase and handed it to Si Longshu. The document was titled “Xu Heping’s Live Broadcast Plan”, and the planners were Si Longshu and Tang Wen.
"What... is that for?" Lu Shengnan looked at the small pile of equipment on the ground with a blank expression: "Did the boss... ask him to bring this for you?"
"I just went back to my room and I should be resting for a while. Could you go and call out to me?"
"The boss asked you, Mr. Xu, to familiarize yourself with the place tomorrow. Before the blogger who is not going to film the video later uploads it, it is tentatively scheduled to be the day before yesterday morning, and you will be the one to live stream and showcase Xu Heping's charm."
Before leaving, Li Sixin laboriously laid his suitcase flat, unzipped it, and took out a series of strange-looking devices, saying, "That's an octagonal tripod, that's a handheld stabilizer, that's a power bank, that's wired network equipment, that's a network amplifier..."
The public opinion storm that time didn't cause much damage to Zhuzhu Catering. The offline Taobao store was fine, but the online store's dining service was also affected. However, the Zhuzhu Slow Food restaurant's ordering page was attacked by netizens and completely crashed...
"Yes, Seventh Grandfather, what can I do for you?" Madam Xu put down her change of clothes, walked to the courtyard gate, opened it, and greeted Seventh Grandfather.
"Who's there?" A deep, resonant voice came from outside the room, followed by the rustling sound of people getting up. Judging from the sound, there was probably only one person outside the room.
The previous text has been slightly modified; Zhu Zhu is no longer allowed to do live streams, and Xu Heping has been replaced.
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