Reborn as a top-notch little wife

Chapter 78 Live broadcast?

In the past, the anchors in the live broadcast rooms always liked to put on a whole show, pretending to be angry with a black face, and finally succeeded in selling tens of thousands of orders.

She returned to the screen and apologized to everyone: "Sorry everyone, I was really a little excited just now." She picked up the product just now, "But this thing is really good, you can consider it."

Netizens also realized it later:

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Are you trying to learn the sales tactics of some anchors?"

"Don't tell me, this young lady is really good at it."

"Why don't you stop making beans and go into selling goods? I will definitely come and support you."

She saw the previous barrage and replied seriously: "It's not okay for me to stop loving beans. If you want to support me, in addition to buying this product now, everyone must vote for me when the time comes. You vote and I vote."

If you vote, I will make my debut tomorrow with Changchang."

Qiao Xuanmei was staring at the screen, wishing she could go into the live broadcast room and tear up the seats with her hands.

As soon as she saw Xi Changchang sitting with the person she liked, she felt like her lungs were going to explode. In her eyes, they were talking and laughing happily.

Seeing the comments all echoing Xi Changchang's wishes, she couldn't sit still. Just because Xi Changchang wanted to make a debut? It was a beautiful idea, and she would not let Xi Changchang realize this wish.

She posted a barrage:

"How come Xi Changchang knows how to ride on our brother's popularity? He's just that good on stage. If he doesn't rehearse well, why would he come to the live broadcast room to join in the fun?"

The harmonious atmosphere that she had created was abruptly destroyed by this sentence.

What does it mean to be popular? It can be said that her stage skills are poor. After all, in the eyes of Internet trolls, no stage can satisfy their noble eyes. But she cannot bear to say that she is enjoying the popularity of Zhong Jiamu.

She faked a smile and was about to start a fight: "This friend whose online name is the most beautiful in the world..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhong Jiamu interrupted her. She felt that he exuded the aura of keeping strangers away from him: "Is this netizen a fake fan?" He ignored the crazy hints from his manager beside him and continued slowly, "Everything.

True fans all know that I am Xi Changchang's mentor in "Idol Debuts", and besides, I brought her here for this live broadcast, so how can I use it to gain popularity?"

She was so moved that she felt a light surrounding Zhong Jiamu's head.

As expected of He Da! She is really doting on her fans. If she were in her previous life, she would definitely have posted ten posts on WeChat Moments to clarify the rumors that the Zhong family abused their fans.

The anchor Xixi was helpless on the sidelines. A top streamer is a top streamer. Although he has a strong ability to bring goods, he has to pay attention to the trends at all times during the live broadcast. If he is not careful, it will lead to this embarrassing situation.

But as the most popular blogger, she also has strong field control skills.

She immediately tried to smooth things over and wanted to skip the topic: "Yes, yes, Teacher He always cares very much about his students, so please don't set the pace."

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Jiamu's fans were not happy. The idol had just clarified the rumors, and now the anchor said that a certain person was the tempo. This was not an obvious attempt to hit some fans who had the same idea as the 'world's most beautiful'

s face.

"Anchor, don't talk nonsense. We don't have the rhythm. It was all said by the netizen in front."

"Yes, yes, we still have rational fans."

"Fans who have watched the show know that sister Xi Changchang is very capable."

"The previous netizen who was 'the most beautiful in the world' is a first-class account, and the fake fan identification has been completed."

"Who gave you the courage to be "the most beautiful in the world", Liang Jingru?"

"good."

Zhong Jiamu suddenly said something.

The barrage exploded instantly:

"Damn it, brother, are you praising our crane for being good?"

"Wow, oh, oh, Zhong Jiamu is so gentle."

"I really want to show the screen recording to those people who say that my brother only makes a bad face to discredit his fans."

Watching the barrage made her blood boil. In her previous life, she was also a member of the barrage army, but now she almost rushed forward and shouted with the fans.

She is also a crane, which is the title of Zhong Jiamu’s fans.

Fans think that Zhong Jiamu has his own fairy spirit and stands out from the crowd, which is why he chose such a name.

It is said that after Zhong Jiamu found out about it, he disliked it for a while.

Qiao Xuanmei's account was instantly flooded with private messages from Zhong Jiamu's fans.

Her large number is in the hands of her manager, and in order to avoid slippage and other operations, she can only use the small number to vent her anger, so it is only a first-class number.

Those private messages attacking her and opposing her were nothing more than slaps in her eyes.

In the dark house, the screen light shone on her face, which looked a little ferocious.

She gritted her teeth: "Xi Changchang, you fake, just wait for me!"

His last product has been sold out.

Xixi nodded: "This time Mr. He has indeed brought a lot of benefits to Xianhe fans. This live broadcast about Mr. He has come to a successful end." She stood up with the intention of shaking hands with Zhong Jiamu, "Looking forward to meeting you."

Teacher He, let’s cooperate next time.”

One second, two seconds...

He didn't reach out.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

The manager shook his head and thought helplessly: "When will Zhong Jiamu change his attitude of not being near strangers?"

She was clapping to celebrate the success of the live broadcast. After waiting for a long time, Zhong Jiamu didn't reach out.

Seeing that something was wrong, she crossed over to Zhong Jiamu and took Xi Xi's hand enthusiastically: "If we have time, our teacher He will definitely come to visit often if we have time."

She knew Zhong Jiamu's temper. He was never willing to have excessive physical contact with strangers, but today it was just a handshake, and she was a little confused.

Xixi's psychological quality was obviously very strong. A brief hesitation flashed by, and she quickly put on a sweet smile: "Teacher He, after the live broadcast ends, you have two minutes to take away whatever I have here.

thing."

Assistant A Liang reminded the host in a low voice outside the screen: "No need."

He readily agreed: "Okay."

lounge.

Ah Liang looked shocked. He remembered that Zhong Jiamu had agreed to the activity just now: "Brother, did I hear you right? You want to participate in this kind of activity."

He took a sip of water and replied: "It's not bad to enjoy both the refined and the popular occasionally."

"You are finally willing to laugh and give benefits to fans." The manager on the side burst into tears. He pulled his hair, "You often blackface in order to help you with public relations. Look at my white hair."

Zhong Jiamu did not respond and closed his eyes with an indifferent expression.

A Liang snickered on the side: "Okay, you know our temper. It's impossible for you to ask for a word of comfort."

"Also, I'm not talking to the fans."

The manager said happily: "If you're not talking about 'good' to the fans, who are you talking about?" He said with a look that saw everything through, "Don't be so harsh. I know you don't do this often. I'll do it more in the future."

Just do it and you won’t be shy anymore.”

after an hour.

The live broadcast ended, Xixi took Zhong Jiamu and others to the warehouse.

"This is it, Teacher He, you can do whatever you want."

Everything went well together, except for that little hiccup at the end.

"Okay," he rolled up his sleeves, "any type is okay?"

"certainly."

The countdown started and he walked out in one stride.

A Liang poked the agent's arm: "Have you ever seen my brother like this?"

The agent was also stunned and shook his head: "Have you seen it?"

Two minutes later, he loaded the truck full.

He walked over with the cart, stopped, and said to A Liang: "Pack it up and take it away."