The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

There is nothing wrong with what Chi Xiaorou said, and it has nothing to do with her ability to work.

Today's black fans are led by a bunch of trumpets, it's not enough to just get rid of the bunch of trumpets, because the topics sparked by those gangsters set a rhythm in the live broadcast room.

And those problems still exist more or less.

The final result is that there are black fans all over the live broadcast room.

Pull until you can't come back.

"Bite the bullet and broadcast for another hour. It's not that the live broadcast room is closed. I can't let those people lead me by the nose. I'll figure out a way." Lu Feng said.

The way Lu Feng thought of was to find a group of high-quality accounts to post good reviews in the live broadcast room.

There are studios that specialize in this industry. Of course, Lu Feng also knows it, but it has never been used before.

When the studio over there received the news from Lu Feng, they were also shocked.

Because the people in the studio had approached Lu Feng on their own initiative, but at that time Lu Feng refused with righteous words.

Now that Lu Feng took the initiative to find the other end, the studio over there felt flattered. Now in the live broadcasting industry, who doesn't know that Lu Feng's business is huge.

[Get me some people to control and comment in the live broadcast room. 】

[Real person or machine fan? 】

Lu Feng rubbed the center of his brows, this question is for you!
【real! 】

[Okay, put it on me. 】

After the two discussed the price, the studio over there got busy.

Um.
After more than an hour of review.

No particularly noticeable effect.

Because there are so many black fans, every anchor's live broadcast room has been captured.

The waves are like weeds.

Lufeng spent a lot of money this time, a total of 2 yuan, which is already considered a big bill for a studio of that type.

Lu Feng called the phone, already very angry. He tried his best to calm down, but he still couldn't help but sneered, "Is this on you?"

He didn't like such a studio in the first place, but today he was forced to look for it.

Hmm. What the fuck gave him such a result in the end.

It's just that the bitch didn't do a good job, and the archway hasn't stood still.

special.

"That, that." The person in charge of the studio over there didn't expect that, the black fans over there were still too powerful to fight, and their words were well-founded, and the wind direction couldn't bring it.

But Lu Feng has already issued a guarantee ticket, and the collected money is still in his pocket, so how could he just lose a big client like this.

The people in the studio hurriedly called Lu Feng again to make a promise.

"Mr. Lu, give me another hour! Guaranteed to complete the task."

Lu Feng just waited there for an hour like sitting on pins and needles. It was useless for Lu Feng to do anything other than wait for news from there.

I can only die and wait, and if I go down, I will follow everyone like ants on a hot pot.

An hour of torment finally passed, and to be honest, Lu Feng no longer had any hope for that studio.

He looked at the data in the background.

Looking at the data that is gradually declining.

At this moment, he has only one thought, which is to get back the 2 yuan transferred to Tian Sha's studio.

This is simply a leek in the forehead.

Lu Feng frowned, and just when he called, he heard a voice that sounded like begging for mercy, "Give us another hour."

"I'll give it to you" Lu Feng really wanted to swear this time.

but.
The eyes that fell on the screen saw such a scene.

All kinds of data are on the rise, the purchasing power in the background is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more gifts.

It's not that kind of small gift, it's all big gift.

What supreme gold ticket, supreme silver ticket.

Lu Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this studio so powerful?

Lu Feng also didn't care about what the studio over there said, anyway, the money had already been paid.

All he can see now is the situation in the live broadcast room.

When Lu Feng saw the barrage message in the live broadcast room, he realized that it didn't seem to have anything to do with that studio.
All the black fans in the live broadcast room disappeared, not all of them disappeared all at once, but they were buried by the many positive comments, and the dying birds couldn't jump up.

The rest of the news is.

[We can't let such an excellent company go bankrupt, rush me! 】

[Ai Jiajia donated hundreds of millions for disaster relief!Almost donated the entire company, materials and money!We cannot let such a conscientious enterprise close down! 】

[Ai Jiajia is not three nothings!Xingying is not a company that only knows about bad money! 】

[According to reliable sources, Xingying only received 50 yuan for this order. Do you know what 50 yuan is? One month of delivery, more than a dozen anchors bring goods at the same time, this is a loss-making business! 】

As the old saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

But today's scene really overturned Lu Feng's cognition, how did this good news spread for thousands of miles?

And with the enthusiasm of netizens, as well as their hearts moved by Ai Jiajia's passionate behavior.

Formed a scene of full purchase.

Lu Feng almost went blind looking at the background.

Not because of Akira.

It was he who couldn't believe it.

Even those high-quality beds, wardrobes, and tea tables, which are the most difficult to sell among all commodities, are priced at several thousand per unit.

Such a product.

Sold out.

It's really sold out?
All the camera assistants off the field were dumbfounded.

Less than half an hour.

Is this the national purchase?

All the things that can be sold in the live broadcast room, but all the ones with the Ai Jiajia brand, are all sold out, and there is nothing bad.

And the comments from the fans are the same.

[We can still buy it, connect me. 】

[Whether the fake models in the back are sold or not, I still have money. 】

There are also people who read the news late.

In the live broadcast room, he worked hard.

[Is it out of stock? Let’s post two more links. We want to support conscientious enterprises. 】

Lu Feng didn't know where the news was released. There were many people who knew about it, but they all unanimously didn't release the news that they bought on purpose.

Lu Feng actually wanted to let it go before, but first, he was afraid that Ai Jiajia's Qin Dong didn't want to do it, and second, he was afraid that after it was released, some people would say that Ai Jiajia deliberately gained sympathy. Ai Jiajia's good deeds without leaving out her name have simply become a show.

but
Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good. Even though there were a few questioning news, they were all squeezed out by enthusiastic and sensible fans.

At this moment, Lu Feng couldn't help but think too much, let's sell everything first, since netizens have said so, today must be a tough battle.

Lu Feng hurriedly explained, and hung up the links from the previous two days, kitchen supplies, bedding, and even the extra home clothes in the live broadcast room.

With the purchase notifications in the background, and the crazy increase in the number of fans of each anchor, Lu Feng felt very excited in his heart.

Lu Feng looked at the fans' news in the live broadcast room, and came to a conclusion, that is, they saw this from other blogger accounts.

Lu Feng looked at Yinyin and sure enough, many high-quality accounts were talking about this matter.

And the titles are well written, a conscientious enterprise that is about to be lonely meets a conscientious media company.

The picture below is so simple and clear that Lu Feng immediately identified it as the message from Ai Jiajia himself, because it was Ai Jiajia's donation certificate for disaster relief, and Ai Jiajia was required to subsidize poor employees, as well as Ai Jiajia's various aspects. Favorable publicity.

But the angle of view is very ingenious, it is not a screenshot, it is all taken, as if it was seen by someone inadvertently.

This point made Lu Feng's head a little confused for a while, wondering if this was a message from Ai Jiajia's insiders.

In the end, he didn't bother to think about it at this point in time. Ai Jiajia's crisis might be able to pass smoothly like this.

But when he looked downstairs through the transparent glass, he found that a person had disappeared.

This person is Zina.

Looking at the door not far away, she was on the phone there.

I don't know with whom.

Lu Feng walked down, wanting to wait for Zina for a while, and share his wonderful good mood with her.

Just walked behind Zina.

But I heard this sentence from Zina, "Ai Jiajia's positive news can be withdrawn a little bit, too many accounts are pushed, and any more will become a marketing tool, which is not good for Ai Jiajia."

"Well, thank you, well, I know I owe you a meal."

Zina just hung up the phone, turned around and was about to walk towards her position, when she saw a handsome man staring at her with his mouth half-opened in surprise.

Startled her.

She patted her chest, feeling a little nervous about being found out for doing something bad, "Lu Feng, you want to scare me to death."

"Xiao Qi. Did you do it?" Lu Feng stumbled back in disbelief.

Zina drooped her eyelashes and bit her lips again. In fact, she didn't want Lu Feng to know. She felt that it was not a good thing to use such a marketing method. Ai Jiajia probably didn't want it too much, but she saw that Lu Feng Because this matter is too tiring and depressing, and with Ai Jiajia's headwind turnaround this time, there is no way to succeed except to do this.

so.
Zina bit her lip and said with difficulty, "Lu Feng, I know I shouldn't do this, but there is really no other way."

Lu Feng looked at Zina who was explaining to him in front of him, with such aggrieved, helpless and sorry appearance, he didn't know what to say for a while.

He didn't understand Zina's mental journey.

I also don't understand why she does this.

Isn't this a good thing?

He pulled the sleeves of Zina's clothes that were about to be torn by her little hands, with a relaxed smile on his face, "Xiao Qi, you didn't do anything wrong, why do you have such an expression? This is a good thing, you help me!" Ai Jiajia, and helped Xingying solve a big problem."

To be honest, without this wave of operations by Zina, Ai Jiajia would not be able to turn things around, and Xingying would almost be ruined.