The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Even the brand did not expect that Fang Qingqing’s ability to carry goods was so strong.

As soon as it was officially announced, the same model as Fang Qingqing in the promotional photo was sold out, and other related products are also being replenished.

This was something no one expected, including Fang Qingqing herself.

The brand's official Weibo posted frequently on Weibo to appease those who had not purchased the product, and directly arranged the pre-sale of the official flagship store to two months later, saying: Just wait, you will have everything you want.

Fang Qingqing felt numb.

As he grabbed Liu Zhenzhen, he began to regret, "If I had known earlier, I should have added one more clause."

Liu Zhenzhen has been bombarded with phone calls in the past two days. Various business endorsements, offline activities, script invitations, variety show invitations, magazine covers, and even live broadcasts with goods have come after hearing the news.

She herself did not expect that Fang Qingqing had astonishing potential in business.

It's strange to hear her remorseful now.

"What terms should be added?"

Fang Qingqing patted her thigh and said, "Of course it's a share-sharing contract. I'll get a commission based on how much they sell, so not only can I get endorsement fees, but I can also get a high commission. Isn't it a win-win situation?"

Fang Qingqing's beautiful eyes shone with wisdom.

Liu Zhenzhen's head seemed to have been filed with a file. He patted Fang Qingqing on the shoulder and asked, "Are you drifting?"

Fang Qingqing shook her head, "No, I'm very sober."

He turned around and said, "I'm such a treasure. I have the physique of a koi carp. I shine wherever I go. Really, aren't you very happy to be my agent?"

Liu Zhenzhen's phone felt hot, so she simply stopped replying to messages and turned on airplane mode to calm down for a while.

"Yes, I am lucky to have you."

Fang Qingqing leaned into her arms and acted coquettishly, "Well, since I can make so much money, please promise me something."

Liu Zhenzhen's newly relaxed nerves became tense.

Looking at Fang Qingqing's expression, she felt that nothing good was going on. She said nervously, "Don't cause trouble."

"No, no, this time it's not about causing trouble, it's about solving it."

Taking Liu Zhenzhen's hand and touching it, Fang Qingqing told her a plan she had in the next few days.

"Where did you go to tell fortunes again?"

How can anyone swear that they will have a car accident or die in a few days?

"Fortune tellers are all liars, don't believe them!"

Although what happened to Fang Qingqing recently has a bit of metaphysics, I have to admit that Fang Qingqing herself is also great. You can't change your mind all of a sudden and rely entirely on metaphysics to live, right?

"No, no, it's not a fortune teller, I foresaw it myself."

Fang Qingqing clasped her hands together.

"Amitabha, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Really, just be a Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering, and cooperate with me when the time comes. Okay, okay!"

Seeing that Liu Zhenzhen did not readily agree, she began to act coquettishly and cutely, and the person who pestered her could not refuse.

Liu Zhenzhen pondered for a long time and said: "It's not a big deal, I just promise you, but don't go down that road just because of this!"

Still worried, Liu Zhenzhen warned her again and again.

"Well, I hope things will turn around by then. I really love you."

Fang Qingqing tried her best to wink at her and almost hugged Liu Zhenzhen and kissed her, but the latter pushed her away as hard as she could:

"It's hard to bear the kindness of a beautiful woman."

The two were having a quarrel when a video invitation came in from Fang Qingqing's phone.

Click on it, it's He Dafa calling.

"Qingqing, do you know how great your performance is this time? Your big-screen advertisements are now all over the top plazas in Southeast Asian countries. Overseas fans have spontaneously supported you. I, who is so powerful and so virtuous, actually signed the contract You are such a treasure..."

He Dafa was so excited that his eyes turned red as he spoke.

Fang Qingqing and Liu Zhenzhen looked at each other and felt that He Dafa was really hard-working. After being the boss for so many years, this was probably the first time he had seen so much money coming in.

"Ahaha, boss, if you are so happy, why don't you send me a big red envelope?"

Fang Qingqing leaned lazily in her seat and said casually.

He Dafa's expression changed when he heard Qian, he chuckled and changed the topic, "I don't have the big red envelope, but I do have the big red flower."

The next second, the whole lemon-yellow staff appeared on the mobile phone screen, not even the cleaning lady was left behind.

"Sister Qingqing, you are truly my only sister. In my heart, you are the one!"

Zhang Zhiang smiled brightly and gave Fang Qingqing a thumbs up excitedly.

"Sister Qingqing, you are my role model, you know, because I know that you and I are in the same company, I have more business appointments now, woo woo woo, and there are also invitations from singing and dancing variety shows, I love You, Sister Qingqing!”

Tang Mengmeng leaned in front of the camera, laughing and crying.

Fang Qingqing:......

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

The next second, the phone was snatched away by He Dafa.

"I declare that from now on, you are our lemon yellow sister, and no one can replace you. In order to celebrate your success in winning double top luxury endorsements and achieving such good results, we perform a dance! You see alright!"

Music starts.

Everyone took a step back, each holding a big red silk piece in their hands, and began to twist.

"Today is a good day. Everything you want can come true. Today is a good day..."

Idol Zhang Zhiang, who is good at singing and dancing, Tang Mengmeng, the sweet cookie in the world, together with Boss He in Armani suit and cleaning lady in work clothes, jumped to take off.

The scene is really one that both refined and popular people can appreciate the people of Liba under the white snow in spring...

Fang Qingqing and Liu Zhenzhen's scalps were numb when they saw this.

The world finally went crazy in a way they didn't expect.

After the song ended, the elderly He Dafa panted in front of the camera and thanked Fang Qingqing again.

Fang Qingqing seemed to be allergic to praise, and waved her hand: "This is nothing, don't regard the starting point as the peak. I still have things to do here, boss, you can continue to play music and dance."

"Okay, hahahaha, well said, well said. The starting point is not the peak. Come on, Qingqing."

He Dafa yelled a bunch of slogans, and Liu Zhenzhen finally couldn't help but cut off the call.

"You have been running around for several days and you are tired. I will take you back first."

As soon as the car started, the two bodyguard cars followed from a distance.

In order to give back to her fans, Fang Qingqing decided to hold a lottery on Weibo with various gift boxes given to her by the brand to make everyone happy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the news was released, fans went crazy.

"Fang Qingqing, who are you looking down on? It's not like I can't afford it. Instead of holding a lottery, you might as well ask the brand to restock it quickly."

"Lottery? Don't you keep it for yourself?"

"I wanted to send you off, but you wanted to send me off. It was a hearty two-way trip."

Fang Qingqing looked at the message and fell into deep thought.

Could her fans have been secretly replaced?

Are this group of fans who are ambitious to buy out luxury brands really the same group of people who sent her toilet paper letters and 50-cent lollipops at the airport?

As expected, many people online are questioning it.

"Fang Qingqing must have spent a lot of money on the navy in order to build momentum for herself. The airport pick-up gifts are all so shabby, and everyone is here shouting about buying up luxury goods."

"It's so funny, Fang Qingqing didn't buy it with her own money, right?"

"Fang Qingqing still needs to pay for it herself. Don't forget who her husband is. Mr. Yun can acquire a luxury brand with just a few clicks. What's wrong with finding a few people to buy it to make his wife look good?"

"Although, some people I know are really buying Qingqing's endorsement and their own money."