Jiang Wu strung up the color-contrasting little tiger made by himself with a black rope, and made it into a growth necklace and gave it to Feng Cheng.

The original intention was to make up for the mistakes and make him happy.

I didn't expect Xiao Tiancheng to like it very much, and she was reluctant to take it off after hanging it around her neck.

For a traffic superstar like him who can stand in front of the media casually and stand on the cover of a magazine, one can imagine his ability to carry goods.

At the press conference of Galaxy Entertainment to promote the new film, Feng Cheng was photographed frequently touching the necklace pendant. The color of the little tiger's body was shown on his fingers, like dyed suet jade, which made it difficult to distinguish for a while. Which one is the real luxury.

#Wind Orange and Cerebellar Axe#

As a matter of course, it was on Starblog's hot search.

As a result, Yu Mine broke out of the encirclement of black fans and entered the sight of the general public.

Immediately on Xingbo, someone begged a lot of money to buy the same jewelry.

[Wow wow wow wow, I searched all over Rainbow Street and couldn't find it, where can I buy it, please let me know! ! 】

[Sister, there is a price but no market, it came from the hands of the scumbag Jiang, do you still want to buy it? 】

[Buy, why not buy, the things are really beautiful. 】

[And have you noticed that the color pattern of the Cerebellar Ax in each photo of Brother Cheng is different. 】

[Yes, it's changing, those photos were all taken at the same time and at the same scene. 】

[It's amazing, I want to start with it. 】

[This thing is more expensive than diamonds. 】

[Jiang Zha posted a purchase link on Xingbo, only nine of them were listed, and they were all made by the same batch last time. 】

[Is it Cerebellar Axe? 】

[No, it's other small animals. 】

Almost as soon as Jiang Wugang hung up the link, the black fans rushed to the battlefield, and sprayed him from head to toe in accordance with international practice.

Then I started to express my own views on this dynamic.

[Jiang Slag looks ugly. Poyu Mine used to be sold cheaply in the hands of Fangjia Company. When it comes to him, it's [-] carats. Why don't you grab the money? 】

[Xiangyu Company will be closed within a month. 】

[Jimei, listen to my advice, calm down and don’t buy it, he can’t sell the ore, and the price will definitely be lowered later, refer to Fanga Company. 】

Seeing this, Jiang Wu smiled slightly.

Raising his hand, the nine finished rain mines were taken off the shelf and hung on the auction platform in Naotaitian. The starting price was [-] star coins per carat.

And re-shared the link on Xingbo, with the following text:

How much is the rain mine worth, the price is up to you.

The cursing black fans are all silent now, one hundred star coins is definitely much lower than the cost price, and everyone can't figure out what kind of wild tricks Jiang Zha is playing.

[Oh my God, since then, the Federation has added another man who was driven crazy by cyber violence. 】

Yes, everyone thinks that Jiang Wu was fooled by the influence of black fans, and he took the slant to clear himself up.

But, he washes his, and everyone is happy to share the results.

Those who watch the excitement don't think it's a big deal, and it's a fool not to take advantage of it.

The price is so low that anyone who wants to buy it clicks in like crazy and shoots wildly.

Hundreds of millions of people suddenly flooded into the small site of Naotaitian, which almost paralyzed the platform server.

The troublesome platform manager made a decisive decision and spent a lot of money to purchase more sophisticated servers to ensure that these hundreds of millions of new users can have a good shopping experience, and strive to make these people a regular passenger flow of their own APP.

The price of rain mine handicrafts is still rising at a rocket-like astonishing speed.

Almost doubled in the blink of an eye.

When everyone woke up from the pretense of low prices, the number in front of them had already advanced from three digits to five digits.

Blink again, six figures.

Most people quietly withdrew their hands, not daring to press the snap button again.

And a small number of local tyrants who are not short of money are red-eyed, gritted their teeth and raised the price, vowing to snatch what they fancy.

The final transaction price was 24 carats.Nine of them were bought by the same local tycoon, costing a total of more than 1000 million.

[24 carats, eight times his previous price, everyone, do you feel that you have been tricked? 】

[Hehe, the bidding fee of a few dollars is considered an IQ tax that I pay myself. 】

[24 carats, oh my god, I would have bought a few more if I knew that Fanjia was on sale. This thing is worth investing in more than gold. 】

[I have five two-carat rain mine rough stones in my hand, and they are priced at [-] cabbages. Does anyone want it? 】

(The price of [-] cabbage? Your XX brain was caught by the door!)

(A price of [-] conscience, you can't buy it at a loss, and you can't buy it at a loss. If you pass by, don't miss it!)

(Silly.)

Naturally, no one bought it. The reason why Jiang Wu sold the nine pieces was that they were sold at a sky-high price.

A large reason is due to Feng Cheng.

One is because these nine tiger cubs were produced in the same batch as Fengcheng's neck, and they were fabricated by CEO Xiangyu himself. If you really missed this village, there would be no store here.

If the market positioning of Rain Mine is released in the future, then this batch will be the collector's edition.

With the current popularity of Wind Orange, the price will definitely skyrocket.

At that time, even those who want to spend money may not be able to get it.

The second is because there are behind-the-scenes hands deliberately raising prices.

In fact, Jiang Wu didn't expect to sell so fiercely. He thought that at most it would be a little higher than his previous price. After all, black fans are also human, and everyone has brains. People with brains will not bid the price higher than him. Previous pricing was high.

Now it seems that he overestimated the self-control ability of black fans.

Click on the buyer's information to see, anonymous.

Who could help him like this?

Since the other party bought his goods at a sky-high price, as a seller, Jiang Wu couldn't say anything more.

Log on to Xingwang, check the communication number of the logistics station, and call for the door-to-door pick-up service.

He packed all the finished products of the rain mine in exquisite small square boxes, because they were bought by the same person, Jiang Wu took out another big gift box, put those small square boxes in, and gave ten pigeon eggs as a gift Big and small rain mine rough stones, postscript: Take it for fun, if you don’t have enough, there are more.

It's really that the price offered by others is too high, and Jiang Wu can't make money easily.

Of course, it is also for making friends and hoping to do long-term business.

What if there are other friends around the local tyrant who also fancy it.

The people at the logistics station were very efficient, and came to the door on time in 10 minutes: "Is it urgent, sir?"

Jiang Wu nodded: "Use the fastest channel."

"Okay, one hundred star coins." The person at the logistics station clicked on the light brain, operated his fingers flying, and suddenly paused halfway through his fingertips. His lips under the baseball cap were slightly opened, as if he saw something surprised. Rubbing his eyes, he looked closer again, as if confirming something.

After Jiang Wu transferred the star coins to him face to face, he was about to close the door.

A hand suddenly pressed over, preventing him from closing the door.

"Sir, your courier." The courier smiled and handed the gift box back to the man, turned around, and walked briskly onto his small spaceship.

This is probably the easiest order he has taken since working.

Jiang Wu stood on the spot with the box in his arms, and looked down. The box was still the one he had given out before, but it was scanned by the courier's light gun, and there were more information about the sender and recipient.

He is the sender and he is the recipient.

Jiang Wu wondered, who is so rich, making such a joke with him?

But since he knew his name and address, he must be an acquaintance.

It happened that Han Yinjue called at this time, "Okay, this rain mine will become a treasure in your hands."

He spoke in a languid tone, as if unsurprised by the incident.

Jiang Wu thought that his brother was helping him, "You bought it?"

"I still need to buy this. There is a backlog of rain mines in a warehouse at home, all of which have not been sold before." Han Yinjue smiled: "I will give these to you, and you sell them for me. The two brothers are divided between thirty and seven."

"I'm seven and you three?" Jiang Wu put the gift box on the table, deliberately teasing him.

"Jiang Er, you are too unkind."

"I have a lot of your goods." Jiang Wu is now sitting on the entire mine sea, with a strong body and full of confidence in his speech.

Han Yinjue clicked his tongue: "Five to five, okay?"

He also knew that the batch of goods in his hand could not be sold at Jiang Wu's price.

Now the mainstream customers of Rain Mine are fans of Fengcheng, and they basically bought it for him.

They all recognized the brand of Xiangyu, as if the rain mines from this company were the genuine ones.

Only by wearing its accessories can it be called a genuine fan of 'Orange Feast'.

In the past, Feng Cheng couldn't find any other accessories except the optical brain bracelet, and the clothes she wore were all high-level private customization, and she couldn't buy the same style or the same brand at all.

Fruit fans can only envy other fans for taking photos of one or two accessories that idols have worn from time to time. When it comes to the orange feast, they can only cry at the posters of idols with their bulging pockets.

Now the opportunity has come, the necklace made by Xiangyu's boss himself is the hand that has touched Fengcheng, rounding it up is equivalent to Fengcheng's making!

What a privilege it is to wear accessories made by the male god himself. After so many years of frustration, these fruit fans finally have the opportunity to stand proudly in front of other fan groups.

——Jiang Wu's Xingbo exploded again.

This time it wasn't an army of black fans, but the fans of Orange Feast's Guoli Orange Wei fans who collectively spent money and urged him to hurry up.

Orange Feast is divided into several legions.

Guoli Orange Weifen, referred to as Guofen, is the vanguard of the Shengyan family. The fans are all rich, rich and young, the kind who don't even blink their eyes when they spend money.

Seeing the business opportunity, the boss of Naotaitian signed a long-term cooperation agreement with Jiang Wu, and gave him a monthly cooperation fee of 1000 million, so that Jiang Wuzhi could enter the Xinyu Mine at his home.

It is equivalent to saying that they want to buy out the purchase channel of Rain Mine and divert traffic to their own APP, so as to attract high-quality customer groups who are usually too tired to invite them.

As for Jiang Wu, he didn't pick where to buy the goods, and he didn't give it to which one the traffic flowed to. Small platforms were willing to send money over, and he was happy to accept the order.

What I am currently doing is hunger marketing.

Even if he has a few warehouses in stock, Jiang Wu is not in a hurry to measure out.

He started a live broadcast again, made ten fruit handicrafts in public, and put them on the shelves.

It can be regarded as catering to the taste of the orange feast rich group.

The result of the auction surprised him. He did not expect that the simplest orange necklace fetched the highest price.

A full 5000 million, God knows he just put a color on the round ore, and did nothing else.

Jiang Wu made a lot of money, and was about to call it a day and go back to his room to count the money.

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of cursing in the live broadcast room.

Originally cute and soft, all kinds of coquettish fans who begged him to be new, went to Naotaitian and turned into a fire-breathing dragon with MAX anger value.

The attack power is no less than that of the previous black powder army.

[Brother Wu, is it interesting for you to do this? 】

[It's too unscrupulous to speculate on the Rain Mine! ! ! 】

[Confirmed the eyes, it is a real luxury that I can't buy even if I spend money]

[Let's make a price, how much does it cost to really sell it? 】

really sell?

Jiang Wu stretched out his hand and clicked on the optical brain interface, and reversed the backstage of the seller who made trouble in Taiwan to show everyone: "I really sold it, but no one of you bought it?"

[We have asked internally, but no one has photographed it. 】

"How about this." Jiang Wu thought for a while: "Xiangyu Company is already preparing to open the cabinet for sale, and the price will be clearly marked at that time. I will announce the specific event content and time on Xingbo in the next few days."

On the opening day, there will be [-] rain mine ornaments on a first-come, first-served basis.There will also be a production experience area, so that everyone has the opportunity to get started and play.

It is also to prepare for the raw ore that will be sold at a low price in the later stage.

He only sells raw ore for [-] carats.Finished ores will be priced according to the fineness of subsequent processing by gem craftsmen, the value of pigments in colored ores, and the cost of perfume used in perfume mines.It can be regarded as allowing Rain Mine to enter the luxury market.

As for the two batches of 'roughly made' finished products that he was playing with, he could sell them at sky-high prices.

Because Jiang Wu knew in his heart that the wave of freshness brought by Fengcheng would fade away sooner or later. If the Rain Mine wanted to gain a firm foothold in the luxury market, it had to be worth the money.

【You did it yourself? 】

At present, fruit fans only look for him to make it by himself, and don't care if the rain mineral essence is not exquisite or whether the materials are good or not.

Jiang Wu didn't expect his craft to be so popular, his face was full of joy, and he was about to agree.

The living room was suddenly brightly lit, and a slender figure walked in from the door against the light.

Jiang didn't look back, just in time to meet Feng Cheng's gaze.

He was wearing a very formal suit today, the solemn black fabric made his skin white and translucent, and his unpainted eyebrows and eyes were cool and clean.

Feng Cheng should be in a hurry, when he walked over, he directly circled Jiang Wu across the back of the sofa, his chin was resting on the man's shoulder, his chest heaved obviously, the rhythm was chaotic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"Brother Wu made it, and it can only be used by me." Feng Cheng stroked his sweaty forehead hair, and pushed them back to reveal his smooth forehead. His eyeballs were facing Jiang Wu's, and his eyes were long and thin The end of his eyes moved upwards, which made the fruit fans in the live broadcast room scream.

[What's going on, my brother Cheng is so provocative? 】

[When did Brother Cheng make such a flattering expression? It was only seen in Jiang Zha's live broadcast room. 】

【Awei came out to die! ! 】

[Awei: Should I follow a procedure, or just open the burial? 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah look at me! 】

Jiang Wu heard his words, and then contacted today's express delivery incident, what else can't be figured out?

"It's boring for you to do this." Jiang Wu didn't feel the pleasure of getting rich when earning money from his sweetheart.

It’s like a pie falling from the sky, and when you pick it up, you find it’s made of iron. Not only can you not eat it, but it’s tiring to hold it in your hand.

Neither is it lost, nor is it not lost.

"Don't be angry with me." Feng Cheng moved closer, and kissed the man's stiff face comfortingly.

Jiang Wusong's necklace was still hanging around his neck, the little tiger swayed down because of the current posture, and the colors kept changing during the swing, from the nebula to the sunset, from the sunset to the blue river, and from the blue river to the deep sea vortex, very dreamy and beautiful.

The fruit fans in the live broadcast room stared at him with wide eyes, but never closed their mouths.

【It's so healthy! ! 】

[I really want it now! 】

[Brother Wu, do it quickly, people want a cerebellar axe~~~]

[Do it, do it, I will buy it for any amount! ! 】

The latter two are sound barrages, and Jiang Wu, who was immersed in emotion, came back to his senses, stretched out his long hand, picked up the only rough stone left on the table, and was about to start pinching.

Feng Cheng stretched out his hand, grabbed his wrist and refused to let him do it.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Wu was angry and funny.

"I'll do it." Feng Cheng held his hand, straightened up from behind, went around and sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Wu glanced at the live broadcast room, and the wind direction of the barrage immediately changed, from urging him to do it, to a series of groundhog screams and fancy confession.

This appearance was only 1 minute, and it was more than the barrage he received during the live broadcast for half a day.

Sitting next to him, Jiang Wu suddenly felt a little redundant.

Wanting to leave, Feng Cheng refused to let her go, lying sideways in his arms.

"You are too clingy, how do you do this?" Jiang had no choice but to sit beside him as his humanoid cushion.

"Yes." Xiao Tiancheng pursed her lips and smiled, played with his fingers with one hand, moved the other hand a few times, and made a head shape of a tiger's head.

Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows, surprised in his heart.

When he made it himself, he used a lot of strength to squeeze out the shape.

In the hands of Feng Cheng, the rain mine looked as obedient as plasticine.

"It's quite strong." Jiang Wu smiled, stared at it for a while, and admired this person from the bottom of his heart: "You are also really capable."

Dual purpose.

The cold fingertips rubbed against his palm, as light as a feather, but the other hand was able to forge the ore vigorously, who can do this?

Anyway, Jiang Wu couldn't do it.

Feng Cheng played with the two-headed chubby tiger in his hand a few times, and held it up to the man's eyes: "Does it look good?"

Jiang Wu hasn't spoken yet.

The live broadcast room is full of fancy flattery.

Others said [It's [-] million times better than what Brother Wu made. 】

Jiang Wuqi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said with a half-smile: "That's okay, I won't do it in the future, today's batch is out of print, and you won't be able to buy it even if you want to buy it in the future."

[I can't wish for it ah ah ah ah! ! 】

【We want Brother Cheng to do it! ! ! 】

Jiang Wu's face completely darkened.

Turning his head to look at Feng Cheng, the kid beside him was smiling brightly.

One by one, white-eyed wolves.

Jiang Wu shook off the young man's hand, swept the ornaments on the table into a box, held them in his hands, and went back to the room to admire them alone.

Feng Cheng didn't stop him this time.

Seeing the man's back disappearing at the corner of the stairs, he turned his head and made a booing motion at the optical brain interface left here by Jiang Wu.

"Don't ask him to do it again, do you hear me?"

Fruit fans naturally responded with cheers.

"This thing is very interesting." Feng Cheng lowered his eyes, pinched the ore in his hand and looked at it over and over again, feeling a little bit fond of it.

He didn't close the live broadcast room, but made a few more villains while he was free.

Those who are interested can find that the villain's facial features are similar to Jiang Wushen, but the head is big and the body is small, which is cuter than the real person.

The male god's fingertips seemed to have magic, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Jiang Wu of the football team was created.Various poses and with different expressions, charmingly naive.

He seemed to be addicted to playing, found out the palette, and started to color the little people.

#风橙在直播#

When the five-character tag was sent to the top of the hot search list by fans, the entire federation was shocked.

An anecdote through the ages, they don't eat fireworks in the world, never interact with fans, often disappear on the set, and the fairy idol who puts variety show pigeons every three days, actually went to the sea to start a live broadcast? ?

Is the end of the universe coming?Or is it that Villini is about to explode!

Everyone seemed to be crazy, and they squeezed into the live broadcast room one after another.

Some of them went for Feng Cheng's face, some of them were purely curious, and most of them didn't want to miss this opportunity to meet face-to-face with the legendary galaxy superstar.

Therefore, even if Fengcheng's live broadcast was short or even less than half an hour, it broke the record for the highest number of viewers in Xingbo's live broadcast room ever.

150 billion, a full 150 billion people, are watching him.

There are only 250 billion people in the entire Federation.

Here, Jiang Wu received a crying call from Shi Gan before his butt was warmed up in the room, saying that the number of orders had soared, and that future output might not be able to meet these orders.

"Didn't I say, don't take so many orders?"

"I said, they said they are willing to wait, and it will not be a problem within ten years."

Jiang Wu: ... Ten years.

It seems that I still underestimated the influence of Fengcheng.

This is a fart of hunger marketing, and I will not be afraid of stockpiling in the next ten years!

"Recruit soldiers and buy horses for me, and dig to death!"

The kind that digs through the core of the earth.

The author has something to say: yes, everyone, big and small, real goose children, fake goose children Happy Children's Day|?ω?`)

There may be another update at night, my time is erratic, but it will definitely be updated every day!Everyone, don't get fat~

Your company and messages are my nourishment and motivation QAQ

More active, more fat arrangements!

There is also a small red envelope in this chapter~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: one of them died in the Qing Dynasty;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Sisikeli, delicious and lazy; 5 bottles of QAQ

I will continue to work hard!

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