Chapter 1 I was temporarily promoted as an anchor and asked me to sell corn?
Chapter 1 I was temporarily promoted to be the anchor and asked me to sell corn?
In an ordinary rental house in Hangzhou, China, a handsome boy spoke with a hint of ridicule.
"Reborn?"
The young man, Wu Bai, was staring at the time displayed on his phone in confusion.
Why did he go back to twenty years ago when he woke up?
But the strange thing is that he has never heard of the celebrities above?
And why is it that the songs I searched for are so hard to listen to?
Has the cultural and entertainment strength at this time deteriorated to this extent?
Just when Wu Bai couldn't help but complain, an electronic sound suddenly came from his mind.
[Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for binding the popularity value system.]
[Hosts can upgrade through popularity points and unlock more gift packages in the mall]
"Popularity system? What is the use of this system?"
Wu Bai still didn't react at this moment.
He just learned that the entertainment here was not good, and then he came up with a popularity value system?
Isn't that funny?!
Just as Wu Bai was confirming the system in his mind, suddenly, a brisk female voice in the cubicle interrupted Wu Bai's thoughts.
“Family members, don’t miss this last-hour discount sale!”
“Family members, we only have the last twenty orders left, it’s better to act than to think!”
“Family members, you must get the coupon, it’s in the lower left corner.”
The familiar voice made Wu Bai feel a flash of nostalgia.
Inside is Wu Tang, the sister who treats me best in the world, doing a live broadcast.
As soon as Wu Tang graduated, she entered the live broadcasting industry, which was the hottest industry at the time, and worked all the time to earn money for her tuition.
Unfortunately, it is the industry that is popular, not every individual.
Wu Tang is good-looking and clean, and she did attract a wave of fans with her gentle and approachable style at first.
Unfortunately, there is never a shortage of beautiful and handsome men on the Internet, and this style is becoming increasingly difficult to sustain.
The team is in trouble, and more and more resource supply chains are being swept up.
Wu Tang is doing it all by himself, and he often works so hard that he still can’t get the price that other people can casually negotiate with.
Several times, merchants clearly guaranteed the lowest price, but fans suddenly saw a lower price in a big V live broadcast room.
As a result, Wutang has gradually lost its advantage in price, which is most important to fans, due to its insufficient size.
Naturally, the possibility of becoming a big V on the head is lost.
As the industry has reached the Red Sea period and continues to join, the traffic of Wu Tang’s live broadcast room [No Sugar, A Little Sweet] has become worse and worse.
From the maximum of 20,000 people, to 10,000 people, and then to 5,000 people.
But now, alas, there are probably only a thousand people left.
Wu Bai couldn't help but sigh when he recalled the memories of the past.
In such a complicated industry, if you don’t have your own characteristics, how can you beat others?
And just when he was in a daze, he was suddenly hit hard by a bullet on the head.
"What are you doing?"
Wu Tang's voice suddenly broke into the room.
Wu Bai let out an ouch at first, and then was pulled over with great force.
"Hurry up and help me hold on for a while. I think I'm so hungry from the luxurious dinner tonight!"
A luxurious meal?
Memories flashed through Wu Bai's mind.
Isn’t that instant noodles?
When I looked at it, the instant noodles seemed to have exceeded the shelf life?
He said blankly now.
"That instant noodles has expired!"
"Ah? Are you feeling pity and specially picked it for me to eat?" Wu Tang, who was clutching her stomach, turned pale, but the Wu Zang Temple suddenly heard a series of cooing sounds, and she hurriedly urged.
"Go quickly! Today is the busiest time in recent times, so don't let the traffic go to waste!"
Hearing this, Wu Bai's face fell.
"Sister, I really don't know how to do it!"
He wasn't talking nonsense.
He is a novice and has not prepared anything. How can he go live?
This reaction was not taken seriously by Wu Tang at all.
"It doesn't matter if you don't, just be my mascot! Everyone just needs to look at your face!"
After saying that, Wu Bai was pressed directly onto the seat.
As for what Wu Bai looks like, it's really eye-catching.
In his previous life on campus, many girls would sneak in from other schools just to take a look at him.
When it comes to love letters, that's child's play, let alone a few drawers.
Now that I'm eighteen years old, wouldn't that make me feel like a teenager?
Now, it’s clear from watching the reaction in the live broadcast room which is getting noisy every minute.
"Wow! This guy is so good-looking. Can you add a vx?"
"This is my ideal type!"
"Oh my god, Wu Tang, you don't have to come up if you go down. Just look at your brother's face, I won't be bored!"
"Oh, Wu Tang, why didn't you ask your brother to come on air earlier? This is a perfect traffic code! You simply missed a great opportunity before!"
Wu Tang on the side was so angry and funny now.
What’s funny is that my brother is a good mascot!
What makes me angry is that these fans are all lsp and immediately turn against each other!
But they are all old fans, and she even smiled and started talking.
"Family members, this is my brother, do whatever you want. Give me the class!"
As soon as the four words "play with it as you like" came out, the live broadcast room burst into laughter.
"Anchor, please leave quickly, you are preventing us from seeing our brother!"
"Anchor, do you need a younger sibling? I'll sign up first!"
"Go upstairs! Anchor, you will be my sister from now on!"
"Anchor, go ahead! Don't worry, if this brother enters our Pansi Cave, don't even think about coming out!"
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This barrage was so good that Wu Tang was stunned.
Deadly!
How many more siblings did she have on the spot?
But soon, her stomach growled again, reminding her that it was almost time to leave.
Wu Tang clutched her stomach and ran out quickly, her last words still lingering in the wind.
"Boy, be a good mascot!"
At this time, Wu Bai, who was sitting in his seat, still looked depressed.
Be a mascot?
He looked at the current number of live broadcasts, and there were 888 people online.
Haha, it’s so lucky that it hasn’t even exceeded a thousand yet!
He then opened the top list of goods on the platform.
The number of people displayed is: 80 million.
Sorry, farewell!
Wu Bai immediately clicked Exit above.
Why humiliate yourself? In the live broadcast industry, the head is everything.
I lamented that the popularity of my sister’s live broadcast [No Sugar, A Little Sweet] has dropped not just by one point or two, but by a cliff.
Wu Bai now looked at the products on the side.
A big bag of corn!
Wu Bai rubbed his eyes again, looking a bit unbelievable.
Golden corn, green leaves, nice color.
But it can't cover up the simplicity that radiates from every part of his body.
Simple is the best thing to say. If it were more direct, it would be rustic.
I took a look at the script my sister Wu Tang put on the table, and saw a short line of text like this.
"The fairy corn from the Black Province will leave you with endless aftertaste after eating it."
Wu Bai stared blankly at the funny copywriting in his script.
This time, he was stupid.
No matter how well the copy is written, it can't compete with the fact that this is a bag of corn! This chapter has been completed!