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Chapter 124 Tens of millions of fans, attracting various apps to compete for digging

Chapter 124 Tens of millions of fans, attracting various APPs to compete for poaching

Author: Carrot to Heaven

The explosive growth of Yan Jiu's fan base soon attracted the attention of other software.

While the latest news has not been artificially hidden, more people are digging out Yan Jiu's deeds.

Especially the Pipisha APP.

The desert island survival anchor's ga made them pay attention to Yan Jiu, while the housing review anchor's ga made them focus on Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu "Becomes a God in One Battle" in Pipisha.

He is affectionately called Jiu Shen by Pipisha users.

now.

Pipisha users flocked to Yan Jiu’s Douyin live broadcast room crazily to increase his popularity.

【Hey brother can’t get high anymore 555.】

[Just say you know you can’t go back to the forest!]

[I just watched Mr. Jiu’s live broadcast, and there was an undertaker grooming Brother Hi before selling the goods.]

[Master Jiu is not only the person of Ga, but also responsible for the queen of Ga, so he asked, who else is there in this world! 】

【What Lord Jiu? It’s obviously God Jiu!】

[God is not down to earth, but my father is down to earth, new fans, do you understand? Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!]

See the situation.

The CEO of Pipisha Company did not participate in the discussion in the comment area, but made a categorical statement.

"We will try our best to lure her to our side. Whatever Douyin pays, we Pipisha will pay double!"

There is no doubt about it.

No matter why Yan Jiu is popular, no matter whether Yan Jiu really predicts death.

Yan Jiu is a walking traffic.

This big anchor must be poached!

The person who thinks differently from the CEO of Pipisha is the president of Kuaiji Company.

Kuaiji Technology Co., Ltd.

The middle-aged man is leaning on the boss's chair.

He held the coffee cup leisurely and his eyes fell on the information sent by the operations director.

Shen Mingjie said thoughtfully: "You just said that this anchor whose ID is Slow Walk and No Funeral Funeral Service has tens of millions of fans in just over a month after joining Douyin?"

The director said seriously: "That's right, Mr. Shen. Moreover, without the blessing of Douyin's traffic, she relies on predicting life and death and pays attention to the rapid popularity of others."

Shen Mingjie sneered: "Prophecy?"

There is no prophecy in this world.

It's just a way to deceive others, just like magic.

If someone really could predict death, then how could his mother and wife still die in an unknown manner when they were clearly free from illness and disaster under the blessing of the master?

He stood up.

The iron-colored suit outlines his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Approaching middle age, he does not have the potbelly of other middle-aged people, and he is very good at body management at first glance.

Shen Mingjie walked to the desk.

He put down the coffee cup.

His eyes turned to the vertical photo frame on the table. In the photo was a beautiful woman in a cheongsam who looked very similar to Yan Jiu.

He could not help but think of that thunderstorm night.

That day.

He lost the three most important women in his life, one was his mother, one was his wife, and the other was his sister.

Thinking of my sister.

Shen Mingjie's expression was a little moved.

His sister is his only living relative, but they seem to be separated forever and have no intersection. They have become the most familiar strangers to each other.

Shen Mingjie came back to his senses: "Being popular is also a skill. Douyin will know it and will definitely sign a special contract with her. There is no need to go against the Li family because of an anchor."

The director said: "Then do we still want to dig?"

Shen Mingjie raised his eyebrows: "Of course, we must show our extremely sincere attitude no matter what, remember to be tactful."

Douyin is owned by the Li family.

Nowadays, he is the only one in the Shen family, who is nowhere to compare with the Li family.

Shen Mingjie returned home with confused thoughts.

"Master, this is the invitation given to you by the eldest lady, inviting you to attend my daughter's party..."

Shen Mingjie interrupted the old man calmly: "Aunt Lin, there is no eldest lady in the Shen family, there is only Shen Lan who has severed ties with her family."

Aunt Lin took Shen Mingjie's suit jacket and watched Shen Mingjie walk into the study with a frosty face.

There is only one person in the huge Shen family, Shen Mingjie. There is no doubt that Shen Mingjie has not forgiven his sister.

But.

Life must go on.

Aunt Lin wiped her tears sadly.

She watched the two children of the Shen family grow up and saw that they were strangers to each other. Naturally, she couldn't bear it. She just hoped that someone could come to relieve them.

Aunt Lin pinched the invitation, made some determination, and secretly dialed the lady's number.

At that time.

Chu's mother is choosing a dress to wear the next day.

The living room is filled with formal dresses.

Chu Liao had nowhere to go when she came home from school.

He doesn't quite understand.

According to his understanding of his sister, Yan Jiu would not wear these complicated and expensive clothes. Yan Jiu would only pack them up and sell them for money.

While Chu Liao was sitting on the sofa eating fruit to cushion her stomach, the ringtone rang: "Mom, your phone is ringing."

Chu's mother didn't even look at her phone and answered the channel: "Hello."

After hearing who the caller was.

Chu's mother's smile paused slightly.

Her eyes were dazed.

Chu Lian was surprised and walked to a quiet no-man's land.

Chu Liao curled his lips, teasing Chu Nian while complaining to Yan Jiu that his mother was avoiding him even on the phone now.

He really needs comfort.

Yan Jiu, who was busy selling Meng Po soup, did not receive the message because she blocked Chu Liao, who sent her 800 comments a day.

Chu Liao covered his heart: "It used to be that I couldn't read it back, but now it's become that I can't read it and can't read it back."

He burst into tears.

He grabbed Chu Nian's sleeves and wiped his tears.

Chu Nian pouted: "Guo Guo uses Nian Nian's clothes to wipe her nose again, and Nian Nian will be angry!"

Chu Liao shook his head: "I was just wiping my tears. Look, why are you still angry with your brother?"

Just as one child and one child were arguing over whether to wipe their tears or wipe their noses, Chu's mother hung up the phone.

The villain Chu Liao complained first: "Mom, look at her...Mom, what's wrong with you?"

He discovered Chu's mother's abnormality.

Chu's mother pursed her lips and said, "Didn't you tell me before that you wanted to change your surname, but I didn't let your surname be Shen?"

Chu Liao understood instantly: "Is it related to uncle?"

He always knew that Chu's mother had a younger brother.

But just like he had never met his grandma, he had never met his uncle.

Chu's mother said: "If you can get your uncle's consent, you can take our last name."

Chu Liao: "..." It sounds difficult.

He was helping Yan Jiu a few days ago.

I've been avoiding wood products these days.

There are very few unlucky ones.

He had even forgotten about changing his surname.

Chu Liao hesitated: "Actually, my surname is my grandma's, or my sister's surname... I'll go find my uncle right now!"

After seeing Chu's mother's gentle gaze, Chu Liao immediately changed her voice.

Chu's mother smiled and said: "After getting the consent, I invite your uncle to attend tomorrow's banquet. By the way, your uncle is a soft-spoken person who doesn't take the hard way, because of some misunderstandings. In short, remember not to mention your deceased grandma and grandma in front of him. Auntie, slow down on the road."

She originally wanted to tell Chu Liao the inside story, but then she thought, now was not the time.

Chu Liao is used to thinking on his own: "Make sure to complete the task!"

Before going out.

Chu Lian suddenly turned his head and asked: "The result is more important than the process, right?"

Chu's mother nodded: "In terms of getting your uncle's consent to invite him to the banquet, yes."

She watched Chu Liao leave the house.

Chu Liao was a kid who was funny and sincere. She believed that Chu Liao had a way to convince her brother.

(.i_i.) There will be another big update this morning. Please use your monthly ticket to commemorate my lost hair with me~


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