Chapter 370 Take off your clothes and shit, wrong direction
"Why is there no more? I haven't heard enough yet! Play one more song and I'll give you a gift!"
"Come on, come on, those who have money will give you money, those who don't have money will give you gifts, don't talk nonsense, and follow the highest standards."
"Wow, wow, it sounds so good. I will never go to another singer's concert again, mainly because I'm afraid I'll vomit on the spot."
"It's so touching. I just called my dad and told him I love you. My dad's voice was so excited that he turned around and gave me 10,000 yuan for living expenses!"
On the screen, the gifts come one after another without stopping. It’s overwhelming.
The comment area also started to become popular again. After finishing the gift, many people started to click on the song titles and wanted to listen to the next song.
Yang Zhennan and several customers were also staring blankly at the mobile phone screens in their hands.
Stupid.
There are such beautiful songs in the world, no wonder there are people all over the Internet asking people to listen to them.
But, what they didn't expect was even more.
Their eyes were already red, and they shed tears unconsciously.
"If that bastard of mine could understand me as a father, I would be happy even if he got second to last in the class."
"I wonder how my dad is doing in heaven? After so many years, I can understand your hard work and everything you endured for your family."
"I must go back to my hometown to spend a good month during the Chinese New Year this year. Play games with my dad."
"I have already recorded it, and I want to let my daughter listen to it so that she can feel it. It is unbecoming of a man to bother me every day and have a boyfriend every day."
"If my wife scolds my father again, I will divorce my wife. I don't know that a woman who understands my father's hard work is not a good mother!"
Then, a few people couldn't help but gave Su Jiang a bunch of gifts.
I totally forgot that I have something else to do tonight.
At this time, the anchors in the live broadcast room were already extremely anxious.
Because there is no popularity at all in their live broadcast room.
They wanted to ask Yang Zhennan whether they should continue to increase their budget and buy more traffic to increase their popularity.
But in order to listen to the music with peace of mind, Yang Zhennan locked the door of his office alone.
Then I listened to music in the hidden lounge behind my office.
Little did he know that there was chaos outside.
Su Jiang kept his word that night. Seeing how popular he was, he sang a lot more songs.
I sang seventeen or eight songs one after another.
Everyone enjoyed listening to it, and it wasn't until around ten o'clock in the evening when Su Jiang felt a little sleepy that he stopped broadcasting.
He knew that the shock value of this night was definitely very impressive.
But he didn't rush into the live broadcast room to watch.
Just lie down and go to sleep.
And when Su Jiang turned off his phone and fell asleep.
Yang Zhennan and all his clients also withdrew from the live broadcast room.
"This song is supposed to exist in heaven, but it is rare to hear it on earth."
"What a voice. The next best voice in the world must be him." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"Hurry up and click to follow. I will definitely come to listen tomorrow! I really want to bring this man home and sing to me every day."
All of them couldn't help but sigh.
However, for a moment, although they were in different places, they all had the same feeling in their hearts.
"Why, I always feel like I've forgotten something? What am I going to do tonight?"
But soon, they all patted their thighs together.
"Hey, I'm really not a human being. I'm still distracted when I recall the mask man's singing!"
In Yang Zhennan's new office, he closed his eyes, turned off his phone, and lay on the rocking chair, just as he was preparing to take a good look back.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, are you still there? Are you asleep?"
When he calmed down, he clearly heard someone banging violently on the office door outside.
Yang Zhennan opened his eyes impatiently.
"Who is so annoying?"
He muttered and came out of the lounge, came to the office, and opened the door: "What's going on! You're in a hurry, not calm at all. I'm contacting customers inside to promote business. You're causing trouble for me!"
Although he was listening to the song, of course Yang Zhennan would not be so honest with his subordinates.
"Gudu." The staff member who knocked on the door swallowed.
I always feel like something is wrong.
Who the hell calls a client to discuss business at such a late hour?
They are not a foreign trade company, so maybe there is a time difference.
Of course, the staff member responded quickly and realized that business was more important.
"Mr. Yang, the data for the first half of tonight's live broadcast has been released. Do you want to take a look?"
The staff member took out a form in his hand and continued:
"Mr. Yang, our record in the first half was very unsatisfactory. It can be said that the first few minutes were okay. But then for some reason, the popularity disappeared and the conversion rate also disappeared."
"In the end, no one placed an order in the last ten minutes or so."
The staff member's words instantly made Yang Zhennan sober.
Damn it!
No wonder I feel like I've forgotten something.
It turns out that I forgot such an important thing.
He thought about what the staff member said, and then directly grabbed the form from the staff member's hand.
Take a look.
Numb.
This sales volume is not as high as it used to be when I was shouting and posing.
If those people knew about it, they would definitely be disappointed in themselves.
In fact, Dong Shi followed his example and Wang Qianniang sold herself.
I thought I would learn the operation mode of Yongming, and with my fan base of these anchors, I would be able to earn a lot of money from such a different visual feast.
I didn't expect that I really took off my clothes and took a shit, and I went in the wrong direction.
Yang Zhennan hasn't thought of any relief measures yet.
The cell phone rang.
There is no doubt that it is those customers.
When he Yang Zhennan came to his senses, those customers also came to their senses.
Their souls had been influenced by Su Jiang's singing, and they all felt in great spirits.
Now it is no problem to go to a ktv and order fifteen girls and sing all night long.
They saw the sales volume in the first half.
Isn’t this an outlet for the energy that has nowhere to release?
"Hello."
Yang Zhennanping retreated his men, then answered the phone with a smile.
"Yang Zhennan! Is this the explanation you swore to give us? As long as you follow Yongming, you can achieve the same sales volume as Yongming Brokerage Company."
"Although the sales volume of Sun Life Agency is not very high tonight, at least the live broadcast rooms of other anchors have begun to increase sales."
"Look at your situation again. It's still stagnant now. Is this a trap for us? Are you not even willing to pay the traffic fee? Is it possible that we gave you such a high commission to let you have fun like this?
"
The customer over there spoke in a loud voice, full of energy, and the loud voice almost pierced Yang Zhennan's eardrums.
He could only put the phone aside silently and wait for the voice inside to finish.
He is very angry, and you must not touch his bad luck now.
Yang Zhennan still knows a lot about interpersonal communication.
"I'm going to buy more traffic right now."
He can only persuade these customers.
He cannot afford to lose these customers at the moment.
"No need to say anything, it just depends on your performance in the second half!"
The customer hung up the phone angrily.
ps: Keep asking for a gift~ It’s hard to make money~
