coobybook Chapter 219: Why did Sister Meiyangyang change the track?
Chapter 219: Why did Sister Meiyangyang change the track?
"Who's next, I guess?"
“Ahhhh thank you boss for the carnival ahhhhh——”
Anchor Sanqian was looking at the orders when a rough and sharp tenor voice suddenly rang out in the quiet room, causing her hands to tremble violently.
"Fuck, you scared me! What did you say? What carnival?!"
【Jiu***: The special effect just now was a carnival! There are two more!】
[Dead**: The boss is confused! ]
[No ******: The boss is worthy of this level]
"Wow! Baby, you've spent a lot of money!" She opens cards every day at work. The audience in the tree either likes to watch or has placed an order. She has received quite a few fan light signs, but there are only a handful of gifts worth more than 100 yuan, not to mention the carnival. To be honest, this is her first time to see special effects worth 3000 yuan.
She expressed her gratitude many times, but she still had orders on hand and had to devote herself to her work. At the same time, it was a bit of a pity - if she exchanged 6000 yuan for a card bag, how much commission would she get? 5555.
San Qian didn't know how many special effects the live broadcast room missed because of what she just said, but Mu Zhirui was indeed looking at the link to the shopping cart. One, two, three or five packs were not her style. The highest number of packs shown here was 10 packs for 168 yuan. She increased the quantity to ten orders, which is one hundred packs, and entered the password to pay in one go.
In the live broadcast room.
The host's beautiful fingers were moving the cards quickly, and her gentle and sweet voice also brought auditory enjoyment to the audience. She was counting how many extra packs Baozi had for this order. Behind her, the crazy voice of the little assistant came again: "Ahhhhhh - thank you Meiyangyang Baozi for ordering one hundred packs!"
The host's hands trembled, and he turned back in disbelief: "How many bags did you say?"
Assistant: "One hundred packs!"
In their live broadcast room, there is a ceremony for the boss who orders the next 100 bags.
The host played the card he was removing, and I don’t know how many times he rang the bell.
The assistant brought a white card and Sanqian wrote on it with a pen - '100 packs of Meiyangyang Baozi, best wishes'.
[Farmer: Wow! I haven't seen a hundred bags in a long time. Hahaha Qianqian, don't even think about getting off work today.]
[Qing***: I remember that these boxes are almost sold out. It seems that there are still a few boxes that have not been released. If the refills are included, they will probably be taken by Meiyangyang.]
[Sheng*: I just don’t know how many mouthfuls I can eat. There are 100 packs here! I am so strong.]
"Yes, you are really talented, Meiyangyang Baozi~Qingzhao Tanzhao Baozi, you are right. In addition to the fixed box matching, I remember there is an enamel that has not been released yet? How many enamels did the assistant mix?"
Assistant: "There are only two. The treasure just opened one, and there is another one."
Sanqian: "Let's see if the enamel can be pierced out of the front sheet. If not, it will be my Meiyangyang Baozi's. These two enamels are actually at the bottom of the box."
【Qing***: I vomited. If I had known, I would have placed the order. The 30 treasures I opened yesterday seemed to be mixed boxes of this, right? I ordered more than boxes and got two boxes of matching. They were duplicates (vomiting blood) (vomiting blood)】
【Little ****: Hehe, a pack of pierced music cards (yeah) (yeah)】
[Qing ***: @小**** catching rats]
"Haha, Xiao Pa is so cute, don't be too proud, Qing Zhao made an enamel the day before yesterday."
【Little ****: The clown is actually me? 】
【Qing Dynasty: Hehe?】
"Okay, let's continue this move. One piece of the fragment, two bites. Come on, two more bites..."
Through the discussion of barrage.
Mu Zhirui also knew the importance of enamel.
I stared at the host taking apart the cards, feeling a little nervous as if I was afraid that someone might make a mistake.
What a hell...
What is the charm of this thing?
After three orders were placed, the enamel was not produced, but an umbrella box was produced.
The fair hands clapped the bell and placed the card that had just been written in the middle: "Now start to open the Meiyangyangbaozi~ I'll count the packs first, two, four, six..."
Mu Zhirui ordered 100 packs, and the host counted 110 packs, 10 of which were for her.
It doesn’t matter whether you send it or not.
But this kind of operation can indeed make people feel good.
"Mei Yang Yang Bao Zi deducted 1 and I opened it directly~"
【Heart rate: 1】
"Hello~ Good luck."
[Qing ***: I don’t know how many bites I can eat]
[No*: There must be 200 people, right? I guess I can get a new box.]
[****: Wait, the prefix is heart? The 3q is called Mei Yangyang? Adding this level, it can't be what I thought, right? ]
[6**: Hahaha @心**** Miss, your name reminds me of the heartbroken Mei Yangyang]
[No***: @6** Are you also a fan of my sister Xiaomei? But sister Xiaomei doesn’t play this track]
【6**: That’s right】
"What are you talking about? Xiao Liu Baozi, how do you know that Mei Yangyang Baozi's full name is Heartbroken Mei Yangyang?"
【6**:! 】
【No***:!!】
【clear***:!!!】
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"What happen to you guys?"
[Qing***: 3q baby you are so cute. Even though I am not in the entertainment circle, I know who is the one who broke Mei Yangyang's heart. ]
“Who is it?” The anchor’s voice was a little confused. The public screen showed her the homepage of Heartbroken Meiyangyang. Curiosity made her put down the card pack she had just opened and searched for the name on another phone. Then - “F*ck!!! More than five million fans!!!”
The audience in the live broadcast room cannot click on Mu Zhirui’s account information.
But when they heard the host's uncontrollable exclamation, they knew that their idea was confirmed.
There are countless people named Heartbroken Meiyangyang in the entire Tik Tok, but only one person can have such a large number of fans, and that is Meiyangyang, the rich woman who spends money to build a harem on the Internet.
【Not ****: @心**** rich woman, hungry, sticky】
[Sheng*: Oh my goodness, why is Sister Meiyangyang here to open the card? ]
Mu Zhirui: You can’t believe it, two minutes into the game, and then two hours of hard control!
【心****: Okay, let’s stop discussing this. I’ll give everyone a red envelope. Please read the card carefully and respect the host’s work.】