MTL - The Villain Just Wants To Make Money-Chapter 23 Entertainment film and television black and red idols (23)

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At this time, Xie Gu was in the warehouse. Someone moved a beach chair in the middle, and a small coffee table was placed next to it. The camera used for live broadcast was facing the beach chair. The background was the products in the warehouse, which were basically bottled. Most of the drinks are still packed in boxes, but Xie Gu also specially let people carry a few boxes over and unpack them and pile them up not far away. It looks colorful and eye-catching.

These are all his preparations for the live broadcast, and now in the warehouse, except for a little assistant who is in charge of helping the live broadcast to see the situation, only Xie Gu himself is lying on the beach chair like a broken leg uncle.

The system hasn't fully realized that Xie Gu may be just fooling it, and is still asking him: "Host, aren't you ready?"

Xie Gu was still looking at the document: "It's ready."

"Don't wear a suit jacket? Don't wear gold glasses? Don't have a hairstyle?" The system asked the soul three times, "Can this divert Xu Yucheng's traffic?"

Xie Gu is very calm: "If you don't wear it, don't wear it, don't do it, you can separate it, otherwise what will I live broadcast?"

"Lonely," the system said decisively, "Do you really want to slap the original protagonist, host?"

Xie Gu directly ignored the previous question about loneliness and answered the next question from the system: "No."

"!"

The system put an exclamation mark in shock, and before he could ask Xie Gu why he was so unhappy, he heard Xie Gu say without any guilt: "The main reason is that you asked too many questions at the time. face."

"!"

The system played two exclamation points in a row, and was about to babble loudly, but Xie Gu interrupted it directly: "Don't go too far, Xu Yucheng's traffic didn't lie to you, you turn off your voice program for me first, if it affects my money later I'll smash you to pieces."

"!!"

The system banged three more exclamation points, wanting to protest loudly - it is now a piece of illusory data, and the host can't smash it!

But I don't know why, thinking about Yazi, who has never played cards according to the routine, the system can't help but shut its mouth.

Not afraid of 10,000, but in case, if Xie Gu really has a way to hammer himself to pieces?

When it was time to start the live broadcast, the assistant turned on the camera for help. At this time, a large number of netizens were already waiting in the live broadcast room.

【Come here my husband is here】

[From the front, this is my husband! 】

Xie Gu was still paralyzed on the beach chair, glanced at the barrage at will, obviously his posture was so casual that he couldn't be more casual, but he looked very expensive lying there.

[Woooooo I really want to lie in my husband's arms]

[Do rich people use beach chairs anytime, anywhere? 】

Xie Gu swiped the barrage again, and then waved to the little assistant. The little assistant did a psychological construction for himself, and then walked generously to the camera and said hello: "Hello everyone, here is the Xiaosuke! Be in charge of the boss's live broadcast from today! Please take care of me!"

【Why Xiaosuke? 】

Speaking of this little assistant, I feel aggrieved: "The boss said that I don't deserve a name in his live broadcast room."

[Hahaha, my husband asked him to come out and talk]

Xiaozhu glanced at Xie Gu who was still paralyzed on the beach chair behind, thought about what the boss had explained to him, and quickly said: "The boss is busy making money, so he doesn't have time to talk, let me come out and bring the goods."

【? ? What is this operation]

Xie Gu saw it, and finally opened his mouth lazily: "The operation of the rich."

Taking advantage of the boss's words, Xiaosuke hurriedly brought a small bench and sat beside the coffee table, which contrasted sharply with Xie Gu, who was paralyzed on the beach chair next to him.

[Can rich people squeeze assistants? ! Assistant so aggrieved? 】

"Who said it was squeezed?" Xie Gu glanced at the barrage in surprise, "Ask Xiaozhu how much salary he has, and then tell me whether he is wronged or not."

Xiaozhu also saw the content of the barrage, and immediately reported a number, and waved his hand honestly: "No grievances, no grievances, serve the boss!"

[…With this salary, I am willing to serve the boss]

Xie Gu opened the document next to it elegantly, and spit out a few words: "Didn't you mean to bring goods? Let's start."

Xiaozhu got the order, complied, and immediately took out a bottle of the drink under Xiaoji, but suddenly stopped when he opened his mouth: "Boss, do I think we are too straight to the point?"

Xie Gu turned another page of the document: "Go straight to the point?"

He raised his head with a puzzled expression: "How can you make money if this kind of thing is euphemistic?"

【Hahahahahaha】

[Husband is right, Ming people don't speak secret words! Husband, let's get married! 】

The little assistant grieved and placed the drink: "Isn't this a question and game session that is usually required to bring goods?"

"It's okay if the money is in place," Xie Gu finally looked away from the document completely, with a rare gentle tone, "Now, work."

In the end, Xiaosuke introduced the first product in an exaggerated and exaggerated tone.

"Oh my God, this lemonade is really delicious! You can't miss it when you pass by! You won't suffer when you place an order! You won't be fooled when you place an order! There will be cash red envelopes for everyone if the sales exceed the target! There is also a chance to make the boss laugh, no, Answering everyone's questions! The link has been sent, and coupons are issued!"

[Okay, laugh at my husband, I bought it]

[I have placed an order, in order to make my husband sell laughing ducks! 】

The data that was quickly fed back to Xie Gu showed that the inventory was rapidly decreasing. Xiaosuke was a little ashamed of the exaggerated expressions just now, but his mouth was rounded at the moment of seeing the sales.

"This, so much?!"

He immediately turned to look at Xie Gu: "Boss!"

Xie Gu was also looking at the data, and when he heard the words, he said "um".

It happened that Xiaosuke was sitting on a small bench, and his aura was about to be a little shorter. He looked very excited and a little embarrassed: "I have a ruthless request, boss..."

Xie Gu directly cut off Xiaozhu's request: "There is no need to discuss the salary increase."

[I hear the sound of broken dreams]

The live broadcast didn't take long, about thirty minutes, but in those thirty minutes, the sales of the entire Dongnuan brand were very impressive, so shocked that Xiaosuke and Dongnuan's own sales director couldn't close their mouths. .

Obviously, this live broadcast is interesting, but in fact, there should be not many fans who can be turned into thanks to the bones, so no matter what the sales volume is, it will not reach this number!

Xie Gu was very calm: "It's just the herd effect. How real do you think today's sales are?"

"..." The sales director didn't quite understand, "I only heard that the popularity of the live broadcast room is generally unreal."

"One reason," Xie Gu said, "Part of this sales volume was entrusted by me. They bought the stuff, and we paid for it. We just took advantage of the herd mentality of consumption. If someone bought it in front of us, it would stimulate the greatest extent. The psychology of others following, you do not understand this in sales?"

The sales director of consumer conformity still knows, but he is still hesitant: "But the effect of bringing goods in this way will not be very good!"

"As long as the influence is strong enough, the herd mentality will only become wider and wider," Xie Gu snorted. "If you are worried that the product will not retain consumers, then I have to doubt whether the acquisition of Dongnuan is the right decision."

"Okay, today's live broadcast is over, I'll go first," Xie Gu threw the fake report in the warehouse, turned around and put on a suit jacket, "There is a dinner tonight, let Feng Xuesong come with me, and Secretary Qin stays here. I'll help you with the rest."

Feng Xuesong and Secretary Qin, who were already waiting by the side, quickly responded.

Feng Xuesong was the manager of the flagship store of Gu Fei Restaurant in the Imperial Capital. After Gu Fei moved to the Imperial Capital, she was promoted to the headquarters. She is one of Xie Gu's more valued subordinates. Hearing that Xie Gu ordered him to go to dinner, Immediately to prepare.

The dinner in the evening was with the bosses of several food production-related companies. Most of them had a good relationship with Xie Gu, but there were exceptions, such as the boss of Qinghui Beverages.

After all, it's old grudges, plus conflicts of interest, it's strange to have a good face,

Xie Gu didn't notice it at all, his smile was like a spring breeze, as if he was close as a brother.

It made Qinghui Beverage's boss even more vigilant.

Although Xie Gu laughed so happily, it had nothing to do with him trying to confuse the opponent, he was really in a good mood - after all, the system was rarely quiet and closed for so long, which was really pleasing.

But probably because he was angry, the system was quiet for almost a week this time, but Xie Gu was still not worried, and even more happy.

Feeling the host's relaxed mood, the system finally couldn't help but say fiercely: "Reminder! Xu Yucheng's career is progressing! The host's face-slap progress is going backwards! The plot line has begun to return to the right track!"

This time Xie Gu was not frightened by the sudden loudness of the system as before. Instead, he had expected it, and he was even disappointed: "Hey, you haven't scrapped it yet?"

The system was about to put a question mark, but it heard a sentence that made it tight: "So you can still detect the deviation of the plot line?"

From a third perspective, the system saw Xie Gu was rubbing his chin, smiling like a fox, but his eyes narrowed dangerously: "You really have something to hide from me."