Cannon fodder female supporting role explodes ancient times by live broadcast room

Chapter 35

"What is this? I want to buy it too!"

"Give me ten bottles!"

Everyone was shocked by the result, gave a very high evaluation, and even paid for it.

The woman was beyond doubt, her eyes widened when she saw herself in the bronze mirror.

"How is it possible... this..."

She was very nervous, she was prepared in advance, who knows...

"This is a mask that has not yet been launched in our store. It has soothing and moisturizing effects, but because it is relatively precious, it cannot be mass-produced for the time being, so it is not open for sale today."

Song Lianyi said loudly.

Everyone suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

"Can't it really be sold?"

"I can pay double the price."

"I pay five times!"

"Ten times! Sell me a copy!"

Someone started, and the rest followed suit. Although most of them were joking, everyone's enthusiasm was real.

Song Lianyi hurriedly pressed his hands together to calm everyone down: "Today's incident is really an accident. Our products may indeed cause allergies, so before buying, please take a small sample and try it out to make sure there are no defects. After the effect, buy a formal suit."

"Of course, if you insist on not trying it and want to buy it first, we will not refuse it, but if these things bring you similar allergic symptoms again, we will not be responsible."

Song Lianyi said firmly, and while the crowd was in an uproar, he followed up and said, "It's open today, and the whole store has a special offer. All products are [-]% off! And all samples can be tried for free!"

Now, those who were still dissatisfied with Song Lianyi's regulations cheered now, and no one cared about how the initial dispute arose, and everyone fell into a frenzy of grabbing goods.

Song Lianyi stepped back, giving space to the guys, hiding his achievements and fame.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

Before reaching the second floor, Song Lianyi heard a burst of applause. She raised her head and saw Rong Rui looking at her with great interest.

"You did a good job." Jiang Tingyun also smiled at Song Lianyi.

He was still worried about whether Song Lianyi could handle such a big scene by himself, but now it seems that he was worrying too much.

As expected of the person he was looking for, she was also the most outstanding among the noble ladies in the capital.

"Thank you everyone. Today is all about your support. I just provided a place for you." Song Lianyi lowered her head with a smile, extremely humble.

"Miss Song is polite." Gu Wenrun shook his head, he came with Rong Rui.

The barrage was also frantically swiping the screen. They all knew that Song Lianyi was not only grateful to the few people present, but also to them.

[The anchor is polite! 】

【Anchor, okay, just make a promise with your body~】

[Love the anchor!compare heart]

Song Lianyi raised her head and saw that there were more people online, and she smiled softly. It was so charming that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

But today's shop still couldn't open for a whole day. In the morning, the goods were sold out. Song Lianyi had to put up a sold out notice and asked the guys to go back. Only Gong Hongxuan was left to check the account.

Gong Hongxuan's hands were cramped when he collected money today, and his whole body was numb.

Hearing Song Lianyi's voice, he also raised his head: "Yes, I'll watch it now."

Song Lianyi took out the ledger and checked what she had written down. Song Lianyi felt bored, so she greeted him and went back.

Xiaotao followed Song Lianyi, seeing that it was still early outside, she also took the initiative to say: "Miss, the season will change soon, and you haven't bought any clothes for this year."

Song Lianyi usually doesn't pay attention to these things, they are all arranged by the servants of the Hou Mansion, but now that she has come out to start her own business, she really has to worry about it herself.

"Okay, let's go." Song Lianyi nodded, and under Xiaotao's guidance, entered a cloth shop.

"In the past, the Hou Mansion bought the cloth here, and the lady felt comfortable wearing it, so I just explained to them and asked them to prepare it and send it to me." Xiaotao also came out, knowing the process, Song Lianyi nodded, approving her if.

Just after entering the cloth shop, Xiaotao called out familiarly: "Miss Xiaohong, I'm here to pull the cloth for our young lady."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Hong had already turned around, but beside Xiao Hong, there was another Song Liyue.

Song Liyue was choosing fabrics, and wanted to use this to relieve her dissatisfaction. When she ran into Song Lianyi, her face became even uglier.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Miss Song who was kicked out!" She bit her words and looked at Song Lianyi domineeringly.

"Oh, I forgot, your biological father is not Marquis, but a wild man who doesn't know where. Who knows what your last name is?" Song Liyue sneered and sarcastically.

Song Lianyi frowned slightly: "So? Has Marquis Weiyuan changed? Are you the concubine of Weiyuanhou's mansion now?"

Although Song Liyue has always regarded herself as the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Weiyuan, according to what Song Lianyi knows, Song Xing is still living in Yu Yin, who is marquised by Weiyuan, and has no ability to live independently.

If it wasn't for relying on the prestige of Marquis Weiyuan, Song Liyue would be nothing.

"You! What are you talking about!" Song Liyue pointed at her, her body still trembling.

Marquis Weiyuan never remarried, and he had no children. From now on, Marquis Weiyuan's reputation would inevitably fall on the head of their second wife.

But at least not yet.

Song Lianyi took advantage of this to firmly grasp Song Liyue's fate.

"What? I'm guilty of what I said? How can you not rely on Weiyuan Hou to get your basic necessities? What else can your family do besides sucking the blood of Lord Hou in the Hou Mansion?"

Song Liyue's words became sharper and harsher, and Song Lianyi was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she stretched out her hand to grow her up.

Song Lianyi raised her hand to stop her, Song Liyue was raised at home all year round, her ten fingers did not touch Yang Chunshui, she didn't have much strength at all, so she was easily pushed out.

"Snapped!"

Song Liyue slapped him across the face, and Song Liyue was dumbfounded.

She covered her face and looked at Song Lianyi in disbelief.

"You hit me?!!"

"You were the one who hit you." Song Lianyi looked down at her condescendingly, with a look of contemptuous arrogance on his brows.

"You know that I'm not going to deal with you, but you still go up to me, aren't you just looking for a beating?" Song Lianyi clapped her hands and sneered, "When you see me in the future, you will hide away, understand?"

[Fuck, it's so cool! 】

【Preliminary Selection of Cool Articles of the Year】

【My mother asked me why I suddenly stood up to watch the live broadcast. 】

[The anchor is so sassy, ​​I love it! 】

With the barrage flying in front of her, Song Lianyi's mouth curled slightly, and then she nodded to the dumbfounded Xiaohong beside her: "Excuse me, pick some cloth for me, I'm going to make clothes."

(End of this chapter)