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Chapter 176 Chapter 176 Qingyun Best, the first live broadcast

[176, Qingyun Best, the first live broadcast]

"Brother Su, tonight is Qingyun's first live broadcast."

"This is the product introduction in the live broadcast room, take a look."

Jing Tian held a stack of documents and ran to Su Qingyun.

Su Qingyun roughly looked through it, and found that they were all agricultural products.

Agriculture is the basis for the survival of a country and a nation.

In today's industrial age, agriculture seems to be no longer valued by people.

The original intention of Su Qingyun to establish Qingyun Optimal is to help the majority of farmers and increase their income.

However, Su Qingyun frowned soon.

"This Wuchang rice has only prepared 100 million bags?"

Su Qingyun straightened his face, and said to Jing Tian:
"Communicate with Dong Yuhui immediately, increase the quantity tenfold, and prepare 1000 million bags."

"Ah? Brother Su, can you sell 1000 million bags?" Jing Tian looked surprised.

"Don't worry, do as I tell you."

"Ok."

Jing Tian stuck out her little tongue in surprise, and ran out quickly to contact Dong Yuhui.

A few minutes later, Dong Yuhui called.

"President Su, are you sure you want to prepare 1000 million bags? Is it too much?"

When he first heard this number, he thought Jing Tian was joking!
This number really shocked Dong Yuhui.

Even Yu Minhong felt incredible.

Dong Yuhui was worried, so he called Su Qingyun's cell phone.

"Xiao Dong, do you have no confidence in yourself, or in me?"

"Don't worry, it's just 1000 million bags of rice!"

"Tonight, let's create a sales myth together!"

Su Qingyun said confidently.

Because he learned the lesson from last time.

Before, he helped Lao Luo broadcast the goods, but because of Lao Luo's insufficient inventory, the sales that night were only more than 6 million.

He believes that if Lao Luo has enough inventory, the sales will never be just that little.

"ok, I get it."

Although Dong Yuhui didn't know where Su Qingyun's self-confidence came from, he was the boss and he was just a part-time worker.

Soon, the time came to 7 o'clock in the evening.

Qingyun Optimal's first live broadcast officially started.

"Hi everyone, welcome to Qingyun's preferred live broadcast room. I am the anchor Dong Yuhui."

Dong Yuhui started very skillfully.

The moment the live broadcast started, in less than a minute, the number of viewers exceeded one million.

And this number is still soaring.

200 million!
300 million!
500 million!
800 million!
1000 million!
It took only 3 minutes to start the live broadcast, and the number of simultaneous online users has exceeded 1000 million.

Backstage, Yu Minhong was shocked when she saw this number.

He rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief:

"Am I not mistaken, there were more than 1000 million viewers at the beginning of the broadcast?"

"This terrifying appeal is too strong!"

Yu Minhong swallowed her saliva, and at this moment, he understood why Su Qingyun had to prepare so many bags of rice.

This is not arrogance, this is self-confidence.

Even Yu Minhong felt that perhaps 3000 million bags of rice were a little short.

Similarly, Dong Yuhui stared at the number of people in the live broadcast room, and sat there in a daze, not knowing what to say for a while.

He was stupefied!
This is more than 1000 million people.

In other words, there are more than 1000 million pairs of eyes staring at him now.

At this time, the director's anxious voice kept coming from the earphones:

"Xiao Dong, talk quickly, don't panic, don't panic! These people are not here to see you!"

The director's words were a little heartbreaking.

However, it is also true.

Most of the people came for Su Qingyun.

Sure enough, the audience on the bullet screen couldn't wait.

"Who is this anchor? He looks so ugly, where is Su Qingyun?"

"Where is God Su? Where is my God Su? I want to see God Su!"

"Huh? Who is in the live broadcast room? He looks a bit shabby!"

"Yunfen Report, brothers and sisters, brush up the gifts, let Su Shen feel the shock of the little fans!"

"Yunfen is here, those who have money will contribute money, and those who are powerful will contribute."

"Shen Su's first live broadcast, I will definitely support it!"

"I advanced three months' salary in advance just to support God Su!"

"I have a quota of 7 yuan in Huabei, and I will spend it all in Sushen's live broadcast room today!"

"Three credit cards are ready, we must support God Su!"

"God Su, come on!"

I have to say that Su Qingyun's fans are really too fierce.

They are not just talking, but supporting Su Qingyun with practical actions.

At the same time, some local tyrants also started to buy gifts frantically.

The special effects on the full screen began to flicker crazily.

[The user "ask Su God to check that I should arrive and actually arrive" to reward the anchor with 10 carnivals! 】【The user "ask Su God to check my education background" rewards the anchor with 15 carnivals! 】

[User little rich woman Feng Zizi rewards the anchor with 100 carnivals. 】

[Brother Qingyun's brainless fan rewarded the anchor with 88 Dream Farms. 】

……

Packed with gifts, like an appointment, filled the entire live broadcast room.

One shot!
Two shots!

Five shots!

Ten rounds!

One hundred rounds!

……

All kinds of crazy, cool and explosive special effects are constantly flashing in the live broadcast room.

Dong Yuhui was completely shocked, and it took more than two minutes for him to recover.

"Ahem...Sorry, the anchor is a countryman, and I have never seen so many people in the live broadcast room."

"The anchor just now scared me to death!"

Dong Yuhui scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

However, the barrage in the live broadcast room was not so friendly.

"Ugly man, go away, we want to see God Su!"

"We're not here for you, why are you nervous? Where is Brother Qingyun?"

"The skirts are all lifted up, brother Qingyun hasn't come yet?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait any longer, Brother Qingyun, hurry up!"

……

Dong Yuhui was not angry when he saw the words on the barrage.

He has long been used to it.

Moreover, these people came for Su Qingyun in the first place, and they were not his fans, so what if they spoke harshly?
In this regard, Dong Yuhui has long been psychologically prepared.

"Ahem, I know that everyone is Su Qingyun's fan, and they came to the live broadcast room for Su Qingyun."

"Coincidentally, I'm also a fan of God Su, and I'm also a veteran cloud fan!"

"Since we are all cloud fans, can everyone be more polite to me?"

This sentence, overcome rigidity with softness, and advance with retreat!

It reflects Dong Yuhui's extremely high emotional intelligence.

Sure enough, the barrage in the live broadcast room became much gentler in an instant.

"Hahaha, so the host is also a cloud fan!"

"For the sake of you being a cloud fan, I won't spray you!"

"Since it's all cloud powder, let me show you some face!"

……

Dong Yuhui glanced at the barrage, and continued:
"Today is Qingyun's first live broadcast."

"Shen Su has arrived at the scene and is preparing backstage... Alright, let's welcome God Su to the scene!"

(End of this chapter)