The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 1051 I'm Not Scared At All
The "Vibrant Youth" series watches are selling very well, especially the women's models!
Although the performance of the men's model is not as good as that of the women's model, compared to a new model, it can sell 700 million a day, which is also very good.

Those who said that she was unworthy on the Internet because of Quan Jing's lack of status, when they saw the data released by the official blog, they couldn't wait to slap their mouths.

Nima, I thought that the previous magazine endorsement sales were already unbelievable, but I didn't expect... there are so many people buying just one watch!
It is undeniable that the quality of KH Siyuan watches is very good, and they are also very high-end and elegant.

However, this price is really expensive for ordinary people.

But even so, Quan Jing also brought KH Siyuan an income of [-] million!
If the price is a little higher, then...

Thinking hard.

Netizens who originally planned to run on the rights were not qualified enough, but when they saw this astonishing amount, they retreated one after another.

However, after seeing Quan Rin's sales, some people began to hack again.

[This data is too exaggerated, I'm sure, someone faked it]

[Perhaps someone was hacking her online, and deliberately spent money to find someone to buy it, to save face for herself]

[Your circle is too messy, I'd better go home and make rice worms]

【…】

Some people, that's it.

No matter what you do or how you do it, it is wrong in their eyes.

They just see you unhappy, they can blackmail you as much as they want, there is no reason!
Quan Jing didn't have Weibo, so he couldn't see these comments, but others could see them clearly.

For example... Nangong Yuting.

Standing aside, Feng Zhe was trembling, feeling inexplicably sympathetic to those black and clean people.

They are really full, it's not good to provoke anyone, they insist on provoking the boss's heart.

Nangong Yuting rubbed the phone screen, his face was cold, and the words he said were colder than Dongxue: "Find out the details of these people, and then..."

Feng Zhe: "Yes, boss!"

After giving instructions, Nangong Yuting picked up the phone and called Xiang Qian.

Xiang Qian over there has just learned about the news on the Internet from his assistant.

I was suffering from a headache when the cell phone rang "Ring Ring Ring".

Seeing the constantly beating notes on the phone, Xiang Qian raised his eyebrows.

After waving to the assistant to signal the person to back off, he answered the phone.

Not long after the call ended, KH Siyuan official blog posted another Weibo.

On Weibo, there is only one picture.

There are some order numbers on the picture, but they are not the same person.

This is the real purchase information released by the staff after contacting the buyer and obtaining the consent of the buyer.

Of course, KH Siyuan guarantees the absolute privacy of buyers, and none of them should be exposed.

However, these alone are enough to prove that this is not the so-called "buyer" hired by Quan Jing.

There are also sharp-eyed people who discovered that the people here not only bought women's models, but also bought men's models!

One can be said to be hired by Quan Jing, two or three or even several are like this, no matter how rich Quan Jing is, he can't squander it like this!

One is [-], ten is [-], if you buy two together, it will be...

Before a wave of people questioned, buyers with Weibo accounts spontaneously cooperated with KH Siyuan to post Weibo.

The identities of some of them are transparent.

For example, Jiang Xinye, the little princess of Huanyu Group.

There are not a few people like Jiang Xinye, and there are many little rich women in the pure water.

On the contrary, An Yimo, the president, is a little poor...

After all, poverty limits imagination.

This wave of operations by KH Siyuan has also let many people know that no matter what methods you have to question, they have a way to calmly face it, and they are not afraid at all!

(End of this chapter)