Chapter 4 Anchors with Goods
She looked at herself on her phone and felt a little unreal.
The beautiful woman in front of her, is it really her?
She touched her face, was she too unimage-conscious before?
She suddenly remembered that when she was five years old, she had met a fortune teller, who said that she was born with a charming bone and could make men swoon, and she was destined to become a golden bird in a man's cage in the future.
But she's not very pretty, so no one takes it seriously.
And now, she feels that she has a fatal attraction in the mirror.
Delusion, right?
She tugged back her hair and decided that she would dress up more often in the future.
She's only in her twenties, so why make herself a yellow-faced woman?
It's not worth it for that negative scumbag.
She logged into her account and started a live broadcast.
The strange thing is that when the live broadcast was opened, the shape of a black skull flashed in the live broadcast room, and there were four big words on it: Huangquan Company.
She was a little confused, does the vibrato platform allow such advertising?
Fortunately, the live broadcast page was no different, she clicked on the shopping bag below, and there was only one item in it, which was red high heels, the quantity was "3", including the pair in her hand, each pair sold for 100,000.
She was a little nervous.
She hasn't posted a short video before, and she doesn't have many fans at all, will anyone come?
Suddenly, several vibrato horns entered the live broadcast room.
A person named "What the hell am I doing" asked, "What kind of live broadcast room is this?" ”
Another person named "Chen Xiaopang" said: "Wow, what a beautiful and sexy young lady." Little sister, are you singing or dancing? ”
This Chen Xiaopang is a special tyrant, and he directly threw a hot air balloon.
A hot air balloon is worth 520 tremolo coins, Ye Simei was a little excited, and said: "Good evening, friends, I am the anchor Meimei." ”
Chen Xiaopang said: "Even the name is so sexy, young lady, you don't wear enough clothes." ”
And a person named "Yuehua Gongzi" said: "Scratch your head, I'm not interested in watching this." ”
After saying that, he withdrew.
Ye Simei planned to get straight to the point and said: "Friends, this is not an ordinary live broadcast room, all we sell in the live broadcast room are life-saving things. ”
Chen Xiaopang said: "Little sister, you only have a pair of red high heels in your shopping bag, we are not women's clothing bosses." ”
Ye Simei picked up the pair of red high heels, this thing was cold to the hand, and there was a cold air that seemed to be eroding the skin.
She said to the camera: "Friends, this is not an ordinary high heel, it is a spiritual weapon." ”
"Spiritual weapons? What kind of artifact? Chen Xiaopang asked.
Ye Simei continued to make a mysterious look, and said: "Don't underestimate these high heels, it is the essence of the spirit monster, if you encounter a spirit monster, that is, we often say dirty things, as long as you take it out, you can repel a low-level spirit monster once." But! ”
She paused and said, "Every time you use it, it will take a year of life." ”
"Nonsense." A netizen named "Black Cloud" made a sarcastic remark and quit the live broadcast room.
Ye Simei was a little apprehensive, who would believe this kind of thing?
She wouldn't be taken for a psychopath, would she?
At this moment, the netizen named "What the hell am I" suddenly said: "Is this thing really useful?" ”
Ye Simei is a spirit, some people really believe it!
She hurriedly said: "It's like a fake! These high heels came from a woman who was brutally killed by her husband, and the woman was very obsessed and resentful before she died, which gave birth to a ghost, and this pair of high heels is the essence of that ghost. ”
Chen Xiaopang said: "Little sister, you still sing and dance, you are so beautiful, why do you use these gods and ghosts to deceive people?" ”
Another person named "Fenglin Listening to the Rain" also scoffed and said: "A pair of high heels sells for 100,000 yuan, do you want to go crazy for money?" ”
Ye Simei gritted her teeth and continued: "Everyone, what I said is true, whoever uses it knows." ”
"What the hell am I" suddenly asked, "How do you prove that these heels work?" ”
Ye Simei is in trouble, she can't catch a ghost to try, right?
Ding dong.
A notice popped up, and it was from Huangquan Company.
"Since the streamer is streaming for the first time and has not yet established his authority, the company will arrange a live demonstration. Due to special circumstances, one year of life will not be deducted this time. ”
Demo?
What demo?
Ye Simei felt a chill down her spine.
Chen Xiaopang typed quickly: "Little sister, you have something behind you!" ”
Ye Simei felt a yin wind blowing towards her, and an unprecedented sense of crisis emerged, she didn't think about it, grabbed the red high heels, turned around and threw them out.
The heels hit a black figure.
It was a real black shadow, just a shadow, with no facial features.
As soon as it touched the red heels, it let out a terrible scream and retreated backwards, disappearing into the room.
Ye Simei's head was covered with cold sweat, swallowed saliva, and picked up the high heels tremblingly, desperately squeezed out a smile, and said to the camera: "Friends, I tried my best to demonstrate to you just now, don't you consider supporting it?" ”
A netizen in the live broadcast room sneered and said, "Poor special effects and acting skills, goodbye." ”
After speaking, he exited the live broadcast room.
Ye Simei was a little frustrated.
Suddenly, a line of red words floated on the screen: Congratulations to Chen Xiaopang for lifting a pair of red high heels.
Before Ye Simei was pleasantly surprised, there was another line of red letters: Congratulations, I am happy to mention a pair of red high heels.
Happiness came too suddenly, and Ye Simei was a little incredulous.
Chen Xiaopang asked: "Little sister, if it doesn't work, can I return it?" ”
Ye Simei: "......"
I'm afraid you won't have a chance to return it by then.
I was hellish and said, "Anchor, it's better that your red high heels work, otherwise if I die at the hands of the spirit, the ghost won't let you go." ”
The corners of Ye Simei's mouth twitched twice, and said, "I guarantee with my life, it is absolutely effective." But friends, don't try it lightly, after all, it will take a year of life, so let's wait until life and death to use it. ”
I was hell: "Anchor, you're so self-conscious, even if I die, I have a way to deal with you." ”
After speaking, he exited the live broadcast room.
Ye Simei wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, listening to this person's tone, I'm afraid she is not an idle person.
In these years, being an anchor with goods is worried about his life.
And in a luxury villa in Okawa City, a slightly chubby teenager stared at the mobile phone screen, a little regretful.
He actually spent 100,000 yuan to buy a pair of high heels.
Even he felt like his brain was in water.
But recently the two brothers have encountered something very strange, and he wants to take a gamble.