"Huh?" Qiao Yan turned his head to look.

Sure enough, an avatar was the original image, and the user with a garbled ID placed an order for 10,000 pairs of velvet white shoes.

The total amount of payments is close to two million ...... Which rich second generation came out to throw money?

[Holy!!] What is the concept of 10,000 pairs? 】

[I have squatted in many live broadcast rooms for selling goods, and I have never met such an arrogant person! ] 】

[Don't say it, I've only seen this kind of plot in novels!] 】

Chu Bangyue is not a person with poor money, but the target of this brand is ordinary users, and rich people will not look twice.

It is inevitable to be surprised to suddenly encounter such a generous customer in the live broadcast room of such an affordable brand.

Chu Bangyue's divergent imagination began to play a role, "Qiao Yanyan, do you say that it could be a domineering president who has a crush on you and uses this way to attract your attention?" ”

[Hahahahaha 】

[Okay, the author of this novel got a new material.] 】

Qiao Yan: "......"

She obviously didn't think Chu Bangyue's nonsensical conjecture was right.

Glancing at the order details, she said, "The delivery address is a warehouse, which may be used as a unified employee shoe." ”

This speculation is also reasonable, and the list of close to two million is turned over like this.

Qiao Yan's attention returned to the live broadcast room, looking at the group of people in the barrage area and regretting, she chuckled: "It doesn't matter if you didn't buy little white shoes, every pair of shoes in the back has its own highlights." emmm…… The big guy also showed mercy and gave everyone a chance. ”

The second link is a high-top espadrille that comes in four colors: turmeric, light purple, pure white and pure black.

Qiao Yan showed it to everyone, and then got up to try it on.

The camera falls on her feet, the slender calves are wrapped in black pencil pants, the lines are perfect, and the shoes on the feet are a little brighter.

[Ahhh 】

[Upstairs sober, it's not that the legs are thin, it's that people's legs are thin! ] 】

Having said that, as soon as the link was on, everyone quickly clicked in and grabbed it.

Especially the user who didn't grab the little white shoes just now, staring at the screen, afraid of slowing down for a second.

Eight thousand pairs of shoes were quickly sold out.

This time, there are no arrogant orders, and they are all orders placed by the little girls in the live broadcast room.

This ability to bring goods shocked even Chu Bangyue.

You know, Qiao Yan is just an amateur!!

Qiao Yan took the cup to drink again, and at this moment, the screen in the live broadcast room was filled with fireworks special effects.

【Brilliant Fireworks ×1】

【Brilliant Fireworks × 2】

【Brilliant Fireworks × 3】

【Brilliant Fireworks×4】

……

【Brilliant Fireworks×50】

One after another, the fireworks special effects flashed so that people's eyes were spent.

Bright fireworks is the highest level of reward on this platform, 10,000 yuan each.

Qiao Yan: "......"

Did she go out today and bumped into the God of Wealth?

Chu Wanyue grabbed Qiao Yan's sleeve and looked excited: "Qiao Yanyan, look, it's still that ID." I'll just say, it must be some domineering president's wife-chasing method! ”

[it! Buy 10,000 pairs of shoes and give 500,000 rewards! 】

[About me buying shoes and chasing novels in the variety show live broadcast room! ] 】

[Didn't there just now say that I wanted to write about this subject?] Hurry up and write! Don't make me kneel and beg you! 】

"Ahem!" Qiao Yan diverted everyone's attention, "The No. 3 shoe is here." ”

Just when Chu Wanyue handed over the shoes, there were a lot of bad comments in the barrage area.

[Qiao Yan, a shameless woman, sell goods, do you dare to ask for it? ] 】

[Is it fun to grab other people's advertisements and endorsements?] Don't have the ability to find a brand? I know that Yun Shu won't be so unscrupulous because of you, right? 】

[People are so shameless in front of them, who knows how cheap they can be behind their backs! ] Those hundreds of thousands are rewarded by an old man with a bald beer belly! 】

[Report report, it's annoying to see your foxy face! ] 】

Chu Wanyue was in a hurry, and as soon as she rolled up her sleeves, she was about to rush over and scold those people.

Qiao Yan held her down, introduced the shoes as usual, and she didn't take a second look at those bad comments.

On the contrary, the fans scolded back excitedly.

[Some of the mad dogs of the White Lotus, can you close them well, don't let them out and bite people!] 】

[This is Mr. Yan's live broadcast with goods, you can go out if you don't buy it, there is no need for personal attacks. 】

[I'm just looking at Qiao Yan's face, I'm willing to spend money! ] What's the matter? Jealousy? 】

scolded back, cool is cool, but the link is also on.

They were dumbfounded as they saw their new shoes being snatched up.

No, why don't these people talk about martial arts?!!

**

Rooms on the third floor.

Sheng Yujue sat on the sofa, her legs folded elegantly, and her pure black pajamas were worn in a regular manner, faintly showing her superior chest muscles.

He was looking down at his phone, and on the screen was Qiao Yan's 365-degree face with no dead ends.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Sheng Yujue's eyebrows twisted slightly, and the displeasure of being disturbed quickly crossed in his eyes.

But he got up and opened the door anyway.

There was a woman standing outside the door, who was looking up and smiling at him, and her voice was coquettish: "Mr. Sheng, haven't you slept yet?" I'll bring you hot milk~"

Sheng Yujue bowed slightly, avoided her fingers pinching the cup, and took the milk, "Thank you to Miss Fu for me." ”

The woman is trying to lean forward with the trend-

"Bang!"

The door was closed tightly in front of her, and if she was a little forward, her nose would be slammed.

“？？？”

Qiao Yunshu was so frightened by the sudden closure of the door that his brain crashed, and after reacting, he stomped his feet angrily.

What, Sheng Yujue treats her as a maid in the villa?

Qiao Yunshu looked down at the sundress on his body, his bumpy figure, how special is this like a maid!

But she came all the time, and she came prepared, so it was impossible to give up like this.

She rolled her eyes and thought about it.

Suddenly, Qiao Yunshu threw himself towards the door and made a loud noise.

"Ah~" she called out coquettishly, "Mr. Sheng, I'm ...... I have a cramp in my foot and can't walk......"

In this quiet corridor, she screamed as if she was doing something that was going to be locked up in a small dark room.

A minute passed, and the door didn't open.

Three minutes passed, and the door did not move.

Five minutes passed, and Qiao Yunshu heard footsteps.

Her face was happy, and she screamed harder, even gasping for air.

A flashlight shone from her left, illuminating the dimly lit hallway.

"Joe, Miss Joe?" A rough male voice made Qiao Yunshu stiffen.

She immediately stood up, turned her head, her eyes narrowed from the light of the flashlight.

But she still saw clearly the blue uniform on the other party's body, which was the security guard of Fu Yao's villa.

Thinking that he was being seen by the security guard just now screaming against the door, Qiao Yunshu's whole person was not good.

She crossed her hands over her chest and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

The tone of the inquiry was as if she was the owner of this villa.

The security guard was dissatisfied, but he still answered her question honestly: "Mr. Sheng said that he was haunted outside the door, and he was scared, so let me take a look." ”

Qiao Yunshu's face was even more ugly, this damn Sheng Yujue, oil and salt didn't enter, and she lost such a big face!

"What a haunting, I just passed by here, and my foot cramped, and I screamed in pain." Qiao Yun walked in front of the security guard and went downstairs in a hurry.

Security guard: "Miss Qiao, do you need me to help you?" ”

Qiao Yunshu waved his hand impatiently, "No! ”

A mere security guard also wants to eat her tofu?

Roll as far as you want!