The exhibition hall was completed as scheduled, the live broadcast room was a little late for half a day, Wang Xuan's manpower was obviously insufficient, Su Tiantian accompanied him to add a few night shifts, the workshop was faster than the design department, the paper pattern passed, the sample could be produced within an hour, and the finished product could be produced in about ten minutes after the assembly line.

Liao Yike was unsurprisingly selected to be a training teacher and was giving lessons to the anchor, in fact, this is a simpler industry than what they were engaged in before, just say to the camera that these clothes of this brand fit and look good. Now I don't talk about the set that will lose weight if I wear it, and I know my own figure.

Jiang Xiwen went to the exhibition hall and the upstairs of the exhibition hall to look at it a few times, and what he saw the most was his precious son's eyes looking at the female anchor she selected, except for the straight eyes, she kept swallowing saliva.

Ye Xingying didn't care about him, it was estimated that he was poured ecstasy soup.

asked those anchors why they didn't go on camera and started selling clothes, and the answer was that they also wanted to appear early, but the prison warden said that they would have to wait two days after seeing the day and time.

Does he also look at Feng Shui?

When she pulled Li Hao's ears, she got a pertinent answer, the anchor must have a buffer from the prison to the live broadcast room, first memorize more scripts, and adjust the state to show a youthful and beautiful appearance.

Even if he is right, isn't it just two days, how many days and nights have he been here, Jiang Xiwen felt that it was not very interesting to accompany them to chat, go to the workshop to see, the godson who didn't let himself worry about it didn't take a shot, dozens of different models of clothes had to be made hundreds of pieces at once, if it wasn't for the point, he wanted to make thousands of pieces each. Halfway to the road, I felt that it was wrong, the two of them were chatting in the house and blowing the air conditioner, and they were sweating all over their bodies. He thought about it very thoroughly, the honor room was changed into a dressing room next door, and the bathroom room was made more than a dozen, and it cost a sum of money.

Hey, it's all here, let's take a look, I haven't been to the garment workshop for so many years as a prison director, Jiang Xiwen is a little happy and a little helpless.

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The trial broadcast time was set for April 13, and Jiang Xiwen suddenly remembered that this was the New Year's Day here, yes, there were a few days of holidays, which was a good day.

She now suspects that the daily schedule here is pinched by her precious son, no, it is well calculated.

There are more than 60 anchors selected, each accompanied by two assistants, and there is no shortage of people here, but it looks like there are only 30 anchors on duty tonight.

Ye Xingying was also busy, and Li Hao was drinking tea with Erlang's legs cocked in the exhibition hall, but he didn't smoke.

The rules were set by him, the whole building was not allowed to smell of smoke, of course, no cigarette butts could be seen in the garment workshop, including the factory building, 50 meters away, and he finally did something practical.

The plan is to start broadcasting at seven o'clock in the evening and end at ten o'clock, Jiang Xiwen is obviously more excited than everyone else, and she has to endure it if she wants to smoke a cigarette, she has to listen to Li Hao for many things now, and she is afraid that he will get angry if she breaks the rules, and Ye Xingying is very much in favor of quitting smoking.

After it had already begun, Jiang Xiwen found that there were ten live broadcast rooms on the third floor that did not move, but the lights were on, and when he went to the exhibition hall and saw Li Hao looking at the data screen with his legs crossed, he didn't bother him very much, but he felt that his eyes were a little strange when he looked at Su Tiantian, the head of the C prison district, this is her woman's intuition, this kid may be bad water, Ye Xingying, who has no heart and lungs, didn't notice it at all, too, he has tasted the taste of a woman, and it is normal to have anger.

"The data isn't so good!" Jiang Xiwen found that the numbers on the screen didn't move much, and some of them had almost no bright spots, so she sat on a long sofa and spoke.

The sofa can seat seven or eight people, there is a tea table about the same length in front of it, and several TVs have been bought, and the screen almost covers the wall where the door enters.

Wang Xuan brought her a bottle of water.

"There's no rush to do business, Coca-Cola only sold 25 bottles in the first year, and now we have dozens of orders, which is good!"

Everyone found that Li Hao's words were a bit bottomless.

"Is the number of fans you bought useless?" Jiang Xiwen then asked.

"Godmother, those quantities are not bought, there are so many staff in our prison, it is easy for one person to pay attention to reach a thousand, Ah Hao said that he would not spend those unjust money." Ye Xingying explained to her godmother at the same time with a slight disappointment.

"It is estimated that these orders are also bought by my own people for the sake of face!" Jiang Xiwen said very surely, glanced at Li Hao and continued: "Why don't you open more than a dozen other live broadcast rooms?" ”

"Don't worry, everyone is still celebrating the New Year, and those rooms start on time at eight o'clock!"

In the next half an hour, Li Hao went to the room that was used as a design studio twice, Su Tiantian didn't go, and Jiang Xiwen didn't move, she was still more at ease with Wang Xuan, because the appearance was there.

When Li Hao sat on the sofa in the hall again, he turned on a TV that was not on.

The news of the Songkran Festival is being broadcast on TV, today is the most traditional festival in Myanmar, and it is also the most solemn and lively day of the year, April 13 to 16 are holidays, Jiang Xiwen was originally going to rest, but today is the premiere day and had to stay, from the current point of view, I am a little disappointed, but I know that the son with a bad stomach must have a ghost idea.

It's a minute until eight o'clock.

Prime-time commercials began to be shown on television.

Melodious music sounded, and a handsome face appeared on the TV screen, several people were familiar with it, and it was really handsome, especially in the beautiful background.

The yellow hair fluttered up as he ran, and a beautiful figure appeared in the distance, the face was not clear, but it could be seen that he was in good shape.

"Ah Hao, isn't this Tian Zhichao, the son of the men's prison warden Haozhi!" Ye Xingying recognized it first.

Li Hao nodded.

The two people in the TV run to a castle that glows, the boy picks up a box in a dazzling light, and the girl who arrives later pouts, and the face in the light and shadow is innocent and cute with an angry coquettishness.

"For you!"

The boy took out one of the clothes in the box, and in the blink of an eye, the girl's clothes that were originally dressed in white were replaced by the ones in the boy's hand.

"Do you like it?" The boy held the girl in his arms.

"I like everything you send!" The girl smiled angrily, revealing a pair of sweet dimples.

"Give Xi Huan Nami to the person you like, she will like what you give!" The boy showed his white teeth to the camera, "Xi Huan Namei, excellent texture, hand-embroidered, produced by Xinglin Meiyun International Garment Co., Ltd., the first global clothing display at eight o'clock tonight, available on major e-commerce platforms, and sincerely invite dealers to join." ”

Below is a row of phones.

The whole advertisement didn't see the face of the heroine, just like a men's brand advertisement, Jiang Xiwen slapped his thigh, and he didn't know if it hurt, anyway, it scared everyone.

"I'm the prison warden, I'm the prison warden, and I'm going to start broadcasting right away!" Li Hao picked up the walkie-talkie on the coffee table and shouted.

"Roger, receive!" Inside was Liao Yike's voice.

The TV turned into news reports, the LEd screen on the street and the projection screen of the building have become non-stop scrolling to play the advertisement just now, those light box advertisements on the roadside and under the viaduct are lit up, a handsome young man with yellow hair and a line of eye-catching words: Xi Huan Nami, she will like what you send!

Ye Xingying recognized the street scene on TV as the center of the capital's Naypyidaw.

Li Hao is ready to use money to smash a brand, money, there is still this.

The creativity is a little worse, but the time is tight, so I can only use Tian Zhichao's appearance to make up, and I am not from an advertising background, so I have reached my greatest imagination in this way, and I should be able to deal with it.

Huya sister Sun Xiaolei is still reminiscing after watching the advertisement, that man is too handsome.

The people in the exhibition hall will not pay attention to her at this time, and they all look at several screens showing the data of the ten live broadcast rooms.

"Hao, son, come and see, it's starting to move here?" Jiang Xiwen rubbed his hands excitedly.

Moved? What moved? The numbers that were originally ordered are tumbling.

Ten live broadcast rooms, at least six rooms in the live broadcast room are multiplying the data.

Ye Xingying danced happily.

Li Hao called Wang Xuan and Su Tiantian to his side and asked them to see which ones were more popular.

"This one is almost 100,000 pieces, son, can so many be produced?" Jiang Xiwen shouted loudly.

"Call Liao Yi to let those models go offline!" Li Hao hurriedly ordered Sun Xiaolei to go upstairs, thinking that it would be slow, so he picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Liao Yike, those few that are growing too fast should be stopped quickly, and the others will be broadcast one after another!"

"It's only been on the air for less than 20 minutes, will it affect the brand effect if it stops like this?" Ye Xingying knew that the quantity was too large and it would take time to produce, although she was a little reluctant, she was still worried about the brand reputation of Xi Huan Nami, which she had thought about for a long time, which was also her baby.

"Don't worry, Liao Yike has a way, she will let the people in the live broadcast room say that this is the last thing to go off the air today, and it will start on time tomorrow, but this number will rise, and the last thing in all the live broadcast rooms is not the last one."

"Ah Hao, how do you know so much!" Ye Xingying almost hung around his neck.

"Let all ten anchors come to the exhibition hall!" Li Hao took her hand away and said into the walkie-talkie again.

Jiang Xiwen's face turned red with excitement and walked back and forth.

"Mom, let the workshop work overtime tonight to complete the orders placed in several other live broadcast rooms, one shift can't be completed, and the second shift will continue, stop people and machines, and all of them will be rushed out tomorrow morning, I said call Duotun some fabrics, you don't believe it!" Li Hao began to command Jiang Xiwen with confidence.

"Those two dozen live broadcast rooms are non-stop?"

"Don't stop, I'm on standby for those numbers, and it's not Xi Huan Nami that I sell, let them get off work at nine o'clock."

"Okay, Mom will listen to you now."

Jiang Xiwen immediately asked people to count the statistics, and informed the whole prison to cancel the exercise and wind prevention time tomorrow, and go to work in the garment workshop in shifts.

When the data of the ten live broadcast rooms stopped, the anchors also went downstairs.

Li Hao wanted to look at those female anchors twice, but his sight was always blocked by his godmother Jiang Xiwen.

He really doesn't want to call her godmother now, it stands to reason that he is the prison warden, she is just a deputy, if it weren't for her godson, she wouldn't be able to control herself.