Chapter 82, Lottery
Fei Hung Building.
This is the center of Feihong, where Feihong Film and Television, Feihong Live and so on are all here. The building is 36 storeys high and is basically a landmark in Licheng. The square in front of the building spreads its wings, and it is even more famous, and it is said to be very spiritual.
It's a bad day today, Dapeng is a little crumbling, and there is no Feihong in the sky.
There are swans in Lake Li, which is a bit far from Lake Li. Feihong has been jumping around for the past few days, and he can't take care of it.
Now, Feihong is still flying. In the office hall of Feihong Live on the eighteenth floor, a group of people are here to jump into the sky or jump off the building.
Hu Yanming is in his early thirties, his head is a little flat, his hair is relatively long and looks very messy, his small eyes seem to be blind, and his uneven face is now red and black. He was wearing a white shirt torn open, hot, revealing his thermal underwear underneath.
It's dark on the outside, but it's bright on the inside, illuminating every bit of him.
Hu Yanming's red eyes were like special effects, and he just smashed his mobile phone and picked it up, although it was an old mobile phone, it was also a loss.
There was a commotion over there, and a male employee fell and was electrocuted, blackening himself. Everyone rushed him to the hospital. It's a small person, but it's not appropriate to die here.
Hu Yanming was furious! With a cigarette in his hand, he couldn't wait to spit on the ground.
Smack! The footsteps were loud and hurried, as if they had been killed in front of Hu Yanming.
Hu Yanming looked up at Xu Jingyi, he was also in his thirties, Feihong's crown prince, and He Jiayou's cousin. Feihong and the He family are relatives to be precise, but the He family is stronger, and Feihong is usually responsible for the Xu family.
Xu Jingyi is very tall, much more advanced than Hu Yanming in a white shirt, and the handmade leather shoes on his feet make people want to lick them.
Hu Yanming wanted to hide, but he didn't dodge, because Xu Jingyi had a group of people, and he was worried that he would dodge one foot and come ten more times.
Xu Jingyi withdrew his feet, his high-end trousers wrapped around his long legs, his face was cold and charming, and he said, "What's the use of you?" ”
Hu Yanming's head was sweating more, and he whispered: "I can't get in touch, she doesn't pay attention to it at all." ”
Xu Jingyi roared angrily: "Are you a waste? Can't use your brain? ”
The assistant was watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone, and the sound of the piano in the live broadcast room was too different from this scene. The assistant didn't care to listen, and reported seriously: "The real audience has exceeded one million." ”
This is something that has never appeared in Feihong live broadcast, and even all live broadcasts are estimated to be non-existent.
The number of viewers is millions, and the real data is less than 100,000, and everyone is injected.
But Teng Lihua's live broadcast, except for the fake one at the beginning, no one could have imagined that the real one would suppress the fake one. If this is injected with water, I'm afraid it won't look good. This is the influence of the Teng family and the He family.
But the assistant has an account in his heart. For example, Teng Qingying has broadcast a lot of live broadcasts, and the actual audience is less than 100,000, and she is not yet popular. If Pei Yun comes and chooses the right time, instead of going to work and class on Thursday afternoon, he may be able to reach one million.
And the audience is still increasing, not peaking. They were also affected a lot by the smoky miasma in the live broadcast room, otherwise there would be more people. But the assistant didn't dare to say anything, because for the Xu family or the He family, Teng Lihua's popularity may not be a good thing, and the He family wants to pursue something else. The assistant hesitated, he would resign tomorrow.
Flying flowers next door live broadcast, recruiting talents, recruiting elites. Part-time workers, where is it not a part-time job? It's better to go to a safe place and save your life.
Hu Yanming is dying. The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the assistant felt that he was also very unsafe.
Xu Jingyi taught: "I don't care what method you use!" Be sure to make her behave! ”
Hu Yanming had a fierce aura on his body, and he didn't dare in front of the boss.
Xu Jingyi knew that he was an old employee and had achievements, so he softened his tone and said, "Good job, Sanhua." ”
Hu Yanming understood. The anchor or something, it's not a casual sleep, it needs the company's consent, which is a kind of welfare. He doesn't spend, but it's a sense of accomplishment.
Sending the boss away, Hu Yanming stared at Teng Lihua's live broadcast again, just wanted to hold it down and whip her until she cried!
Although the Jinlan Club was copied, Feihong has a large basement here, but it is not as high-end as the club. But for ordinary people, who come to the company or seek employment, go down to inspect the goods, which is convenient.
Many colleagues envy Hu Yanming, he is the blackest in heart, I don't know how long Teng Lihua can last?
A female manager in her twenties, with a big face, couldn't be stopped by the black length, she sneered: "What if you can play again?" Not to be played yet? ”
Female managers don't like women, but there are many men. She's not badly treated.
Hu Yanming sat down, the live broadcast had ended, Teng Lihua was gone, and he couldn't be contacted.
Hu Yanming found a lot of things and sent them over, some of which he treasured, and others asked him not to give them.
Pheasant Garden.
There is an office in front of Fu Tongqing's courtyard. Because he wants to live here, he needs to work here, and he is very busy, busy hurting people.
If he lives somewhere else, if he doesn't have chickens, he can't wake up; If you hold the chicken official, you can wake up others. Although there may not be so many chickens in the pheasant garden in other places, the loudest one is actually the chicken official. Other chickens are similar to those scolding on the Internet, looking at the black smoke miasma, they are actually a fart.
Fu Tongqing has a separate room, which is warm inside, and he watched the live broadcast.
Fu Tongfeng, and a few others watched it together, not watching the barrage and scolding, this is a very good live broadcast.
Fu Tongfeng looked at his brother and asked, "It's also useful to you?" ”
Fu Tongqing responded simply: "Yes." ”
Fu Tongfeng was even more excited! No one can cure his brother's problem, so did the master do it on purpose?
Fu Tongqing didn't think much about it, he was not worthy. He thinks seriously about his work.
A few people see him as a workaholic, everyone works hard and makes more money, there is nothing wrong with him.
The assistant is very curious, where is the master's opportunity, or the food has been fed, what are the He family and the Xu family doing?
I don't know if this kind of operation is too unpopular? I don't know how low it is? Those who scolded indiscriminately, who didn't know that it was related to the He family and the Teng family? These two families were originally the closest to the master, so they had to be lost. That's amazing!
Fu Tongfeng didn't care at all, and hurriedly got the He family up, so as to reduce the smoke and miasma, and affect others to watch the live broadcast.
The ancestors came over.
Fu Tongqing was very polite to her.
The old ancestor's face was a little fat and mean, and the wind had no effect on her, she said: "The live broadcast has an impact on me. ”
Fu Tongqing asked, "Does the ancestor want that embroidered handkerchief?" ”
The old ancestor nodded.
Fu Tongfeng hurriedly said, "I'll ask." ”
He called.
In the commercial area, Tengju is in the store, and it feels good after a live broadcast.
She took her phone and connected it.
Fu Tongfeng said respectfully: "Hello master, I want to ask for that embroidered handkerchief, how do I ask for it?" ”
Tengju said: "Tomorrow three of you will be booked." You get a software out, and the people who want it in the future will come to the store to draw numbers. ”
Fu Tongqing's voice sounded: "Lottery?" ”
Teng Ju responded: "Yes." Fair. ”
There are three embroidered handkerchiefs a day, saving how many people want to grab them.
(End of chapter)