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"Sisters, why did you provoke him?"

Hearing that the anchor she had just signed was in trouble, Cao Jiayun rushed to the live broadcast room in a hurry.

Seeing the handsome face of a certain anchor on the screen, she laughed angrily.

"Didn't I tell you that Master Zhang cannot attract the audience in his live broadcast room?"

"But he is the only big anchor in the afternoon!" The female anchors under Ms. Cao have their own ideas.

In their view, if such a popular anchor with 20,000 people is placed here, they can easily achieve results by attracting just a little traffic.

That’s why we had the borderline appraisal and barrage ads just now.

"Don't tell me about your method of getting goods on the side. I taught you that. Don't I know if it's useful?"

"These viewers are only interested in reverse fighting. If you want to fight against each other, you might as well go outdoors and perform a live broadcast of Luoyang Shovel."

"But jade appraisal is also a treasure appraisal!" Some people are still dissatisfied.

"No one reads that stuff. Their official account doesn't even bother to edit it."

"But I feel that they still like me quite a lot. Master Zhang was very cooperative just now, but I don't know why, but he suddenly changed his mind."

"They are just trying to be polite by using DaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDa'' With' With With With With With With With With With With With With With With With With With With Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out out out out out out out out out out out out out out out out out out trying

"But I was able to handle them before." Lian Mai's female assistant just now puffed up her chest, looking very confident.

When Cao Jiayun saw this situation, she knew that she had just been playing the piano to a cow.

As a gold medal salesperson, she is a first-class expert in studying data. After returning from Linhai, Cao Jiayun specially studied Zhang Yang's fans.

There are tens of thousands of active fans, and more than half of them only buy gifts in his live broadcast room.

For this reason, she even sneaked into the group of the Baobao Gang to find out what was going on, but she didn't expect that it was full of...

"Sister, do we want to sell this batch of jadeite?" The words of the person next to her interrupted Cao Jiayun's thinking.

"To add it all up, based on the market price, the loss would be close to 20,000."

"Of course we have to sell it. Do we lack the money?" Cao Jiayun said impatiently: "The money lost will be deducted from Yuanyuan's salary."

"Ah? That's not right, Sister Cao. The director asked me to agree first. Why should I bear the loss alone?" The female anchor named Yuanyuan was very unconvinced.

"Of course you have to agree, otherwise it will be the jewelry store's sign that will be damaged." Cao Jiayun said firmly, but after all, she brought the person here from Yu Head Office, and as a leader, she still had to treat him well.

"Yuanyuan, weren't you in the same company as Master Zhang before? You can find someone to beg for mercy and ask him to let you go."

"I'm a late-night broadcaster. I only know the big brother in the live broadcast room, not the other anchors."

"Then call your boss, Mr. Yu."

"Mr. Yu... he probably can't be contacted."

Yuanyuan shook her head with some regret and slowly told her about meeting the private archaeological team and the company CEO in Zhang Yang's live broadcast room just now.

Cao Jiayun fell silent after hearing this.

After a long while, she said seriously:

"In the future, to attract traffic, try to go to the live broadcast rooms of Big Baldy and Teacher Catfish. They are big Internet celebrities, and the composition of the audience is more complex. If you meet people who like your type, they will definitely spend money."

"Master Zhang's [court], don't go there, in case you get sent there again."

…

"Sneeze!" Zhang Yang, who was live broadcasting, suddenly sneezed.

Fortunately, he turned off the microphone in time, otherwise most of the headphone party would have been killed.

[Did your husband catch a cold? 】

[Probably the two tomb robbers were scolding him behind his back]

[If Master Zhang is tired, take a rest early]

【go to bed early? The anchor opened a trumpet to post barrages again, right?]

"I don't have a cold."

"As for people scolding you behind your back, it doesn't matter. A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain always has a close relationship. The main focus of our live broadcast room is positive energy."

Speaking of positive energy, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he still had something to do.

"A few days ago, a treasure friend gave me a plaque and insisted that I open it during the live broadcast."

"I just have free time today, let's take a look together. You can guess what is written on the plaque first."

[I guess the mirror is hanging high]

[No. 1 pick, No. 2 pick, or No. 3 pick? 】

[Welcome, how about these four words]

【Would it be better if you please put yourself in the urn】

Zhang Yang tore open the express package and displayed a one-meter-long plaque in front of the camera.

However, he first showed the back to the audience, and only turned around after confirming in advance that the words on the front were OK.

There are four big words in the letter: upright and bright.

"Thank you dear friend. At his request, I won't give my name."

"Hang this thing over my head and paint my face a little darker... When a normal person enters the live broadcast room, would he think this is the lobby of Kaifeng Mansion? Hahahaha."

"No, there are some brothers who really want to watch me dress up as Bao Gong live broadcast. Stop it, brothers. It's too shameful."

[Teasing the barrage? Unlocked]

[This won’t work, that won’t work either, what kind of live broadcast? 】

"Cancel the pass? It won't happen."

Zhang Yang looked at the barrages that filled the screen and denounced him, and reluctantly found a compromise.

"Let's do this. When 30,000 people follow us, we will go to the lobby of Kaifeng Mansion and connect with the brothers of Laojiu Sect."

"Give them a little justice across the millennium."

…

At the end of the day's live broadcast, Zhang Yang lay on the e-sports chair and stretched out comfortably.

There is a "wooden pile" standing there next to the camera not far away.

"Director Xu Jie, shouldn't you be in a hurry to get off work at this time?"

"Boss, are you free? Help me look at something." Xu Jie recovered from his stiffness and walked to Zhang Yang with his mobile phone.

"Looking at something? What, you want to join the industry too?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

I took the phone and took a look at it, and found that it was the live broadcast room of Xiaoyu Xixi, who I had just broadcasted.

Has anyone really been diverted?

However, looking at the total number of viewers in her live broadcast room, which was less than 100, Zhang Yang suspected that Xu Jie might be the only one who was lured away.

"Brother, although I am your boss, you don't need to share this kind of thing with me."

"Don't worry. It's coming, what do you think of this jade pendant she's trying on now? It only costs 1998."

"This is good." Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly.

"Really?" Xu Jie asked innocently.

"It's true. Hetian Qingyu's Wuji brand is of this size. The market price is 988 and comes with free shipping. Big sister's original flavor blessing. It's no problem to add a thousand yuan."

"Damn! Boss, what you said makes sense."

"But why don't I just buy a 998 jade pendant, and then buy the original one for a few hundred yuan?" Xu Jie asked, "Maybe I can also add my sister's friends."

"You're still asking about me, right? Gungun, my live broadcast room has been polluted by you."

Xu Jie was pushed out of the door by Zhang Yang.

…

Outside the room, Sister Gao had been waiting at the door for a long time.

She holds a small bronze statue of Guan Gong in her hand. Guan Erye sits cross-legged, stroking his beard with one hand and holding a book in the other. Next to him stands a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which is the theme of "Guan Gong Reading the Spring and Autumn Period at Night".

"Sister, why have you started collecting antiques?"

Zhang Yang looked around and thought he was in the wrong place. Isn't this an Internet studio?

"It seems that in the future, we can change our name to Treasure Appraisal Studio."

"Xiao Tang, do you have any antiques you want me to see? We just happened to come together."

Zhang Yang smiled and called Tang Qiyun in the corner, but the latter was busy editing the highlights of the live broadcast and didn't even bother to reply.

"Boss, Xiao Tang is not free. Please help me take a look. I will give this to my uncle when I return to my hometown tomorrow."

Sister Gao was very excited as she brought the statue of Guan Gong in front of Zhang Yang, with a smile on her face. She just took a piece of paper, wrote "I found a treasure", and pasted it in front of her.

"Not bad." Zhang Yang looked at the ten centimeter-high bronze statue and nodded: "At least this Guan Gong's face is not deformed, and it won't scare people if it is displayed at home."

"Really? I just said that my taste is not bad." Sister Gao said happily: "I paid 1688 for this, so it shouldn't be a loss, right?"

"It's not a big loss, I guess it's about a thousand and sixty." Zhang Yang replied very seriously.

Sister Gao was stunned.

"Hahahaha!" Xu Jie happily slapped his thigh beside him.

"Isn't that a total loss? Hahahaha."

"Xu Jie, stop laughing and be serious, you are losing money!"

For Xu Jie's safety, Zhang Yang persuaded him to stop laughing, but with little success.

He can only eliminate the source of danger.

"Sister Gao, if you have an invoice, you can still return the item. This is a handicraft made of copper-plated iron billet. The eighty-eight yuan is my friendly price. The factory price is estimated to be eighty-eight yuan."

"She didn't have an invoice, hahaha, this is what we bought at the mobile stall in the antique market this morning." Xu Jie was still laughing wildly next to him.

As the saying goes, extreme happiness leads to sadness.

Sister Gao moved forward quickly, pinching and twisting, and his laughter immediately turned into a cry for help.

Zhang Yang reconciled the two of them, and after asking, he found out that it was Sister Gao who took the two young men and said they would go to Linhai Antique City to pick up leaks together.

According to Sister Gao: After going there, Xu Jie said everything she read was fake, and Xiao Tang said everything she read was interesting. Neither of them gave her any useful advice.

In the end, I was accidentally fooled by an old stall owner and bought this statue of Guan Gong, which was said to be produced by a modern master.

"Boss, can this be reimbursed? After all, I bought antiques just to fit into the company's atmosphere."

When Xu Jie and Xiao Tang heard this, they also looked at Zhang Yang.

"If I promise to reimburse you, will you both bring a fake antique tomorrow?"

"No, no, boss, you misunderstood." The two young men waved their hands quickly.

"Sister Gao, and you guys, if you want to buy antiques, just tell me."

Zhang Yang returned to the office, took a business card, and threw it in front of the three employees. It read:

"Hailin Museum Sales Department—Wang Xuerong."

"Buy it with her, mention my name, and get a 20% discount, and they are all precious collections retired from the museum."

"If you buy a fake product, you will be refunded permanently."

"Permanent?" Xu Jie and Tang Qiyun quickly took out their mobile phones and scanned the QR code on the business card.

But Sister Gao was holding her arms aside, unmoved.

He was still muttering: "It's not fun to buy antiques if you don't pick them up."