Chapter 89: Demon Lord

    When Ruan Qingmu arrived at the suburban industrial park the next day, the phone was still broken.

    He yawned as he stepped into the studio. As soon as he entered the door, before his heels could stand firm, a scream rang out from inside.

    "Ah, you're finally here! Why do you keep turning off the phone?" Sister Rui rushed over and grabbed his hand, "I thought you were poached and wanted to let me go. Pigeons!"

    Only then did Ruan Qingmu notice that the room was much more lively than yesterday, not only Sister Rui's face was full of joy, but even the little customer service **** the side laughed so hard that she could not see her eyes.

    On one side, Fang Li had arrived early, and he was also smiling, his face was pale with pink, which was a bit better than the usual paleness.

    "What's wrong?" Ruan Qingmu was puzzled.

    Sister Rui grinned broadly: "The sales have exploded! After you left last night, orders have not stopped. No, from last night to today, a total of hundreds of pieces have been sold!"

    I chatted with some customers who placed orders, and they all said that they couldn't help but want to watch people while watching the live broadcast. Seeing that there was still more inventory, they all thought that they would choose slowly after the live broadcast.

    After all, Hanfu and ancient costumes are not as casual as ordinary clothes, and there are still many questions to consult. The hotter the live broadcast room is, the fewer orders are placed immediately.

    There are more people shopping in the evening than in the daytime. Sister Rui was busy until the early hours of the morning, and the passenger flow not only did not decrease, but began to increase.

     

    After a while, many acquaintances in the circle also jokingly forwarded it one after another. After one night, it became a popular Weibo in the ancient cos and Hanfu circles. The people who replayed became turbulent.

    In this way, the desire to buy will naturally rise. Rui's family's products are of good quality and low price. The real reviews of the previous sales are good. When a customer who knows how to do it, they feel that they have found a treasure.

    Sister Rui hurriedly called them in the morning, but Fang Li's phone got through, but Ruan Qingmu's phone was always off.

    There was no other way, Sister Rui had to discuss it with Fang Li and told him to come over early. By the time Ruan Qingmu arrived, Fang Li had already been on the air for two or three hours.

    "Xiao Ruan, can you broadcast a little longer today?" Sister Rui looked at him with hope, "I'll double the hourly rate, what do you think?"

    Ruan Qingmu was stunned. 200 yuan an hour, is it 800 yuan for the last four hours?

    "So tomorrow?" he asked.

    "Come on, come on, there's a lot of stock! If it sells well, I'll add some more money tomorrow!"

    Originally, I wanted to clear the inventory and close the business, but looking at this situation, some styles have to be called overtime by the factory.

    Ruan Qingmu was about to speak when a voice came from the door: "My hourly salary is much higher than this, do you two young brothers want to change jobs?"

    Sister Hu leaned against the door, knocking melon seeds in her mouth, and the skins of the melon seeds flew around.

    She didn't even look at Sister Rui, she just looked at Ruan Qingmu and Fang Li with a smile: "How much she gave you, I'll pay you double, the cash will be settled, little brother think about it."

    Sister Rui's face was blue, and she was about to chase people away when Ruan Qingmu said, "Sister Rui, this is not good. We are both underage, and we need to change clothes on the spot, you do it An old lady watching us?"

    Sister Hu: “…”

    She slammed the door and walked away angrily.

    Ruan Qingmu turned around and looked at Fang Li: "Well, I can do it for three days, do you want to—"

    He coughed: "Negotiate with others?"

    Fang Li's face turned red: "Well, I can make my own decisions. I said that for three days, I can do it."

     Ruan Qingmu nodded: "Sister Rui, today plus tomorrow, four hours a day, a total of one thousand sixteen? Can I pre-branch today?"

    Sister Rui waved her hand: "Tian Tian's classmate, I still can't believe it?"

    Sister Hu rushed back to the next door angrily, Xiao Ai was taking off her headgear, Shi Shiran watched the live broadcast, saw her, and smiled: "Sister Hu, check out."

    Watching Sister Hu transfer the money from Alipay, he waved his hand: "I won't be here tomorrow, let me tell you first."

    Sister Hu was taken aback: "Isn't it a good idea to stop express delivery?"

    Xiao Ai slowly packed her own makeup box: "I won't come again in the future, please be smart."

    Sister Hu was taken aback: "What?! Why don't you do it well? Yesterday, you said that it will start work on the fifteenth of the year?"

      Did you just catch the plagiarism from the house next door?"

    Sister Hu's face was ugly: "You are a part-timer, just take the money, what are you doing with so many beeps?"

    Xiao Ai Yanran smiled: "But where does the old lady make money, it's not earning, why do you eat this bad rice from your family?"

    He twisted his waist, went out the door, turned and entered the next door.

    Ruan Qingmu just changed into a set of clothes, this is not a couple's clothes, it is showing it alone, Fang Li is waiting on the sidelines, quietly open his mobile phone, is in a daze looking at the screensaver.

    Suddenly, a sneer sounded in his ear: "Oh, little brother, hug you from left to right."

    Fang Li shuddered, turned his head sharply, and looked at Xiao Ai behind him in horror: "You..."

    Xiao Ai did not remove her makeup, she still had a charming and public face, winked at him: "Don't be afraid, I won't tell you about this boyfriend."

    Fang Li's face turned red: "Don't talk nonsense...he is my classmate."

    Xiao Ai pouted: "I can't tell, the number of paragraphs is so high. Here we work together lovingly and lovingly, and there are other brothers in the phone over there?"

    Fang Li's face turned pale, and he shook his head desperately: "Really not!"

    Xiao Ai suddenly approached: "Then which one do you like?"

    Fang Li lowered his head and did not speak, but his face slowly turned red. He quietly turned on the phone and moved the phone screen to Xiao Ai's side.

    "He..."

    Xiao Ai gave a "tsk", took his mobile phone, and carefully looked at the handsome and wanton boy on the screen saver: "Exquisite, this small appearance of playing is really a. Your classmate. ?"

    Fang Li nodded shyly.

      .

    Xiao Ai looked and looked enviously: "You are so lucky, your boyfriend is so handsome. No, he is so lucky, you are so beautiful."

    Fang Li glanced at him quietly, summoned up the courage to ask: "You, do you like boys too?"

    Xiao Ai looked at him in surprise: "How fresh! I don't like men, can I meet you in 'different colors'?"

    Fang Li's slender neck hangs down, his eyelashes tremble a few times, and he asks in a low voice, "Then do you have a boyfriend?"

    Xiao Ai's eyes widened: "Of course, the person chasing the old lady can line up dozens of meters!"

    After thinking about it, he was a little frustrated: "I've talked about several, but none of them are good things. Now the one I like has a master, and I can't catch up with it."

    Fang Li said softly, "Just hold on, maybe, after a while, he will see you and like you."

      go."

    "Oh, that's fine." Fang Li quickly said, "Don't be a third party."

    Xiao Ai listlessly opened the small make-up mirror and put some powder on her face: "No way, most of them still like pure men, or they call it 'sex' 'Love'. If you like pseudo-girls, why don't you find a woman."

    He turned his head and saw Fang Li's sad face, and quickly comforted: "I'm not talking about you, there are people who like you, really."

    Fang Li gathered up his courage and whispered, "He said... No matter if I'm a man or a woman, he likes me."

    I really want to talk to people about this, but I dare not tell Brother Ruan.

    Xiao Ai looked at the bright and shy light in his eyes, and suddenly approached mischievously: "Have you ever done it with him?"

    Fang Li ducked back, blushing as if he was about to drip blood: "You, you...what are you talking about?"

      It's good to hold hands and talk about love."

    …

    Over there, Sister Rui was smiling at the camera: "The little brother everyone was talking about is finally here, come, which baby just said he wanted to see the display effect of this piece?"

    Ruan Qingmu raised her sleeves, was pulled by her, and turned around helplessly.

    Sister Rui went on to say: "The fabric is heavy silk, and now I buy summer clothes, it's cheaper in season! I have ten pieces linked in the lower left corner, and the babies who like it can go and shoot. Don't just look at little brother, it will take less than a minute to place an order, little brother will be on air for four hours today, don't worry!"

    She glanced at the backstage and was stunned for a moment: "Oh, ten pieces are all sold out! Look, if you don't place an order in time, it will be out of stock."

    The barrage was panicked, and finally someone started to call: "Boss, I haven't bought it yet, I'll get a few more!"

    Sister Rui nervously lowered her head and turned over the inventory list: "Oh, there are still more, ten more items will be placed soon, the last one is in stock, if you want, hurry up and place an order... Hey? Again? Gone!"

    How can men's Hanfu sell so fast?

    An unfamiliar id named qin suddenly swiped the screen in the following series:

    "Since he's gone, let him go down."

    "Since he's gone, let him go down."

    Sister Rui: “…”

    Understood, there are still a lot of women's clothing bosses, and I want Fang Li to come up.

    She quickly waved to Ruan Qingmu: "Thank you, take a rest, and change into women's clothes."

     Ruan Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got off the camera, Fang Li had already changed into a summer dress, and went up.

      not cold.

    Xiao Ai hadn't left yet, watching Ruan Qingmu sit on Fang Li's seat, and stabbed him again: "You're so awesome to bring goods."

     Ruan Qingmu turned her head to look at him with a vigilant look: "Are you here to inquire about business secrets?"

    Xiao Ai can't help laughing and crying: "You are sick, this is broken sales data, just stare at the decrease in inventory and know it, do you need someone to watch it on the spot?"

     Ruan Qingmu said "oh" and ignored him.

    He just had a few phone calls with Qin Yuan last night, but he was freezing and sneezing. Qin Yuan saw the unfamiliar number and asked a few questions. He lied that his mobile phone was out of power , but Qin Yuan became anxious when he knew that he was outside late at night, and immediately forced him to go home immediately.

    When he got up early in the morning, he asked Mu Wanli to borrow a cell phone and chatted with Qin Yuan a few times.

    At this moment, Qin Yuan must know that he is live broadcast, I wonder if he is watching it?

    I was in a state of uncertainty when the customer service girl next to me suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh, the one who bought these twenty sets of men's clothing is all alone!"

    Ruan Qingmu was thinking about something, she heard something vaguely, and suddenly she moved her head and asked, "Where is the buyer's address?"

    Staring at the address of a local luxury commercial complex on the computer screen, and then looking at the familiar phone, his eyes widened speechlessly.

    "I have a few words with the guest." He took the mouse from the customer service girl and replied, "Dear Can you wear so much by yourself?"

    It took a long time for the person on the opposite side to reply indifferently: "Let's ship it."

     Ruan Qingmu was both angry and funny: "Dear Please apply for a return, and give some to other relatives!"

    A question mark was sent from the opposite side, just like the usual seriousness: "What do you mean? Are you limited to purchases?"

     Ruan Qingmu typed: "My dear There is no limit to purchase, but I'm afraid of impulse shopping"

    The young customer service girl beside him stared at him in surprise and hesitated, Ruan Qingmu looked at her with a smile, and whispered: "Sorry, it's my classmate, let's be mad. ."

    The little girl suddenly realized: "Oh, let him retire, is he joking?"

    But the current students are really rich. This dress is made of heavyweight silk with dark satin on it. Each piece costs more than 800 yuan. After all the pieces are shot, it will cost 16,000 yuan, and I haven’t used Huabei yet.

    The person opposite suddenly asked: "How many sets of men's clothing are you going to show next? How many pieces are in stock for each set?"

     Ruan Qingmu: "What's the matter, dear? You can't take all the pictures, and the next purchase will be limited!"

    "Then call the models to show off in summer clothes? Are they not cold? Do you pay for illness?"

    Ruan Qingmu looked at the screen, her heart swayed slightly, and she couldn't help but sent an emoji that 'touched' her head: "It's not cold, don't worry."

    The other side suddenly stopped talking. After a while, in the dialog box, someone asked hesitantly, "Ruan Ruan, is that you?"

    Ruan Qingmu was taken aback.

    …how did he know? ?

    In the big bedroom, Qin Yuan leaned against the bedside of the large window with soft leather and smiled softly.

    "You didn't call me 'pro' just now." He looked at the dialog box quietly and typed gently.

    If it is customer service, he will not say anything to make him feel at ease.

    Suddenly, he regretted it again.

    You shouldn't expose him, I want to hear him say "kiss" more in person.

    Just when he was slightly lost, a word appeared in the Wangwang dialog box of the mobile phone: "Dear"

    Then there is no sound at all.

    Qin Yuan stared at the word blankly, and his face turned red.

    It's him. It is he who is calling himself.

    His fingers were slightly stiff, raised and lowered.

    On the opposite side, Ruan Qingmu bit her lip with watery peach eyes, just as she was about to say something reluctantly, a faint voice suddenly sounded behind her: "The little boys now Are you so flirtatious?"

     Ruan Qingmu turned her head sharply, and was so angry that she almost wanted to give the person behind her a kick: "Spy on people chatting, don't you owe a fight!"

    The customer service girl next to him patted him and pointed at him.

    It's his turn.

    Xiao Ai pouted at the back of his hurriedly running away, and sat down beside the computer with a smile.

    Qin Yuan was about to type when suddenly another line came from the opposite side: "Dear I sent a selfie here, I miss you."

    Qin Yuan was stunned, a strange feeling rose in his heart, he pondered for a while: "Who are you?"

    "I'm your Ruan Ruan!"

    Qin Yuan frowned: "You are not."

    The opposite side has changed.

      photo!"

    Fang Li was taken aback: "What boyfriend?"

     Ruan Qingmu hurriedly changed into the next set of clothes, rushed out of the partition, rushed to the computer angrily, and grabbed Xiao Ai: "Who are you? Ah? Don't pretend to talk like me!"

    Xiao Ai hurriedly raised her hand, smiled and whispered "Shh" at him: "The live broadcast is on!"

    He pushed Ruan Qingmu away and picked up his backpack: "Mother is gone, you guys have fun"

    When he walked to the door, he turned around again and threw a wink at Fang Li: "Little brother, if you don't understand something like that, you are welcome to chat with my good girlfriend!"

    Ruan Qingmu glared at him angrily, and didn't have time to explain to Qin Yuan any more, and quickly returned to the camera.

    Qin Yuan had already cut off the Wangwang dialog box, turned to the live broadcast page, looked at the screen, and was suddenly stunned.

    The clothes that Ruan Qingmu wore in the past few times were all serious Hanfu, more solemn than agile, but this latest set is not very formal, but similar to the costumes in ancient costume idol dramas , more like an ancient costume used by cos.

    The young man in the lens has black hair like a waterfall, a golden crown on his head, and a brocade robe with cloud patterns.

    He stretched out his slender arm, took an unbladed prop sword on the wooden frame next to him, gently pulled a sword flower, raised his lips slightly, and looked at the camera.

    Across the screen, hundreds of miles away, after a lifetime, he looked at the person he was thinking about.

    "Hi." He greeted softly, as if he was joking casually, "I'm cosplaying with the young master of the Demon Sect, so let's practice a set of swords for everyone, please, young masters. The hero corrects."