Seeing her lipstick being eaten again, Song Jia stroked her forehead and gritted her teeth: "Stop pretending, don't eat any more."
An Wen made an ok gesture and continued to touch up her makeup.
"Today, a link will be added. A link will pop up in the live broadcast room to let fans snap up this eye cream. The limited edition is 100,000, with a 20% discount." Song Jia reminded An Wen.
An Wen nodded, and said seriously: "I understand, you can place an order for 10,000 to 10,000, and I will pay."
Now it's a fan economy, if An Wen doesn't sell out within a certain period of time, it will be very embarrassing for her as a top streamer.
Song Jia choked on her rich words for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "That's not what I mean, you are a star, so don't be too eager or flattering, just introduce yourself with a smile."
"Lanting is developing very well, and its quality is also well-known at home and abroad. It has its own users, and not only fans will buy it, so don't worry about sales."
I really don't know anything about my popularity.
"Sister Song, how much is this eye cream?" An Wen asked.
"More than 3000, 2700 with a 20% discount." Song Jia said.
"Isn't that a lot of people can't afford it?"
Song Jia shook her head and said: "Lanting has its own users and fans, and many people will not miss such a big discount. You don't have to worry so much, just behave properly."
Song Jia was not worried about anything else, except that An Wen would accidentally reveal her true nature on stage.
She now fully understands Xia Jin's manager's pain, and she is extremely nervous every time An Wen takes the stage.
I can't wait to shake An Wen's shoulder and shout: "You are the goddess of the nation now, please pay attention to me!"
When the time came, the live broadcast had already begun, and a band performed on stage.
Fans are very excited!
After the band performed, the host came on stage, and the fans stretched their necks waiting for An Wen.
Finally, the host called An Wen's name, and a beautiful white figure slowly walked onto the stage.
The simple but well-designed white dress is different from the fairy style before. Today's An Wen is more intellectual and elegant, with slightly curly hair, a pair of peach blossom eyes and a slight smile.
He is more than 1.7 meters tall, and his figure is even taller when he wears high heels. Standing with the hostess, he overwhelms the other party.
The audience screamed for a long time, and some people shouted slogans.
"Guardian Huwen Zhouquan..."
…
Although Chu's mother and Chu's father have become fans, it is the first time to experience this kind of atmosphere at the scene. Everyone at the scene is purely in love with the same person, and they only feel their blood boiling in the screams.
The host started chatting with An Wen, and everyone lowered their voices to hear what An Wen said clearly.
"Glad that everyone came to the set, I know you guys had a good time when I was filming, and made clothes..."
Before An Wen could finish speaking, the audience screamed.
"Come on, the female goose knows we're making clothes!"
"How does the female goose know!"
"The female goose doesn't often spy on the screen!"
"I'm a big man who learned how to make clothes. Is it easy for me!"
…
Because An Wen knew that the fans were making clothes, the fans in the venue were always excited, and the atmosphere was very good.
Although it was the brand's promotion of the product, the fan meeting was well designed, and there was also a connection function. An Wen was hung up on the phone several times.
One elder brother even roared angrily: "Pretend to be a goddess and lie, believe it or not, I will kill you."
An Wen: "..."
The fans in the arena leaned forward and backward with suppressed laughter.