Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 81: The second live broadcast (Part 1)

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Walking to the living room, Chen Yu sat on the sofa and looked at his two sisters.

Chen Erke is painting.

Chen Sanke was deep in thought.

The boss, Chen Yike, has gone somewhere, but he should be in his room.

Chen Yu moved his buttocks, approached Chen Sanke and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about grandma and biscuits from half a month ago." Chen Sanke pinched the corner of his clothes in grievance: "Where have they gone..."

Chen Yu: "..."

"No more, ugh..."

"Look at your potential! Aren't you just snacks? Why can't you make it through?"

"But I really didn't eat it!" Chen Sanke felt sad, curled up her mouth, and immediately opened her mouth to cry: "Wow... I... I didn't eat it, wow..."

"Chen Yu!" Chen's mother, who heard crying in the kitchen, walked out with a shovel and glared at Chen Yu: "Bullying my sister again!"

"I didn't bully her."

"Then why is the third child crying?"

"She...she might be greedy."

"I didn't!" Chen Sanke waved his two short hands and cried twitching: "Obviously... hiss... obviously I didn't eat, so it's gone."

"If you don't have it, you won't have it. If you eat less, will you starve to death?" Chen's mother held Chen Sanke's hand and walked towards the kitchen: "It's time to eat, don't cry."

"Ugh..." Chen Sanke's tears rolled down: "I...I still remember that there was half a bottle of milk left, and there were fifteen...fifteen biscuits, with sesame seeds, flowers...peanut slices on them, milk-flavored..."

Hearing this, Mother Chen became even more angry: "I usually ask you to count but you can't even count to ten! You can count to fifteen when you count biscuits? What else do you think about besides eating?!"

"Each biscuit also has thirty-two holes..."

"Chen Sanke! We'll have dinner later. If you don't count from 1 to 100, see if I can beat you!"

"I...I...I only have ten fingers..." Chen Sanke stretched out her little hand and said while crying.

"Then how did you count to 32?" Mother Chen was so angry that she wanted to give Chen Sanke a shovel.

"No...don't know..."

Looking at Chen Sanke's "sad" back, Chen Yu, the instigator, also felt uncomfortable. He didn't expect that those snacks were so important in Chen Sanke's eyes.

Sure enough, people cannot use their own eyes to measure the value of items in the eyes of others.

So, Chen Yu reached out without hesitation, stole a pack of Chen Sanke's "Wangzi Little Crisps" and put it in his pocket.

If you lose it too much, you won’t cry anymore.

This is growth...

"Chen Yu, tell the sisters to eat!" Chen's mother shouted from the kitchen.

"good."

Chen Yu agreed, then took out a piece of Chen Sanke's seaweed and put it into his mouth. While chewing, he patted Chen Erke on the head: "Stop painting, let's eat."

"The last touch! The last touch!"

Chen Erke licked his lips and stared at the drawing board, swaying with crayons in his hand.

"Hurry up and go eat!" Chen Yu took the drawing board away directly: "Go and eat!"

"..." Chen Erke pouted and stared at Chen Yu dissatisfied.

"What? Brother, you can't speak well? Do you want to float?"

"Hmph! Abnormal." Chen Erke turned and left with a stamp of his feet.

"Hey! What the hell did you say? Say it again if you dare?!"

"Abnormal~Abnormal~~"

Chen Erke speeded up and slipped into the kitchen.

"My dick has been a little skinny lately..." Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, took out another piece of Chen Sanke's seaweed and stuffed it into his mouth. Feeling a little salty, he unscrewed the gold-plated milk bottle and took a big sip of goat milk.

"A bit full."

Touching his belly, Chen Yu got up and walked to Chen Yike's bedroom and knocked on the door: "Boss, it's time to eat."

"Wait a moment."

Hearing the sound in the house, Chen Yu was about to open the door and enter, but suddenly realized that there might be a trap and quickly took a few steps back.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his wrist to reveal it, then moved the camera to fly from the first floor to the nineteenth floor, aiming at Chen Yike's bedroom window to take pictures.

"Huh? What is she doing?"

On the screen of the watch, Chen Yike was sitting at the desk, playing back and forth to the piano picture on a poster, shaking his head, and his long hair flying.

It fully demonstrates the confusing behavior of a human being when alone.

"Are you playing the piano?"

Taking back his watch, Chen Yu suddenly pushed open the door and saw that there was no one on the desk, and the poster was gone. Only Chen Yike was lying quietly on the bed, holding an English book in his hand.

"Brother! What are you doing?"

"Eat...eat."

"I told you to go later, after I finish memorizing these two words."

"oh… "

Closing the door in confusion, Chen Yu raised his watch and saw Chen Yike on the screen still sitting on the desk, playing crazily...

"WDF?"

"Squeak!" Push the door open again.

Chen Yike, who was lying on the bed, was dissatisfied and put down his English textbook: "Brother, why are you so surprised? You told me to wait until I finish memorizing the words."

"oh oh… "

After tentatively closing the door, Chen Yu lowered his head and looked at his watch.

In the picture, Chen Yike even put his feet up and flicked the "twenty" finger.

“…”

Chen Yu had a dark look on his face: "Is this gate also a portal?"

There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year.

Fifteen days are just an insignificant part of it.

In just fifteen days, Jinzhou City changed from yellow late autumn to white winter.

"It's snowing so fast."

On Sunday morning, Chen Yu woke up, looked at the flying snowflakes outside the window and sighed.

On the desk, Xiao Taohong is still typing codes, coding from autumn to winter...

"Mr. Chen, you are awake."

"woke up."

After stretching, Chen Yu got up, got out of bed, and changed clothes.

"Today, the products for your second live broadcast review are coming, right?"

"Yes, come at nine in the morning. But I don't have time to wait." Chen Yu put on a thick coat and said, "I have to take the monthly exam, and I won't be back until noon at the earliest."

"What about the live broadcast?"

"We have no choice but to broadcast live in the afternoon."

"But there is a problem here." Xiao Taohong stretched out a finger seriously: "Last month's live broadcast, you started at nine o'clock. This month, it happened to be the monthly exam in June, so you changed to the afternoon Will the live broadcast expose some problems?"

Hearing this, Chen Yu nodded: "Yes, I have thought about this issue too, especially now that Xing Biqi is staring at me. But there is no way. If I don't take the monthly exam and broadcast it live on time at nine in the morning, it will arouse suspicion. I am now even considering whether to change the live broadcast to Monday."

"If it were a Monday, you would still arouse suspicion if you didn't go to school."

"So there's no way." Chen Yu sighed and spread his hands: "Didn't you find that the calmness over the past month is a little abnormal? There are no people following me secretly. It always makes me feel uneasy."

"Actually, this problem is easy to solve."

"Do you have any idea?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes! Please wait for me!"

Xiao Taohong clapped her hands, jumped off the desk, walked to the bedroom door, called up the virtual earth, and connected the space.

"Where are you going?"

"Mr. Chen, your warehouse."

"Then let me do it. I have saved the location of the warehouse."

Chen Yu took over the control, swiped the virtual screen a few times, connected the space in the suburban warehouse, and pushed the door hard.

"Squeak..."

Behind the door is the warehouse that Chen Yu once rented.

Xiao Taohong walked in first and checked around: "No one is coming."

"I rented this warehouse verbally from the landlord. Now that the landlord has gone out of town, he shouldn't be able to find it here for the time being. After all, I haven't been here for a long time. The last time I brought you here was just to place a dormant warehouse... A dormant warehouse?"

Chen Yu was stunned: "You want..."

"That's right."

Xiao Taohong nodded, walked straight to the corner of the warehouse, opened the robot's special sleep chamber, and lay down in it: "I want to make facial fine-tuning! Please wait a moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sliding cover of the dormant chamber slowly closed.

Chen Yu's eyes gleamed.

This robot that specializes in "love" really brought him a surprise.

five minutes later.

"Hiss, hiss..."

White air spurted out, the slider moved, and in the haze, the figure who sat up slowly appeared.

"Forehead… "

Seeing his face clearly, Chen Yu opened his mouth wide...

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