Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

171-180

Chapter 171 Fighting with Poison

  Nan Xi is not satisfied with the dog's positioning and insults the dog. Obviously he is the bastard, and he stretched out his head when he was in a good mood. I'm in a bad mood, hide from the stinky **** in a hard shell!

  Wait, how can she automatically bring in a dog if she is a bazhang? She must have confused the **** with anger, um, sure.

  Shaking party is very efficient and sincere, not waiting 7 days for refunds without reason. The overall income of Qing Nanxi will be settled within one hour, and the net income of rewards and dividends will total 10E2.

  Ten digits benefited Huang Yi's eyes shining brightly.

On the way to send Nanxi back to the shore, various hints: "Xixi, you can make more money by watching live broadcasts. It's so hard for you to film and endorsements. You have to be angry when you encounter a difficult-to-speak director. I think people have to keep up with the time. Keep advancing, are you right?"

  Nan Xi leaned back in the chair, letting Amy, who called for overtime to work, remove her makeup and put on her ex-boyfriend's facial mask.

A silent reply: "The emerging industry of live broadcast and self-media people is indeed very potential, but it is not suitable for me. Tonight can benefit so much, similar to the principle of nuclear weapons, one launch can shock people, and it will always be used for a long time. Damage one's own heat and credibility."

  Huang Yi disagrees: "Your thoughts are too careful. Look at the first brother 77 who brought the goods. The net income of the double eleven is 11E3, and the sales are approaching 60E. Usually, the income of bringing the goods is also expensive."

  Amy took off the contact lenses for Nan Xi and put in eye drops, Nan Xi closed her eyes and enjoyed the comfortable moisturizing process.

  "Xixi, don't ignore me." Huang Yi shook Nan Xi's arm, worrying about her little ancestor more than her daughter.

   Nan Xi asked Huang Yi: "How many hours have you taken with 77?"

  Huang Yi bit her finger and thought, opened Du Niang to search for the correct answer, and said: "Double Eleven is nearly 12 hours."

Nan Xi said softly, "Yeah, he can sit for half a day and earn more money than I am. As I described it, I earn so much in just two hours, like a nuclear weapon. People rely on it. For this meal, I just accumulated enough anticipation, and it was shocked by an explosion. If I take it every day, the sales may not be more than him."

   Regarding Nan Xi's self-deprecating position, Huang Yi was the first to express his dissatisfaction: "How is it possible! Every time you endorsement is released, it will be sold out within 48 hours, resulting in stock out of at least half a month."

"The things I endorse are limited editions or high-luxury, light luxury, and the original output is not much. The things that I bring to 77, even if there are make-up and skin care, are biased towards daily consumables. We are positioned differently. Do you think I have a hard time filming, 77 is very hard. Think about it every day he tries dozens or hundreds of lipsticks, and his mouth is numb and rotten. There is no easy way to reap long-term and stable success."

Listening to Nan Xi's detailed explanation, Huang Yi seemed to understand, but persuaded herself in her own way, "Well, you're right. If you are asked to try hundreds of lipsticks a day, Huang's mother will still feel distressed. I hope my little ancestor will go smoothly in filming and endorsements in the future."

  Nan Xi took off the mask, patted the remaining essence on her face with her hands, and gave Huang Yi a big smile on her side: "Well, love Huang Ma."