Foolishly Flirting with the White Moonlight Leads to Being Marked - Chapter 26.1
The link that popped up was instantly emptied.
Everyone was stunned, including Yan Qingqiu herself. Even her fingers trembled a little. The power of melon-eating spectators was far greater than she had imagined.
Fu Ye’s lawyer and Fu Ye himself: “?”
The phone being taken down from the easel slipped a beat late and fell onto the table. Only after sound rang out from inside for a long while did someone pick it up.
The people watching the livestream on-site were dumbfounded. This part had not been planned before the livestream. But damn it, why did they suddenly want to buy too?
Yan Fu’s secretary was the first to come back to his senses and asked, “Miss… has she really never worked before? Why does it feel like she understands livestreaming a little?”
Even Yan Fu was so frightened by her that he stood up, meaning to tell Yan Qingqiu to take it easy and not play too big. Rolling over eighteen models covered in essential oil really was not okay.
As a father, he truly could not bear to watch.
Yan Qingqiu was a little panicked, but she was calm enough. She subconsciously tucked her hair behind her ear.
That movement instantly exposed her red ears.
Honestly! With Dad here, she could not let loose at all. Wasn’t she just going to roll over the models? What was there to be nervous about? Had they never seen the world?
Hehe. For this kind of opportunity, please, give me one of everything. If livestreaming rules did not restrict her mobility, she could be even fiercer.
Yan Qingqiu glanced in Yan Fu’s direction, signaling Dad to hurry and sit down, not to disturb her while she worked.
Impulse spending would definitely lead to refunds, which was exactly what Yan Qingqiu wanted. She pretended to rub her fingers and lie down as if about to roll. Then she sat up and glanced at the backend. After that, she frowned, stood, and began using strategy.
“All right. Looks like you don’t really want to watch. So many people are refunding. Then I’ll say this directly. Those who want to watch, remember this: today, all the stock has to be sold out instantly, and there can’t be refunds. Later, when the link goes up again, we’ll do it one more time. You guys are making me lose face. Now I’ve lost all interest. I even wanted to roll around a bit. Usually when I do this, my dad scolds me. You’re all such spoilsports.”
Regarding everyone’s shock, Yan Qingqiu expressed: about livestreaming, she understood, but not much.
They could tell. What streamer would dare come up and roll over eighteen models?
More and more people entered the livestream room. Her operation left everyone stunned. Everyone had guessed she would use this matter to sell goods, and that the cover and actual content would not match, but no one expected it to be this mismatched.
Too sexy.
Yan Qingqiu calmly picked up the essential oil. “This is very useful. I use it myself too. Today, we’ll give away one thousand bottles as a benefit for everyone. Place another order. Don’t refund.”
The audience in the livestream caught sight of her ears and screamed and shouted, making things even livelier. No matter what, they had to buy one 1888 set. Not for anything else—they just wanted to see the beauty roll over eighteen models covered in essential oil.
The models lying on the floor froze, completely not daring to move. Before coming, they had only been asked whether they could endure hardship. They had not expected… Actually, that did not seem wrong. This was indeed physical labor…
But if they had known it was this kind of physical labor, they definitely would not have come directly. They would have asked for more money!
The trending topics went crazy too. These eighteen models were relatively new. Putting aside their faces, each of them had an excellent figure. If Yan Qingqiu rolled over them and rolled back again…
Who would dare imagine it?
Even people who wanted to refund were a little reluctant. What if they missed it? At least watch her roll over first.
Yan Qingqiu was not stupid either. She did not believe everything would sell out in one go.
As long as someone refunded, she would introduce the next product. Hehe.
Then the assistant raised a finger. “Miss, link number four is sold out… number three is also gone. Number six has remaining stock…”
Yan Qingqiu panicked a little.
She glanced at the comments. Good heavens. The comments were flying so fast she could not read them clearly.
“Wait, wait a moment… I don’t think you need to be this fast. Let’s introduce the products first, okay?” Yan Qingqiu picked up the product on the table. “This, okay, is our family’s new product. The Princess series. The Golden-Haired Princess series has eighteen sets in total. The covers are all drawn by modern artist Miss Song Qingre, and they also have her signature… Look clearly.”
“Link number eighteen is sold out,” the assistant said.
Yan Qingqiu could not continue speaking. She saw what the comments were saying.
[Are you kidding? You think we really care about lotion? What we care about is whether you’ll roll over eighteen models covered in essential oil.]
[If everything sells out today and you don’t roll, hehe, I’ll never trust Yan Corporation again. But if you roll, I’ll buy every day. I’ll become your fan.]
[Exactly, exactly. Isn’t it just 1888? Bought it ≈ hurry up and roll!]
[Damn, this operation made my vision go black. Fortunately, my eyes are big, so I blinked it back.]
[Wuwuwu, are there any links left to grab? I want to contribute too!]
Yan Qingqiu swallowed. She almost wanted to have the models get up quickly. She reminded them again, “These goods are presale. Presale deposits can’t be refunded. You have to wait several days for shipment. Do you really need them? Don’t place random orders. Otherwise, buying and refunding is really annoying.”
After saying that, her sharp eyes swept over one comment.
[I gave you one hundred million, and this is how you’re playing?]
Was it sent by Song Qingre?
Impossible, right? How could it be that accurate?
Yan Qingqiu almost could not stand. The basket full of words she had thought of had not been useful at all. She did not even dare ask the assistant how many goods had sold. She had started to panic. The secretary poured her a glass of water, and Yan Qingqiu took a sip.
The comments were all:
[She panicked, she panicked! She really panicked!]
[Roll, roll, roll, roll! I want to see!]
Fu Ye, who was guarding the livestream room, was dumbfounded at this moment. He felt that the “roll” was telling him to get lost. What was Yan Qingqiu doing? She actually wanted to roll over eighteen models. He did not mind Yan Qingqiu selling goods under his name, but he did mind Yan Qingqiu rolling over other people.
She had actually come up with this move. Not normal.
Why was she not talking about the love-hate entanglement between him and her…
Fu Ye wanted to play dirty and directly report Yan Qingqiu’s livestream room. Unfortunately, Yan Qingqiu had not rolled yet, so reporting would not get the account banned.
Yan Qingqiu was also thinking that if the goods really sold out later, once she started rolling, the livestream room should get banned, right… Hehe, it would get banned, right?
Good if it got banned. Then she would not have to roll.
During the livestream, her bag was hanging on the chair beside her. Now her phone kept vibrating. The staff asked whether she wanted to open it and look. Mainly, it was not because they were afraid she had an emergency, but because the sound had reached the livestream room, and everyone was saying she was cowardly and did not dare roll over eighteen models.
Yan Qingqiu gave them a look, telling them to go turn off the phone and continue selling.
Very soon, it was drowned out by other information. Suddenly, the screen was full of reward notifications.
The assistant beside her reminded her to thank them.
Yan Qingqiu cleared her throat and said, “Thank you, FY, for sending the Love Cruise… five of them…” She frowned. FY?
Fu Ye was working very hard. He had everyone in the company come create topics, and even had paid commenters spam, wanting Yan Qingqiu to look back on their love. Unfortunately, it was completely buried under comments like “wow, the essential oil still looks so moist after being rubbed on for this long” and “I’m different, I want eighteen models covered in essential oil to hold themselves above me and do push-ups.” After being angry for a long time, he started giving up.
Yan Qingqiu simply wanted to curse idiot. What was he brushing presence here for? But then FY sent more than ten. Truly, she was speechless. With that money, he might as well directly transfer it to her. Thank you. She was not such a noble person. Give her five hundred million in breakup fees, and she would directly take it and even say goodbye, friend.
Looking at the Love Cruise annoyed her.
Dog shit. He had actually sent Love Cruises for half an hour.
Yan Qingqiu directly cursed, “Are you insane? You’re still sending? Love Cruise? Cruise your whole family’s sixteen heads?”
After cursing, she quickly had the assistant ban the account. Annoying.
Yan Qingqiu looked at the comments again and nearly collapsed. She did not know which talented person had followed it up with:
[She knows my family has sixteen people. She has me in her heart.]
Very soon, the comments started flooding again. This time, it was sixteen Love Cruises.
Yan Qingqiu was just about to curse when she glanced at the newly appearing name.
After thinking about it, money still had to be earned. She said, “Thank you, ‘Song,’ for the Love Cruises. You’ve spent too much, too much. Everyone has spent too much, okay? Let’s continue selling.”
Yan Qingqiu went back to pick up the products, and the assistant hinted at her again, asking whether to ban the account.
“All right, all right, thank you, Miss Song, for the Love Cruises and Eternal Lovers. Miss Song, please wait a moment. I’ll introduce a product first.”
Damn it. So embarrassing…
Perhaps netizens just liked watching awkwardness. Even more people poured in. Once the product introduction finished and the link went up, such an expensive set was instantly sold out again.
Yan Qingqiu was panicking. If this continued, she really would have to roll over eighteen models.
“Honestly, this kind of scum. If not for you playing tricks, I wouldn’t have come out to sell goods. Now you’re sending Love Cruises here to disgust who? If you have ability, transfer me five hundred million, and the kind I don’t have to pay back.”
After cursing, she discovered the viewer count had soared to eighty million. Was this number wrong? Yan Qingqiu was startled.
Even worse, everyone was shouting that she did not dare, and even claimed they had already seen through her scheme.
Yan Qingqiu first had the models stand up.
Eighteen models standing together were quite crowded, and the camera might not be able to capture them all. Several of them formed a U-shaped encirclement around her chair.
Yan Qingqiu leaned her arm against the armrest and thought slightly about strategy.
She had not made the models wear short tops and shorts like her. What the models wore were crop tops designed by Su Xingjie. The various styles had one common trait when worn by the models: sexy.
Her heart was very big. She was not only selling her own goods, she was also advertising for her sister.
“Are there any Betas among you? If so, two of you come out. Three is fine too.”
The atmosphere was subtle. Everyone could not grasp what she meant. They were made shy by her and did not dare move. But a mixed-race Black supermodel walked out. She wore a dark red tank top and black hot pants. A leather ring tightened around her thigh. Standing before Yan Qingqiu, she looked sexy and full of desire.
“I am.”
After that, another supermodel with golden-brown hair followed out. They were all tall mixed-race beauties.
“Okay! Then it’s you. Come, perform a move.”
Yan Qingqiu pointed at the mat in the center and said, “You’re called Miaomiao and Mo’andi, right?”
“Very suitable for our products. You’re both beautiful too.”
Yan Qingqiu knew her limits. She praised the models. After the models lay down, the newcomers in the livestream room were dumbfounded: so were they here to eat gossip, buy essential oil, or buy spicy models?
Yan Qingqiu rubbed her fingers. “Watch carefully.”
She knelt on the ground and moved her neck.
Then, with her hands propped on the dark-skinned spicy model, she did a push-up above her body. Her golden hair fell down onto the hot girl’s shoulder. Then Yan Qingqiu lifted her arm and slowly moved toward the other fair-skinned model.
It was very easy. Her waist and back line were taut and strong, her body smooth and fluid, especially her hips, which were tight and perky. The models underneath her were all made embarrassed by her. They felt that there seemed to be pheromones on her body, so fragrant that their cheeks were about to change color.
The camera moved slightly.
Another push-up.
From head to toe, only her hair had touched the spicy model.
Everyone was stunned. She really did it?
Yan Qingqiu stood up and had the assistant give her a hair tie. She gathered her hair and tied it up, then reached out to the models and pulled them up one by one. She was simply bursting with A energy. Everyone began searching her third gender on Baidu, only for their eyes to all land on the “unmarried” column.
“Did you see that? I don’t play empty games. You place orders, I clear stock. I said roll, so I’ll roll. All eighteen models are here. Now it just depends on who is faster.” Yan Qingqiu rubbed her face. “So moisturizing. Look at my face. It’s wet and glossy.” She pulled the two models over again. The models blushed looking at her. “Look, their bodies are moist. Mm~ So fragrant it could kill.”
The comments were stimulated.
[I want it too! Buying!]
The staff beside her could only click their tongues watching.
Yan Fu’s feelings were complicated. He did not know whether he should stop her. Was his daughter overly precocious? No, she was already twenty-four. He said to the secretary, “Go send Miss some water. Tell her not to push herself so hard. What if everything sells out? Then she really has to roll over them.”
Mainly, his daughter was undergoing secondary differentiation. What if rolling caused problems? Now he was actually worried about what to do if the stock sold out. Very urgent.
“Please don’t worry… Miss added everything in our entire warehouse to the links. She can’t sell it all. If she really rolls over them, that means our family’s stock has been cleared out.”
Yan Fu hummed. Then he heard the assistant over there say, “The number four 799 gift pack is also sold out. Some people refunded the 999 gift pack. There are still a hundred pieces available for missed purchases.”
Yan Fu sighed. “Qiuqiu has suffered.”
A staff member went up to deliver water. No one knew which step went wrong, but it became a model holding the water and bringing it over for Yan Qingqiu to drink. By accident, it spilled onto her chest, making her chest wet.
The comments flew by rapidly.
Looking at the comments drifting past above, Yan Qingqiu continued, “A person should challenge their limits. To be honest, I also want to challenge my weak point and sleep on eighteen models’… nudes.”
“If sales are good this time, I’ll have my dad build me a big bathing pool and have them carry me to bathe. Hehe, this is also my weak point.”
Yan Fu: “…”
“Since my daughter broke up, her personality has become rather lively.”
The other executives watching also understood: she had been suppressed for too long before, and now her true nature had been exposed.
Yan Qingqiu had many tricks. With that mouth of hers, she could describe dry things as wet and dripping.
“The backend has received many refunds. It’s not that I want to criticize you people, but I was already so close to performing a special stunt for you. It’s all because you keep buying and refunding. If not for you, I would have rolled over four or five times by now and would currently be livestreaming while lying on their legs.”
At this moment, a comment floated by:
[You’re really bold. Aren’t you afraid when you go back tonight?]
This time, Yan Qingqiu saw it.
Because the other party had become number one on her fan ranking. The username was: Song, Send Her to Be Intimate With Me.
Damn.
“Taking a break, taking a break. My dad is calling me. I’ll come back later.” So scared. Scared her to death.
Yan Qingqiu glared at the camera. This time, everyone could tell. There was no technique, only emotion. Yan Qingqiu really did want to roll over the models; she only lacked an opportunity, an opportunity to bravely move forward.
Yan Qingqiu shook her head and sighed. “Useless things.”
Of course, she was talking about the spending netizens.
Yan Qingqiu left the livestream room and let the others continue explaining the products. After this show of contempt, another link was instantly sold out.
Yan Qingqiu felt as if she had only shown one little skill, yet it was already ten o’clock. She had started at eight. Two hours had passed.
“Dad… how are the sales?” Yan Qingqiu had an idea in her heart, but she could not help wanting to be praised.
When they left the livestream room, Yan Fu could no longer hold back the joy on his face. He said, “They bought very well. More than during major shopping festival events. Customer service said that in two hours, fifty products were sold.”
Including the 1888 Golden-Haired Princess.
Yan Fu said, “It’s just that when you said you’d roll over the models, was that a marketing strategy? Why didn’t I hear them report this?”
Yan Qingqiu pressed her lips together. “I thought of it myself.”
“That really can’t actually be rolled over.”
Yan Qingqiu frowned. “That won’t do, Dad. A person must be honest, especially when doing business. As long as they can instantly sell out every product in our company and not refund, I’ll roll! People have to be honest!”
Yan Fu was left speechless by her.
“Then… then I’ll secretly take some things off the shelves and say…”
“Dad, go get busy. I’ll continue the livestream. Call me if anything happens. I know what I’m doing.”
Yan Fu indeed needed to hold a meeting. With so much stock sold, they had to discuss countermeasures properly, how many orders to ship, how to release inventory, and what to do if there were refunds afterward. All kinds of miscellaneous matters would leave them in chaos.
He prepared to say a few more words to Yan Qingqiu, but Yan Qingqiu had already run back to the livestream.
The model beside her held juice and brought it to Yan Qingqiu’s lips. Yan Qingqiu drank while another model held a small fan and blew air on her.
Yan Fu went to hold the meeting. Even if the goods were not all sold, as long as there was a seventy percent payment rate, it would be enough for them to turn things around. The only regret was that the Golden-Haired Princess set, priced at 1888, had sold out instantly, but they had only made one hundred million yuan worth of orders. Back then, they should have prepared another hundred million’s worth.
A loss, a loss. Such good sales.
He had to admit it.
Yan Qingqiu really knew how to sell…
The benefits were also well done. The box packaging used oil paintings personally drawn by Song Qingre. There were eighteen series in total. The first five came with handwritten signatures, the first five thousand came with printed signatures, and gifts included things like cards, gold-thread pendants, and a lottery for metal puzzles.
They were all things girls liked. Yan Qingqiu had grasped the hearts of consumers firmly. Their products’ quality was beyond question. Aside from the products Yan Qingqiu had personally tinkered with, the other prices truly were not expensive.
Originally, scattered sales had peaked at one thousand. Now the highest had reached three hundred thousand.
The secretary bent down and said to Yan Fu, “The livestream side is asking whether the essential oil should be listed. Everyone wants the same kind that was rubbed on the models.”
The essential oil’s sales had been even worse before, and there was not much inventory either.
“List it!” Yan Fu nodded.
Not long after, the secretary told him again, “Miss found six models and did a one-finger plank past them. It instantly sold out. Now they’re asking if there’s more?”
“There’s none. Not a single drop left.”
The goods from three hundred links had not all sold out, but everyone’s clearing ability was extremely strong. In three hours, two hundred links had been wiped out.
At eleven-thirty, Yan Qingqiu was about to end the livestream. Before leaving, she expressed contempt toward modern netizens and regret that she had not challenged her weak point.
Netizens who spent money to make someone else challenge her weak point: Qiuqiu, come again tomorrow!
It was too late. Yan Qingqiu also felt embarrassed. She looked at the models behind her and asked, “Which ones among you haven’t been planked over by me yet?”
Then eight people stood out.
Yan Qingqiu nodded and said, “Tomorrow, if anyone doesn’t want to come, tell your Director Su. I can have her switch people. Thank you for your hard work.”
Actually, she hoped new models would come. More stimulating.
After ending the stream, Yan Qingqiu did not let them all leave. It was already late; it would be good to treat them to a meal.
Miaomiao said, “Our President Su came just now. She’s been waiting for you.”
Yan Qingqiu looked toward the door. She rubbed her nose and waved at Su Xingjie. “Um, Xingxing, sorry. I did some not-so-good things to your models.”
Su Xingjie had her hands in her pockets and kept staring at her.
Then Su Xingjie reached out and pinched Yan Qingqiu’s face, almost pinching it out of shape. Yan Qingqiu stared at her blankly and did not even cry out in pain. “What’s wrong?”
Su Xingjie withdrew her fingers, lowered her head, met Yan Qingqiu’s eyes, looked at her seriously, and asked, “Qiu-bao, you’re not really going to roll over eighteen models, are you?”
Yan Qingqiu thought she was worried about the models. Indeed, she had not explained things clearly beforehand. Yan Qingqiu said directly, “Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing. Hahahaha.” She lowered her voice and secretly told her, “I put all my dad’s inventory into the links. Hahaha. There’s no way they can instantly sell it all out. Besides, people keep refunding too. It would be a ghost story if they sold everything.”
That was not what Su Xingjie wanted to ask. She just found it strange. How could Yan Qingqiu think of such a move? It did not seem like her style.
“What if?” Su Xingjie asked.