nucmednet Chapter 823 The blind date is a hearing-impaired person 41
Chapter 823 The blind date is a hearing-impaired person 41
After Zhang Qian finished speaking, she waited for a while before she saw the replies from 255 users on the barrage.
【Need not. 】
Seeing that the other party refused, Zhang Qian did not insist. After all, the other party did not look like he would be short of a few loaves of bread. However, she did not forget to follow the other party.
The number of people in the live broadcast room increased sharply, and finally stabilized at tens of thousands.
The process of Zhou Lusheng making bread is pleasing to the eye. His fingers, which are well-defined, smooth and white, make bread nimbly and quickly. Most importantly, the environment looks very clean and there are no hygiene issues.
Plus, it’s meal time, which easily whets people’s appetite and makes them want to place an order.
So after a while, Zhang Qian found that the hundreds of breads in the shopping cart had been almost all photographed, especially the 4-inch fruit mille-feuille that Zhou Lusheng was making.
At the bottom is a layer of freshly cut mango cubes, in the middle is a full layer of taro paste with a few nuts, and the top layer is tender white coconut milk jelly. It is built up layer by layer, which looks beautiful and makes people drool.
The production of Thousand Layer Cake is slow, and Zhang Qian only set the inventory for fifty pieces. However, when she set it, she thought it would be good if she could sell one or two pieces. She never expected that these fifty pieces would be sold out in the blink of an eye.
Not only were they sold out, they were totally not enough!
[Does the anchor have any stock of Qianceng? 】
[Can I choose the ingredients in the middle of the Thousand Layers? 】
[How old is Master Zhou? He doesn't look very old. ]
……
Zhang Qian looked at the comments carefully, choosing her answers as she went along.
"You can choose the ingredients in the middle of the Thousand Layer Dessert. You can freely mix and match them in the order link. I recommend the combination of dark chocolate hazelnut crisp, mango, and taro paste. It is a hot-selling item in our store."
"Sorry, we only have 50 orders today. If they are all sold out, they will be gone."
[Do you guys do it every day? I follow the anchor, can you leave me a copy tomorrow? ]
When Zhang Qian saw this message, she couldn't help but slap her forehead. How could she have forgotten that now is a good time to ask netizens to follow her!
It was all because of the huge amount of traffic that came too fast and too violently, which made Zhang Qian dizzy. Even now, her heart is still floating as she looks at the screen, and she has an unreal feeling of walking on clouds.
"Oh, yes, yes, families can follow us and send us a private message to make reservations in advance. We will make them for you one by one according to the scheduled time."
Netizens who wanted to buy bread in the live broadcast room responded one after another, and soon the number of fans of Zhou Zhou Xiaopu’s account increased from a dozen to several hundred, and was still rising rapidly.
After Lingyao used up all the money she had recharged, she put away her phone and prepared to go find Zhou Lusheng for dinner on time.
The traffic is very good today, and Zhang Qian has been interacting with the barrage. Although a lot of people left the live broadcast room after the big user left, there are still thousands of people left in the room to watch the bread being made or listen to Zhang Qian's high-pitched and ups-and-downs oral broadcast.
But as Zhang Qian was talking, she finished making the cake. Seeing that the live broadcast time was up and Lingyao was about to come over, Zhou Lusheng stood up and walked over, patted Zhang Qian and asked her to turn off the live broadcast.
As he approached the camera, which originally only captured his fingers, captured half of his body below his chin.
The originally dull atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded as if water had entered a frying pan.
[Fuck, how come they look so stylish in work clothes?]
[These legs, this waist, these shoulders, Master Zhou, turn your back so I can see if your butt is big.]
[Could it be that Master Zhou is really like what the anchor said? A handsome guy? ]
[I'm overthinking it. The handsome guy doesn't show his face. He's probably a shrimp boyfriend. You can eat it without the head! ]
When Zhang Qian saw the barrage, she wanted to explain a few words, but when Zhou Lusheng saw that she hadn't responded, he was afraid that Lingyao would come over and see them, so he raised his hand and turned off the live broadcast, leaving the thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room confused.
[What the hell! It's just to look at your butt, the anchor shouldn't just go off the air. ]
[Not necessarily. Maybe she was poked by her shrimp-like boyfriend and her defense was broken.]
……
When Zhou Lusheng hung up the live broadcast, the interface data numbers that popped up on the mobile phone screen filled the screen, but he just glanced at it quickly and exited and turned it off before he could even see the screen clearly.
But Zhang Qian next to her was not a cold brick phone. She did not suppress her excitement at all, and her hands were dancing while signing in sign language.
[Teacher Zhou, we sold a lot of orders today and received a lot of rewards? ]
Zhou Lusheng was stunned for a moment when he looked at Zhang Qian's sign language, a little bit unbelieving. Then, at Zhang Qian's signal, he took out the mobile phone he had just put in his pocket.
Switch back to the live data screen.
The silvery light reflected on his dark eyebrows and eyes, casting a halo on his eyelashes.
Zhou Lusheng looked at the number of orders and his brows relaxed little by little, with the corners of his lips slightly curved, like the warm sun in winter.
But soon, when his eyes fell on the column of live broadcast income, he suddenly stopped and frowned.
He turned around and asked Zhang Qian next to him.
[How can the income from live streaming be so high? 】
In order to do live streaming, he had done in-depth research and naturally knew what it meant to earn diamonds from live streaming. These diamonds can be exchanged for RMB, and from this live streaming, he earned RMB in the six figures, and he only live streamed for more than two hours!
[Teacher Zhou, you don’t know, a big guy just came to the live broadcast room and gave a lot of gifts. Many people also came to the live broadcast room. We have been overwhelmed with orders today. I guess we have to work overtime tonight...]
Zhang Qian was so excited that she danced with joy, but Zhou Lusheng's frown did not relax.
[Who sent the gift? Do you remember his account number? ]
Zhang Qian thought that Teacher Zhou would probably go and thank the other party. He should thank him, as the host of today's show had spent so much money.
[Yes, I follow him. You can see it by clicking on the follow list. ]
As Zhang Qian spoke, she clicked on the follow list on the phone screen.
Lingyao came in at this time. Zhang Qian knew that Zhou Lusheng had not yet told Lingyao about his live broadcast. When she saw Lingyao come in, she didn't say anything and just smiled and greeted Lingyao.
Lingyao nodded in response, then turned to look at Zhou Lusheng. The moment Zhou Lusheng saw Lingyao, he hurriedly pressed a button to turn off the screen and put away his phone.
It’s just that he rarely does anything behind Lingyao’s back, so his acting is very poor.
Lingyao looked at his guilty expression, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said nothing.
It was not until the two of them sat down and started eating that Zhou Lusheng thought he had not revealed any clues, but Lingyao suddenly attacked him with a surprise attack.
"Is there a secret in the phone?"
Zhou Lusheng was originally reading Lingyao's lip language, but when he heard this sentence, he immediately lowered his head to eat. He couldn't see it.
I did learn this trick that Lingyao often uses.
Unfortunately, Lingyao didn't intend to let him get away with it, and she fought back with the same method he used. Zhou Lusheng's phone on the table began to vibrate.
Zhou Lusheng subconsciously went to check. His phone had no password, and the lock screen and wallpaper were all photos of Lingyao.
The photos that were just replaced were a snapshot of Lingyao sitting next to him holding Jinzi, and another one showing Lingyao's profile with a sullen face while she was reading a book.
At this time, the message sent by Lingyao popped up directly in the center of the photo.
[Is there a secret in my phone that I can't see? ]