"ninth master..."
Rong Qian had dialed Lu Changchuan's number, speaking with trepidation, "I've been blacklisted by Miss Ye and kicked out of the livestreaming room."
"Did you manage to place the order?"
"I bought mangoes, strawberries, and cherries."
"...That's it? What use are you?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice as Lu Changchuan glanced over the sales leaderboard in the livestreaming room.
Those two livestreamers wouldn't catch up anytime soon.
"Let's wait and see."
"Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Changchuan glanced at the top right corner of his computer and clicked "Register."
...
The second half of the live selling went without a hitch.
No more troublemakers emerged.
And the fans seemed to have been rendered speechless by the sponsor who effortlessly dropped 200,000 portions with each hand.
Even though the sponsor did not appear again, they had already come down from their exhilaration.
