Chapter 92: 92: Pilot Live Streaming E-commerce
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He Xueqian: I asked, and heâs still making money from futures. He even acquired a live streaming guild recently.
Classmate E: Holy shit, a live streaming guild!
Classmate R: Short videos are all the rage now. Acquiring a live streaming guild seems like a smart move.
Classmate Y: Xu Yang really has his eye on the trend. He must be making a killing, otherwise, he wouldnât have bought a Rolls-Royce Cullinan.
Classmate U: @Xu Yang, I think I have the potential to be a vlogger. Can I sign with your guild?
Classmate I: Itâs not so much that youâve got potential to be a vlogger, more like you think youâve got a shot with the female streamers, eh?
Classmate O: Nonsense, I just want to be a vlogger, nothing else. Iâm very pure-hearted.
Classmate P: If youâre pure-hearted, then thereâs no such thing as innocence in this world.
He Xueqian: Guys, Iâm heading back to my hometown tomorrow. Youâre all welcome to visit. Itâs Ancheng in Sichuan West Province. Just contact me if you come, Iâll be your tour guide.
Classmate A: @He Xueqian, why are you going back to your hometown?
Classmate B: What else could it be? Life in Jiangcheng isnât easy.
Classmate C: Jiangcheng isnât exactly welcoming to people like us. Itâs better to go back home. Have a safe trip.
Classmate D: @He Xueqian, if I ever get a chance to visit your hometown, Iâll definitely hit you up.
Classmate E: Sigh, another classmateâs leaving, who knows when weâll see each other again.
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On the bus.
Zhao Yuxin couldnât stop laughing as she read the messages in the class group chat, and she shared the updates with Xu Yang in real time, asking him if he wanted to reply.
Xu Yang said, âDonât bother with them, no need to reply.â
Most of the messages in the group were for entertainment. There was no need to take them too seriously.
Like the thing about acquiring the live streaming guild, there was no need to reply. Nobody really wanted to know.
âMm-hm,â Zhao Yuxin naturally knew that was the case. âBut Li Hai is right, with Xue Qian leaving, who knows when weâll get to meet again?â
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In the blink of an eye, New Yearâs Day arrived.
Today was the day that Fengcai Guild and Douyin collaborated to pilot a live streaming marketing event.
It was scheduled to start at ten oâclock at the Jiangcheng Grand Hotel.
Nine in the morning.
At the entrance of Jiangcheng Grand Hotel, a red carpet had been laid out.
Fengcai Guild had booked the first and second floors of the hotel for the entire day.
A crowd had gathered at the entrance.
The streamers of Fengcai Guild each had over a million fans.
These fans may not be as fanatical as those of popular celebrities, but they were enough to draw a crowd.
Plus, some media reporters were invited to cover the event, boosting the hype even more.
Upon arrival, Xu Yang was quite pleased with the scene.
This was the impact he wanted. He aimed to make Fengcai Guild a household name.
Xiao Dongsheng, supervising on site, saw Xu Yang and immediately came to greet him.
Xu Yang asked, âOld Xiao, howâs everything going?â
Xiao Dongsheng immediately replied, âAll set, donât worry. Judging by the streamersâ fansâ feedback, this live streaming event is going to be a hit.â
Xu Yang smiled and nodded. He trusted Xiao Dongsheng a lot and asked, âWhen does Li Liangping arrive?â
The success of this live stream marketing event was pivotal to determining whether Douyin could carve a share of this lucrative market. Douyinâs CEO, Li Liangping, attached great importance to it and planned to attend the event personally.
Xiao Dongsheng checked his watch: âLi Liangping just called me a while ago, said heâs landed and is on his way here. He should arrive by nine-thirty.â
Xu Yang nodded, âGood.â
Suddenly it was nine forty. A Bentley pulled up at the hotel entrance.
Li Liangping, accompanied by his assistant, stepped out of the car, and Xu Yang and Xiao Dongsheng immediately went forward to meet him.
âPresident Li, thank you for attending this event,â Xu Yang shook hands with Li Liangping.
âPresident Xu, no need for formalities. This is a joint event, and Iâve been looking forward to it,â Li Liangping said with a smile.
Afterward, Li Liangping also shook hands with Xiao Dongsheng.
Speaking of which, Li Liangping and Xiao Dongsheng were quite familiar with each other.
After all, it was Xiao Dongsheng who had contacted Li Liangping.
After exchanging a few words, they started to take photos together for keepsake.
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Just as they were taking the photos,
a Porsche drove past the front of Jiangcheng Grand Hotel.
Two people were sitting in the car, Zhao Yulu and Chen Guanglei.
Today being New Yearâs Day, Chen Guanglei had invited Zhao Yulu to go hiking in an attempt to foster their relationship.
âHuh, whatâs this event about? It looks quite lively,â
Chen Guanglei, upon noticing the bustling scene at Jiangcheng Grand Hotel, slowed down the car.
âDonât know,â Zhao Yulu said, looking around curiously.
âYu Lu, how about we stop and take a look?â Chen Guanglei suggested.
Such a lively scene seemed worth checking out.
âOkay,â Zhao Yulu had no objections.
After all, they were just out for fun, and taking a look wouldnât hurt.
Chen Guanglei drove into the hotelâs open-air parking lot.
After parking the car, they both got out.
Zhao Yulu saw a car diagonally across from them and frowned.
âWhatâs wrong?â Chen Guanglei asked, puzzled. Following Zhao Yuluâs gaze, he exclaimed, âHuh, thatâs a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, must belong to some rich person.â
Even for him, a second-generation rich kid, a Rolls-Royce Cullinan was not commonly seen.
Those who could afford such a car were usually super-rich.
âThatâs Xu Yangâs car,â Zhao Yulu stated.
âWhat!â Chen Guanglei exclaimed in shock, âHow could he possibly afford that car? Has he gone mad?â
He knew that even his father, a tycoon worth several billion, didnât own such a car.
It wasnât a matter of affordability, but rather he felt unworthy of it.
This was a top-tier luxury car.
How would someone worth several billion be viewed by billionaires worth hundreds of billions or even a trillion when driving such a car?
Similarly, being a little rich second-generation with assets worth several billion, Chen Guanglei might buy a sports car worth a few million at most, ten million tops.
He couldnât compare to those second-generation rich whose families were worth hundreds of billions or a trillion.
They drove hypercars worth thirty or forty million, so you couldnât drive the same.
Otherwise, how would those other rich second generations feel?
Drive a humble car, and others would say youâre thrifty, low-key.
But you canât be too showy, you have to be mindful of othersâ gazes.
If not, others would start to resent you.
Once they resent you, your good days are over.
So in certain circles, what car you drive matters quite a bit.
Xu Yang just made some money speculating futures and picking up antiques, what qualifications does he have to buy a Rolls-Royce Cullinan?
In his eyes, Xu Yang was crazy.
âItâs definitely his car, I remember the license plate number,â Zhao Yulu said.
âThis country bumpkin made a bit of money and bought a Rolls-Royce Cullinan to show off. He really doesnât know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!â Chen Guanglei said with disdain.
Zhao Yulu didnât say anything.
She too didnât quite agree with Xu Yangâs choice to buy a Rolls-Royce Cullinan.
After all, no matter what, Xu Yang could not be compared to billionaires with assets of tens or hundreds of billions.
Buying such a car was indeed too ostentatious.
âWhat is this guy doing here?â Chen Guanglei frowned, his eyes flickering, âYu Lu, do you think Xu Yang could be here cheating on your sister with some other woman?â
Zhao Yulu was taken aback, not expecting Chen Guanglei to suggest that and shook her head, âThatâs not possible, Xu Yang is not that kind of person.â
After being in a relationship for four years, Zhao Yulu knew Xu Yang quite well.
Back in university, many girls had a crush on Xu Yang, but he never crossed the line.