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Chapter 1 I was temporarily promoted as an anchor and asked me to sell corn?(2/2)

Haha, it’s so lucky that it hasn’t even exceeded a thousand yet!

He then opened the top list of goods on the platform.

The number of people displayed is: 80 million.

Sorry, farewell!

Wu Bai immediately clicked Exit above.

Why humiliate yourself? In the live broadcast industry, the head is everything.

I lamented that the popularity of my sister’s live broadcast [No Sugar, A Little Sweet] has dropped not just by one point or two, but by a cliff.

Wu Bai now looked at the products on the side.

A big bag of corn!

Wu Bai rubbed his eyes again, looking a bit unbelievable.

Golden corn, green leaves, nice color.

But it can't cover up the simplicity that radiates from every part of his body.

Simple is the best thing to say. If it were more direct, it would be rustic.

I took a look at the script my sister Wu Tang put on the table, and saw a short line of text like this.

"The fairy corn from the Black Province will leave you with endless aftertaste after eating it."

Wu Bai stared blankly at the funny copywriting in his script.

This time, he was stupid.

No matter how well the copy is written, it can't compete with the fact that this is a bag of corn!


Chapter completed!
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