Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 111 The ceremony is broken and the joy is broken
The sudden rise of the Yunlan Sect has made countless sects envious.

Many sects decided to follow suit.

the other side.

Tianyao Territory, the main hall of the Weapon Refining Sect.

The sect leader, Master Tiangong, who was sitting in the first seat, said nothing, but kept smoking with a puff of his cigarette, his fingers turning yellow.

Many senior officials in the hall were silent and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Just when Tian Gong Shangren wanted to continue smoking, he found that the cigarette box was empty.

Upon seeing this, the old man who was below him immediately took out a box of cigarettes from his storage ring, took out a cigarette and respectfully lit it for his master.

"Ok?"

As soon as he took a puff, Master Tiangong frowned and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Huh~ Great Elder, why did you choose the regular one? Are you short of these few spirit stones?"

"Master, this is very strong. I'm used to it." The Great Elder replied respectfully.

Seeing this, Master Tiangong stopped worrying and said, "Okay, tell me about our sales this month."

"Reporting to the Sect Master, compared to last month, our sales have plummeted by 30%. In addition, the total number of store visits has dropped even more. But the most worrying thing is the daily search volume, which is simply terrible."

No search volume?
This is really news that couldn't be worse.

Master Tiangong took several deep breaths before he calmed down.

No search means that the monks have never even thought about buying equipment.

Think back to the beginning.

When Douyin's little yellow car was first launched, their Refining Sect was an instant hit, and its sales volume once ranked among the top ten merchants!
He even offered a hefty salary and recruited many weapon refiners.

But it’s only been a few months?

Two months?

愁啊
Master Tiangong flicked the ash from his cigarette and sighed.

"Why is it declining so drastically? Elder Sun, you're primarily responsible for product marketing. Everyone is here today, don't you have anything to say?"

"This"

Elder Sun, who was named, also had a lot of grievances, but he still gritted his teeth and spoke.

"I have also conducted serious research and summarized the following pain points."

"First, after our previous surge in orders, Tianyao Territory's demand for our products has almost reached saturation, and we have no plans for repeat purchases in the short term."

"Secondly, there are so many new entertainment activities on the rise. According to relevant research, watching live broadcasts, playing games, drinking milk tea, and reading novels have become the main activities of monks on a daily basis."

"Third, ever since Douyin online PK became popular, people are no longer willing to fight in traditional duels. They even mock monks who fight offline as 'earth cultivators,' saying they are harmless and extremely insulting. Now monks think that fighting and killing is something only barbaric monks do."

'Dong-dong-dong!'

Master Tiangong knocked on the table with an impatient look on his face, indicating that it was time to shut up.

"I don't want to hear all the reasons you mentioned! I just want to know if you have any way to solve these problems?"

"At the moment," Elder Sun wiped the sweat from his forehead, "it seems that it will be difficult to resolve the problem in a short period of time."

"What use is there for me if you can't solve the problem? Are you just a freeloader? The marketing department burned through eight million spirit stones this month, and in the end, they burned through nothing? I even sent you to the Zhen family for further training for a while, and you've learned to make excuses, right?"

"This is the general trend. The Alchemy Sect's recent performance hasn't been very good. The main thing is that everyone already has weapons, so why buy more?"

Elder Sun looked aggrieved, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"What can you do with millions of spirit stones now? You can only buy Douyin and then it's gone. At most, you can find some bloggers to promote it, but you can't even hire a big anchor to endorse it."

"Excuses! They're all excuses!"

Master Tiangong slammed the table so hard that it made loud noises.

"Can't you learn from the Wansan shop? I already have cigarettes but I still want more! I drank milk tea today and I still want milk tea tomorrow! Why can they do that?"

"This"

Elder Sun was about to cry.

Isn't this pure nonsense?

Could this be the same thing?

Can weapons and equipment be eaten or drunk?
Think of this.

Elder Sun typed inconspicuously with the cell phone tucked into his sleeve.

[Damn, this idiot leader doesn't know anything, all he does is babble all day long, it makes me sick!]

His speech immediately received a lot of response in this "product marketing group chat".

They all said that their own leaders were the same.

My family's is even worse. Not only does he like to nag, he also likes to give blind orders. And then when something goes wrong, he blames us. [Who says it's not true? Our department is the one that takes the blame.]

[If we earn money, it's our duty and what we deserve. If we don't, we become the sect's sinners and deserve to die as an atonement.]

[Oh, I'm under so much pressure right now. My hair is falling out in clumps trying to come up with a good marketing idea.]

[By the way, I'm thinking of finding a small sect to retire to. Are there any fellow Taoists who would like to join me?]

"Everyone, Elder Sun from the Marketing Department is useless. Do you have any good ideas?"

Master Tiangong put out his cigarette and spoke seriously.

"If we allow this to continue, the sect won't be able to earn spirit stones, and everyone will be like the Great Elder, who can only smoke ordinary cigarettes."

The other senior executives in the hall also knew this.

The Sect Master was right. If the Weapon Refining Sect’s weapons could not be sold, they would naturally not receive any additional commission.

Among them, there are several weapon refiners who are in a state of anxiety. If the sect's performance is not good, the first one to be optimized will probably be the weapon refining hall.

So they started to offer suggestions.

"How about we find someone to bring the goods? Many sects are doing this now."

"No."

Elder Sun spoke up. Although he didn't want to pour cold water on the plan, he knew that if he didn't speak up, he would still be the one to take the blame after the plan was finalized and the company suffered losses.

"The commissions for live streaming are too high now. Veteran live streaming hosts like Zhen Youqian and Chi Yangzi charge millions of spirit stones for a slot, and that's not even a break-even. Even the big live streaming hosts make tens or even hundreds of millions."

"Hiss! What about looking for the little anchor?"

"The small anchors' sales effect is not obvious, they are not as good as our own anchors shouting a few times."

"How about hiring an endorsement? Let's find the Yunlan Sect that's become popular recently. Maybe it can work wonders."

"No."

Elder Sun kept refusing.

"Nalan Yanran's quote in the industry is eight million, and they only accept daily consumer goods, that is, those that can be easily inserted into their scripts."

"So expensive?"

Such a high pit fee made Master Tiangong gasp in amazement, and he muttered to himself.

"Haha, only a fool would ask her to bring goods."

Elder Sun continued to sabotage.

"Master, you know what? Quite a few sects have asked her to promote their products. She's already booked all the endorsement deals for the next month. Furthermore, the results are pretty good, and she's almost all making money."

Master Tiangong glanced at Elder Sun.

Thinking about whether to fire this guy?
He is not good at anything and always goes against himself!

"The Yunlan Sect, a small clan, can make a fortune every day, but we, the Weapon Refining Sect, a huge family with a great business, can only wait for death?"

"Master, I..."

"What do you mean by 'you'? Do you still want me to learn to sing and dance like that Nalan Yanran?"

Elder Sun was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked up at his clan leader with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

"Master, please don't say it. Please don't say it."

"The reason why those anchors became popular one after another is mainly because they were the first to try it and grabbed enough traffic in the market."

"So you see, although there are people imitating Nalan Yanran, some imitating Xiao Yan, and even some demons extracting other people's souls to imitate Yao Lao's live broadcast."

"But you can never compare to Nalan Yanran!"

"you"

Looking at Elder Sun's eyes full of desire for him, Master Tiangong kept backing away.

"I'm telling you, I'm the clan leader, and you can't ride on me!"

"Uh, what I mean is, there hasn't been any sect leader singing or dancing live yet, right?"

"what?"

Master Tiangong was stunned, then decisively refused.

"No, unless you're a beautiful fairy, if you want to make it in the live dance industry, you have to have some skills."

Elder Sun glanced at the dirty tricks that kept popping up in the group and said with an indifference.

"How about you debut yourself, Sect Master? Sect Master-level internet celebrities are still a blue ocean market! Your smoky voice, combined with your amazing chest hair, and your singing and dancing style, are absolutely phenomenal."

"Hehehe, that's right, Master, if you want to be successful, you can't do it without work. It would be best if you understand this."

"Sun! What on earth do you mean?!"

(End of this chapter)