Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

"What? That's it? I haven't had enough yet! One more song, and I'll send you a gift!"

"Come on, those with money, please show your support financially; those without money, please show your support by being present. Those who give gifts, please don't waste your breath; please give gifts according to the highest standards."

"Waaaaah, it's so good! I'm never going to another singer's concert again, mainly because I'm afraid I'll throw up on the spot."

"How touching! I just called my dad and told him I love him, and he got so emotional. Then he immediately sent me 10,000 yuan for living expenses!"

On the screen, gifts appeared one after another without stopping. It was overwhelming.

The comments section also became popular again, with many people sending gifts and then requesting song titles, wanting to hear the next song.

Yang Zhennan and several clients were also staring blankly at the screens of their phones.

I'm dumbfounded.

It's no wonder that people across the internet are urging others to listen to such beautiful songs.

However, what they didn't expect was...

Their eyes were already red-rimmed, and tears were streaming down their faces without them even realizing it.

"If only my jerk could be more understanding of his father, I'd be happy even if he got second to last place in the class."

"I wonder if my father is doing well in heaven? After all these years, I can finally understand how hard you worked back then, and what you endured for the family."

"I'm definitely going back to my hometown for a whole month this Chinese New Year. I'll play some games with my dad."

"I've already recorded it. I'm going to let my daughter listen to it and let her feel it. She's giving me trouble every day, changing boyfriends every day. She's not a human being at all."

"If my wife keeps scolding my dad, I'm going to divorce her. A woman who doesn't understand how hard my dad works isn't a good mother!"

Then, a few people couldn't resist sending Su Jiang a string of gifts.

Completely forgetting that he had important business to attend to tonight.

At this point, the streamers in those live broadcast rooms were extremely anxious.

Because their live streams have absolutely no viewers.

They wanted to ask Yang Zhennan if they should increase the budget to buy more traffic to boost their popularity.

However, in order to listen to music in peace, Yang Zhennan locked all the office doors from the inside.

Then he went to listen to music in the hidden lounge behind his office.

They had no idea that things were in complete chaos outside.

Su Jiang kept his word that night, and seeing how popular he was, he sang quite a few more songs.

They sang a total of seventeen or eighteen songs.

Everyone thoroughly enjoyed the show, and Su Jiang only ended the broadcast around 10 p.m. when he felt a bit sleepy.

He knew that the level of shock this night would be absolutely considerable.

However, he didn't rush to watch the live stream.

I lay down and went to sleep immediately.

Meanwhile, Su Jiang turned off his phone and fell fast asleep.

Yang Zhennan and his clients also left the live stream.

"This song should belong in heaven; it is rarely heard on earth."

"What a great voice! He's the next winner of The Voice of the World."

"Click to follow quickly, I'll definitely come back to listen tomorrow! I really want to bring this man home so he can sing to me every day."

They couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

However, for a fleeting moment, despite being in different places, they all shared the same feeling.

"Why do I feel like I've forgotten something? What was I supposed to do tonight?"

However, they soon slapped their thighs together.

"Hey, I'm such a jerk, I even got distracted listening to the masked guy's singing!"

In Yang Zhennan's new office, he closed his eyes, turned off his phone, and lay back in the rocking chair, preparing to savor the moment.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, are you still there? Are you asleep?"

Once he calmed down, he could clearly hear someone banging loudly on the office door outside.

Yang Zhennan opened his eyes somewhat impatiently.

"Who the hell is this?! So annoying!"

He grumbled as he came out of the break room and onto the office floor, opening the door: "What's going on! All in such a rush, no composure at all! I'm in there talking to a customer, trying to drum up business, and you're just ruining everything!"

Although he was listening to music, Yang Zhennan certainly wouldn't be so honest with his subordinates.

"Gulp." The staff member who knocked on the door swallowed hard.

I have a feeling that something is not right.

Who the hell would call a client to discuss business so late at night?

They're not a foreign trade company, so why would they have a time difference?

Of course, the staff member quickly realized that business was more important.

"Mr. Yang, the data for the first half of tonight's live stream is out. Would you like to take a look?"

The staff member took out a form and continued:

"Mr. Yang, our performance in the first half was far from ideal. We were doing well for the first few minutes, but then somehow our popularity and conversion rate dropped."

"In the last ten minutes or so, hardly anyone placed any orders."

The staff member's words instantly brought Yang Zhennan to his senses.

What the hell!

No wonder I felt like I'd forgotten something.

It turns out I forgot such an important thing.

He thought about what the staff member had said, then snatched the form from the staff member's hand.

one look.

numb.

This sales volume is far less than when we were shouting and posing like crazy.

If those people knew, they would definitely be very disappointed in me.

It was truly a case of imitating someone poorly, and Wang Gan Niang sold herself into servitude.

I thought that by learning Yongming's operating model and leveraging my existing fan base as a streamer, I could definitely make a fortune with this unique visual feast.

I never imagined that I would actually take my clothes off to poop, and that I went in the wrong direction.

Yang Zhennan had not yet come up with any way to alleviate the situation.

The phone rang.

Without a doubt, it was those few clients.

By the time Yang Zhennan had recovered his senses, so had his clients.

Having been touched by Su Jiang's songs, they all felt incredibly energetic.

These days, you could easily go to a KTV, order fifteen girls, and sing all night without any problem.

They saw the sales figures from the first half of the year.

Where can pent-up energy be released? This provides an outlet for it.

"Feed".

Yang Zhennan dismissed his subordinates and then answered the phone with a smile.

"Yang Zhennan! Is this the explanation you so confidently promised us? You even said that as long as you learn from Yung Ming, you can achieve the same sales as Yung Ming Entertainment."

"Although Yung Ming Brokerage's sales weren't very high tonight, at least the streamers' live streams are starting to pick up numbers now."

"Look at yours now, it's still a stagnant pool. Are you trying to scam us? Are you unwilling to even pay for data traffic? We're paying you such a high commission, are you just here to play around?"

The customer over there spoke in a booming voice, full of energy, so loud it almost pierced Yang Zhennan's eardrums.

He could only silently put the phone aside and wait for the voice on the other end to finish speaking.

He's already in a bad mood, so we absolutely mustn't provoke him now.

Yang Zhennan is quite adept at interpersonal communication.

"I'll go buy more data right now."

All he could do was try to persuade these customers.

He cannot afford to lose these customers right now.

"Nothing more needs to be said, let's see how you perform in the second half!"

The customer angrily hung up the phone.

P.S.: Still asking for a gift? Money's hard to earn!