When I Saw The Returns, I Invested In My Future Wife First
Chapter 372 Nothing Else, I Just Want to Show Off

Chapter 372 Nothing Else, I Just Want to Show Off

"Am I the only one who noticed this older sister? She's so beautiful. Is she a contestant? She has a strong aura. Those who didn't notice her will be in trouble!"

In the tone of a little girl, Luo Feng posted a few screenshots of Ai Tingya's video and tweets asking for information on the Internet.

Even though the camera coverage in the practice room was incomplete, it was clear and recorded Ai Tingya's beauty. Ai Tingya did not spend much time in the scene but the few shots taken of her were still beautiful and eye-catching.

Luo Feng pretended to be a netizen who had discovered the treasure. A simple post quickly entered the eyes of many people. The original popularity had already subsided a little and was quickly ignited again.

"I knew I couldn't be the only one who saw it. Is this person also a contestant?"

"I've seen the live broadcast. This should be the emcee or manager. She's a decisive beauty."

"Three minutes. I want all the information on this beautiful sister."

"Everyone, watch and cherish it. This young lady doesn't appear often."

"Exit is fine!"

"She's so beautiful. I love her so much. Sister, marry me!"

"Previous poster, give up. This lady is Good Me's boss. She's already married after graduating from university."

"No wonder she has a virtuous charm. I like her even more now!"

All the netizens who were paying attention to this matter were instantly attracted by Ai Tingya.

Just the few screenshots of the videos uploaded by Luo Feng quickly spread among the various social media platforms. Every single one of them was repeatedly watched by the audience.

Some people dug out Ai Tingya's previous photos to feast their eyes. This undoubtedly spread Ai Tingya's beautiful legend even more widely.

Many netizens were not satisfied with the old photos and worked hard to replace a new photo of Ai Tingya. They entered the live-stream of "Idol Cultivation" and waited for Ai Tingya to leave the country.

Many people turned on the recording screen, and there was also a group editing photos of Ai Tingya.

"Wow! She looks even more beautiful when she moves!"

"Boohoo, is she really not a celebrity? I want to spend money on her!"

"Her name is Ai Tingya, the boss of Good Me Milk Tea. I want to spend more money to buy a few more cups of milk tea."

"Wow! She's a cross-sector emcee. She's beautiful and so outstanding?!"

"I love you even more. Boohoo! May I ask if you can debut?"

Thanks to Ai Tingya, netizens who wanted to see the beautiful women constantly appeared in the live-stream.

They watched the show in order to look at Ai Tingya. However, Ai Tingya spent most of her time working outside the camera. The contestants who left in the scenes gradually attracted the attention of the netizens.

The contestants were all very good-looking and had been training hard for the first stage after all. This kind of Spirit had subtly infected the audience and resonated with them.

The live broadcast of 'Idol Cultivation' was from 6:30 AM to 9:30 PM. Then, the contestants would turn off the live broadcast when they washed up and went to bed.

The main focus of the long-term live broadcast was companionship.

It gradually became fashionable to play "Idol Cultivation" on their cell phones during working hours. Every time someone slacked off and didn't want to work hard, they would immediately reflect on themselves when they saw the contestants singing and dancing hard for their dreams in the live-stream.

This was another way to motivate him.

Even the technicians like Xie Yan used the sound of the live-stream as background music instead of playing songs.

The contestants' hard work was completely displayed in front of the camera. Many netizens were moved and were quickly attracted to the show.

The number of new viewers in the live-stream increased visibly every day. In the beginning, there were a few thousand, but they came and went frequently. Later on, there were more than a hundred thousand permanent viewers, and the number was still increasing every day.

More and more people were discussing the performance of the contestants every day.

The netizens seemed to have sharp eyes. They could always discover everyone's highlights among dozens of people. In the first stage, which was still in the preparation stage, many contestants already had their own fan groups.

"I think Number 25, Shan is the cutest. Her round face is like a hamster, and she eats in small bites. She's so cute! (Nosebleed)"

"Speaking of table manners, Number Six Ning Xiaoxiao is definitely the most elegant. She's simply a textbook example of table manners."

"It's a pity that I can't see the sleeping faces of the contestants. They must be very good-looking too!"

"Forget it. Don't show your dirty thoughts."

"Did you guys watch yesterday's live broadcast? Number 47 was dozing off in a corner. Her expression when she was scared awake by her partner was so funny!"

"Number 47, the hilarious girl, Shi Chuile, hahahaha!"

Even a small detail could be discussed by netizens for a long time.

This was the effect Luo Feng wanted.

Even though they made a big detour, they still integrated the live broadcast into the real life of the netizens. They would occasionally be reminded of the initial fight, but most of them were fans who felt sorry for their idol.

The consequence of this incident was that several fans disliked each other.

In order to make the idol they supported invincible, they did their best to replace people to fill in the votes every day. Therefore, when the contestants' votes were released every evening, they would always complain about a bloodbath.

When Luo Feng had nothing to do, he would flip through the contestants' personal topics. His heart ached for this today, but he would do that tomorrow.

The idol was sweating profusely in the practice room, and the fans outside the screen were also extremely busy.

"As expected, where there are people, there are people." Luo Feng threw the tablet aside. "However, competition among fans is inevitable. Don't you think so, Old Yang?" The inaugural upload of this chapter took place via /n/ov/el/b/in.

In the studio.

Yang Tianzhen put his hands and feet together cautiously and nodded slightly in response to Luo Feng's words. He looked very much like a guest who had come for the first time.

Previously, he had always felt that the live broadcast method was too ridiculous. Yang Tianzhen looked around for people to save him. However, reality proved that Luo Feng was right.

Now, as long as the live broadcast started, hundreds of thousands of people would enter the live broadcast room and not leave.

As far as Yang Tianzhen knew, there had never been a live broadcast that had so many loyal viewers.

"Boss, Teacher Ji Xiang said that she lost. If there are any problems in the future, just look for her." Yang Tianzhen rubbed his hands, feeling a little happy and ashamed.

Luo Feng shook the teacup in his hand like a wine glass that represented victory. "Teacher Ji, you're a man of your word. I still have to ask her questions in the future. Why don't we meet for a meal?"

Yang Tianzhen licked his lips. "Teacher Ji Xiang knew that she had lost and was too embarrassed to come. She went on a trip yesterday."

He chuckled and scratched his head.

Yang Tianzhen was delighted when he thought about how she could consult Ji Xiang at will in the future.

At the same time, he was a little ashamed.

As Luo Feng's right-hand man, he actually could not understand Luo Feng's meaning. It was really useless!

"Boss, it's my fault. I thought that you asked the lady boss to be the emcee because… Hahaha, so you have other motives," Yang Tianzhen said respectfully.

Luo Feng shook his head and said humbly, "Actually, I'm not that responsible. I just want to show off my wife."