Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 129 Embroidery Association
"Happy New Year, Brother Su!"

"Happy belated New Year, Brother Su, continue!"

"I went to Brother Su's live broadcast room to watch it the day before yesterday, but there was no live broadcast. Happy New Year, Brother Su."

"..."

Soon the barrage surged, all of them congratulating the New Year.

Although today is already the ninth day of the first lunar month, it is not too late to pay New Year greetings.

Su Cheng remembered that in the last world, someone still paid New Year's greetings on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

So he also smiled at the live broadcast room: "Happy New Year everyone."

With that said, he controlled the drone into the kitchen and began to prepare something for lunch.

It's actually leftovers.

When Huarong and the others were here, there was always leftovers every time they cooked. Although the last meal was rushed to the next meal, there was still a lot left yesterday.

Su Cheng just eat hot and hot.

After lunch, netizens began to ask what they were doing today.

Su Cheng was the only one who had a live broadcast on the ninth day of the ninth day.

Dedicated nothing to say.

"Brother Su, you have to ask Li Yue to add money to you."

"That's right, the live broadcast on the ninth day of the ninth day, who the hell did it? Kill those who did the live broadcast."

"Other anchors: This kid can really roll, as for?"

There was joy in the studio.

Su Cheng also shook his head and laughed, he was convinced by this group of sand sculpture netizens.

Year after year, there are not fewer sand sculptures, but more and more.

Go straight into the embroidery room.

The drone also switched the camera. Netizens saw the clothes hanging on the walls of the embroidery room again. To be honest, they hadn’t seen them for a few months. Looking at them now, they had a different feeling.

"I lost it, I have watched it eight hundred times before, why does it feel different this time?"

"I thought I was the only one upstairs. The impact was really too great."

"Actually, it's a little different. Did you see that the clothes hanging on the wall on the left have changed? It wasn't this one before."

"..."

The audience was chattering, and sharp-eyed netizens had already noticed the difference and began to ask Su Cheng.

Su Cheng smiled and nodded, "I changed a few sets of clothes, and those clothes were bought away."

"???"

As soon as these words came out, the netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Fuck?No, didn't you say you wouldn't sell it before?
Suddenly, the live broadcast room exploded.

The popularity is also skyrocketing, quickly climbing to the 500 million mark.

To be honest, it's a bit scary that the ninth day of the ninth day can have such a high popularity.

This is also because of the marketing accounts in the live broadcast room. It has to be said that these marketing accounts are everywhere.

Su Cheng had already "hidden" over as soon as the live broadcast started.

Then cut the video directly.

What are "Su Cheng's live broadcast on the ninth day of the lunar new year", "The introversion of the live broadcast begins, Master Su's live broadcast on the ninth day of the new year".

One after another, the titles full of gimmicks are rapidly increasing on all major platforms.

And now that the clothes are sold, it has detonated a lot of marketing accounts.

There is no way, I don't know how many netizens wanted to buy these clothes, but Su Cheng rejected them one by one, saying that they would not sell them.

Now it's sold silently?

The audience was a little restless.

"Brother Su, I want it too, I want it too, I want the third one on the right wall!"

"Fuck you upstairs, I've been interested in that one for a long time, it's your turn!"

"Brother Su Cheng, the fourth piece on the left wall, can you sell it to me?"

"..."

The barrage directly started the "order" mode of scrambling.

Su Cheng was taken aback. He didn't know why he suddenly became like this. When he realized it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He could only explain: "Listen to me first, I haven't finished what I just said."

"These clothes are not for sale."

"Those two items were not made because Qingfeng Xiaoyuan received orders from others, so they had to give them to customers ready-made from me."

"It is imperative."

Speaking of this, he became angry, the order received by Qingfeng Courtyard exceeded his own production capacity, not just two pieces, but a total of seven or eight pieces.

It just so happened that those two things could be replaced by him, and the rest were not done, so they could only be compensated according to the breach of contract.

What Su Cheng was angry about was not the compensation. To be honest, he really didn't care much about the money.

Although he had never asked about the running water in Qingfeng Courtyard or the copyright issues of the song script, he believed that Hua Xuewei would handle it well.

It was the same with Qingfeng Courtyard this time. He was not angry with money, but with word of mouth and reputation.

What time is it now?
It was the time when the wind and waves of the country were on the cusp, and Qingfeng Courtyard was still a "bridgehead", at least Su Cheng thought so.

The result was such an accident.

Fortunately, Gu Yun had been expelled abroad a long time ago, and his ancient style house was dead, otherwise we don't know what trouble would have happened this time.

Netizens were stunned when they saw him say that.

That's what happened.

However, there are still audiences who do not give up and still insist on
"Brother Su, since the head has been opened, let's sell it, anyway, let it go."

"I think this proposal is very reliable. Selling one is a sale, and selling two is also a sale."

Netizens tried to persuade him, Su Cheng opened his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly a group of special effects flashed in the live broadcast room.

Then a rocket ignited and went up.

[Embroidery Xiaozhang] sent a super rocket*1: "Master Su, I am Zhang Ming, the secretary of the Huaxia Embroidery Association. I would like to invite you to participate in an event here. Let's see when you have time. Let's have a chat." ?"

Su Cheng was a little dazed looking at the special effects on the screen.

Embroidery Society?

No, does Huaxia have such an association?

Anyway, he had never heard of it in the last world, maybe this is unique to the parallel world?

The two worlds are similar but not the same, so Su Cheng won't be too surprised if something doesn't make sense.

only……

The Embroidery Association invited him to participate in the event?

Isn't today the ninth day?What event so early?

He was still thinking, but the audience in the live broadcast room was boiling.

"I lost it, the Embroidery Association? I don't seem to have heard of it much? But it shouldn't be easy to be crowned with the word Huaxia?"

"Didn't the teacher at Sichuan University invite Su Ge to join the Huaxia Painting and Calligraphy Association last time? Su Ge didn't even agree."

Some netizens have a good memory and still remember Kong Wei.

Suddenly, the live broadcast room became more lively.

Both associations invited Su Cheng, awesome, awesome, this row of noodles.

Su Cheng pondered for a while, and then said: "Hello netizen, um, I don't know much about your activity, so I can't give an accurate answer."

Can't you say let me go and I will go?
[Embroidery Xiaozhang]: "Master Su, don't worry, our activity is completely public welfare, and the purpose is to promote our embroidery culture."

[Embroidery Zhang]: "If Master Su is interested, we can add a contact information, and I will tell you the details of the event later."

Su Cheng thought about it, this is pretty much the same, to promote embroidery culture...

But you can see what's going on.

He was about to agree, but at this moment, there was another special effect in the live broadcast room.

[Professor Kong Da] sent a super rocket*1: "Big neck, don't make trouble for nothing, I have already agreed with Master Su that he will join our Painting and Calligraphy Association!"

(End of this chapter)