The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 39 Are You Zheng Fan?
"Hi sir, are you coming to see the house?"

Although Zheng Fan and Su Linlin wore ordinary clothes, the staff in the sales office were still very enthusiastic, and there was no such old-fashioned dog-eyed look at people.

"Well, yes, my budget is within 400 million, is there anything you can recommend?"

As soon as Zheng Fan's words came out, the sales lady couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Although the man in front of him doesn't look big, and the clothes are not famous brands, but he speaks with confidence. He is likely to be the one who buys as soon as he says it, but he has to wait for him. Maybe today's first order was born from his own hands. up.

"Okay sir, I understand, let's go directly to the real room."

The salesman raised his hand and got on a small viewing car outside the sales office.

This man looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere...

Of course, Zheng Fan's confidence is full, and now he has more than 100 million in his hands, and the income can range from a few thousand to tens of thousands every day, which is completely worthwhile.

"Look, sir, this house has a total area of ​​190 square meters. It has two floors. The first floor includes a children's room and a study room. There are [-] square meters of floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor...a very large balcony..."

Zheng Fan was in a state of ignorance throughout the whole process, so he could only nod his head and let the salesman introduce him, while Su Linlin asked a few questions.

"What do you think? If you are not satisfied, we will go to the next place to have a look."

"It's pretty good, but it's a bit expensive, what do you think?"

Su Linlin raised her head to ask Zheng Fan's opinion.

"Can you help me calculate how much it is? If the price is right, I will buy it."

Seeing that Su Linlin liked it, Zheng Fan didn't bother to continue watching. Anyway, for him, as long as the place is big enough, he will take over his uncle and aunt when they get old.

"It's like this sir, if you buy it in full, I can give you three points cheaper, which is 380 million. Five points off the total price, and only requires a 30.00% down payment, it can be said to be very…”

"Wait, are you Zheng Fan?"

The salesperson who was calculating the price suddenly screamed and called out Zheng Fan's name.

Zheng Fan and Su Linlin glanced at each other, they didn't expect to meet their fans even after buying a house.

"I often watch your live broadcast, and on the day you signed the contract, I won a barrage lottery of 500 yuan in your live broadcast room. My nickname is Qiansixi, do you remember? You also said that you want to use my nickname as What's the title of the new song?"

The sales lady didn't even count the price and said to Zheng Fan excitedly.

After listening to it, Zheng Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this world is really small.

In fact, in the live broadcast room at that time, there were at least hundreds of nicknames called Qiansixi, and these were all created for him by Wang Fang using background software.

It is convenient for Zheng Fan to load and approve.

But I didn't expect that hundreds of robots were not selected, but the young lady in front of me was chosen.

"I have an impression, of course I have an impression. For the silk show, I used your nickname as the title of the song."

Seeing that Zheng Fan still remembered her, Qiansixi said happily: "Then I am really lucky, haha, the background music in our sales office is all your songs."

"Um... can we take a photo together? Er, this is the lady, right? I don't know..."

It was only at this time that the silk-drawing scene remembered that Su Linlin was on the side, and asked with some embarrassment.

"No problem, hehe, come on, I'll take pictures for you."

Su Linlin immediately resolved the embarrassment and said that she took photos of her and Zheng Fan.

"Thank you, Mrs. Zheng."

Qiansixi happily walked to Zheng Fan's side.

This sentence made by Madam Zheng made Su Linlin's face flush, except for Lu Ling who would make fun of the two of them, this was the first time someone outside called Madam Zheng.

"eggplant!"

After happily taking the photos together, Zheng Fan smiled and said, "I've put together all the photos for you, can you make it cheaper for me?"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Qiansixi remembered that he was selling a property, and said a little embarrassedly: "Ah, I'm sorry, my biggest authority is to make it three points cheaper."

"Really, if it's three points cheaper, my commission will be reduced a lot, because there will be a reward for the first one to sell the house every day, so I will give you three points cheaper as soon as it comes up."

I'm afraid Zheng Fan didn't believe it, so she explained it in detail again.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's three o'clock, I'm going to pay in installments, let's go through the formalities."

Zheng Fan didn't tease her anymore, but made a final decision.

Although the total price of installment payment will be much cheaper, it will actually cost more if the interest is included, but there is no way, Zheng Fan currently has no way to take out more than 300 million at one time.

The silk-drawing scene seemed to recall something, he patted his head, and said: "Brother Fan, wait a moment, I'll call our manager and ask. I was too excited just now, so I forgot about this. I can ask the manager for instructions." , and I can give you a little cheaper."

"It's just that my commission is pitifully small. It's equivalent to using my commission to give you a cheap price. You need to hurry up and make the song "Drawing Silk Opera."

Seeing the pitiful scene of pulling out his mobile phone to make a call, Zheng Fan couldn't help laughing and said: "No problem, it will be almost done in a day or two."

"Okay, let's go to the manager's office. If you pay in installments, I will give you a little cheaper again."

After finishing the call with the manager, Qiansixi got on the viewing car, took Zheng Fan and Su Linlin back to the sales office, and arrived at the manager's office on the second floor.

"Hello, come, sit down and drink tea."

The manager was a middle-aged man in formal attire. When he saw Zheng Fan and the others coming in, he warmly greeted them to sit down.

"Hey, wait, aren't you... that Zheng Fan?"

After seeing Zheng Fan's face clearly, the middle-aged man showed the same expression of surprise as in the silk-stringing scene.

what?
This time, Zheng Fan was really scared. He didn't expect to meet his second fan here.

He quickly reached out his hands and shook hands with the manager, "Hello, hello."

"Oh my God, I didn't expect you to be in Qingdao City too. I'm a loyal fan of yours. My nickname is True Love Without Regrets. I followed you when you sang the song "Guanshan Wine" for the first time. Yes, I even fired a super rocket for you."

The excited manager was just like the string-pulling scene, completely forgetting that he was selling a property, and instead pulled Zheng Fan to start chatting.

"True love without regrets? Remember, I remember that you were the first to give me a super rocket."

Hearing what he said, Zheng Fan really remembered that it was his first live broadcast, and he sang Guan Shanjiu, and True Love Without Regrets was the first viewer to give him a super rocket.

Although he only gave a super rocket once, every time Zheng Fan broadcasts live, he will give a gift. It is not too expensive, but it can be regarded as Zheng Fan's die-hard audience.

Taking out his mobile phone and taking a selfie with Zheng Fan, the excited True Love Wugui said: "My favorite is this part of Guanshan Wine, I will sing it to you."

"Fortunately, the red plums have lasted for a long time, and never branched~"

"Long smoke in my arms, sloppy planning, stepping over the flying sand and drawing my sword to kill enemies~"

"how is it going?"

Looking at Zhenai Wugui's little expectant eyes, Zheng Fan stretched out his thumb.

I have to say, it sounds pretty good, with a sense of vicissitudes, and it can be seen that it is often practiced.

(End of this chapter)