I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 208
Cai Xin was shocked, and looked at the customer with incredible eyes, brother, are you really going to buy it or are you joking with me, or you didn’t hear what I said clearly, the price of this dress is 790, not 190.

"Hey, boss, don't be in a daze, quickly pick up your clothes, Alipay or WeChat, I don't have that much cash."

The person who bought the clothes was a man in his twenties. He looked impatient and never took his eyes off the clothes in Cai Xin's hands from the beginning to the end.

Cai Xin suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said, "It's all fine."

He took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, and handed it to the man with a complicated expression. He couldn't understand why someone bought such expensive clothes as soon as they arrived. Was his brain blocked by the door?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Could it be that there was something mysterious about the clothes designed and made by Ji Xian that he didn't know?

The man quickly transferred the money, and said: "Forget it, I don't need to pack the clothes, I will put them on directly, give me the bag, and I will pack the old clothes."

Cai Xin gave the clothes to the man, and when the man took them, he looked at and touched the logo on the right chest of the clothes. The live broadcast did not lie to us."

Ji Xian started a live broadcast two nights ago, and revealed in advance the news that the "Sniper Phone Booth" co-branded clothes will be on sale. The offline direct sale location is set at Tianfu Shengli Street, but he didn't specify the name of the store, because at that time he forgot Go ask Cai Xin this question.

Fans of the movie were undoubtedly very happy when they heard the news, especially those who live in Tianfu.

The man was one of them. He came to Tianfu Street early this morning, looking for a shop selling joint movie clothes, luckily he found it.

As the saying goes, it’s better to act first, then to suffer later. There are many people who like the movie "Sniper Phone Booth". If you don’t buy it now, let alone when it will be sold out in two days.

Besides, Ji Xian has tens of thousands of fans on the Internet. In addition to movie fans who like him, there are game fans, music fans, and even beauty fans. The number of clothes is limited, and there are more wolves and less meat. This clothes is definitely a hot item.

"The big devil's design talent is really good, this clothes is too good-looking! The materials are also very particular about the touch, selling for 790, conscience." The man said with emotion.

Cai Xin was very confused when he heard that, 790 is still a conscience, you are a local tyrant!

He took a deep breath and asked curiously, "Brother, I want to ask, why did you buy this dress as soon as you came in? Is there any special value for it?"

He is only responsible for selling clothes for Ji Xian, and he doesn't know anything else.

The man looked at Cai Xin in surprise, and said, "You sell clothes for the Great Devil, don't you know?"

demon king?Cai Xin was puzzled, thought about it, and felt that this should be Ji Xian's nickname.

"I don't know, can you tell me?" He said honestly.

The man laughed, and briefly explained the origin of the clothes. Cai Xin was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head to look at the clothes piled aside. This is actually a movie co-branded model. Is it so high-end?

The man is very detailed, and seeing the pile of clothes of the same style, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Boss, the clothes are limited! If not, bring me another one, and I'll take it back to give to my girlfriend."

One more?Cai Xinxin was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "There is no purchase limit, whichever number you want, I will get it for you."

"Just the same number as the one I'm wearing, please."

After paying the bill, the man left with the bag of clothes in his hand, smiling all over his face when he left, not to mention how happy he was.

Cai Xin was also very happy. Ji Xian promised him that as long as he sells a joint dress, he can get a commission of 50 yuan. The more clothes he sells, the more he earns.

"In less than 5 minutes, I made 100 yuan. When did money get so easy?"

He smiled helplessly, and was about to hang the clothes sent by Ji Xian in the store when a few people rushed in from outside.

"Is the boss there? I heard that you sell clothes of the "Sniper Phone Booth" co-branded style. Whether it's real or not, hurry up and get me one."

"Where are the clothes? I just saw a man walking around wearing a joint name on the street. Arrange one for me quickly."

Cai Xin hurriedly ran to the door of the store to pick up the customers, "Here we come, we have some clothes."

When Ji Xian returned home, he and Qian Shuixian took the rest of the clothes out of the car and put them in the courtyard. The two breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"Brother Xian, can you sell your clothes in Cai Xin's store? I know a few friends who own clothing stores in the city center. If it doesn't work, we can take the clothes over and let them sell them."

Qian Shuixian was worried that clothes wouldn't be sold in Cai Xin's store. Shengli Street had a large flow of people, but after all, it couldn't compare to the city center, which was the hotspot for consumption.

Ji Xian said indifferently: "It's okay, there is no need to bother. Your friends are not my friends. If you help me, it means that you owe them a favor, and it's not worth it."

"You don't have to worry about the clothes. If you can sell them, I guess Cai Xin has sold several of them now."

Qian Shuixian hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay! Listen to you."

After a pause, he asked, "What should I do with these clothes next? It's impossible to take them back and store them at home!"

Ji Xian asked mysteriously, "Have you ever heard of selling goods live?"

As far as he knows, the world has not yet formed an industrial chain in this regard.

Qian Shuixian asked in a daze, "What do you mean, live broadcasts can still sell things?"

"Don't worry, you'll know later." Ji Xian didn't rush to tell his good brother the answer, "Go to the wholesale market now and find a manufacturer that produces boxes. Give the picture to the manufacturer and ask him to make thousands of them quickly, can it be done?"

"Small idea."

Qian Shuixian agreed to come down, took the car keys, and drove to the wholesale market again.

Ji Xian was not idle either. He went to find Li Shufen, moved the rack used to dry clothes at home to the yard, and then hung up the joint clothes with hangers neatly one by one, and then went to his room to search around. , I found out the mobile phone holder bought in high school, and made perfect preparations for the live broadcast.

"Xiao Xian, what are you doing? Where do you get these clothes from?"

Li Shufen stood at the door, expressing that she didn't understand.

Ji Xian smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry about it, watch your son perform a magic trick for you, earn 100 million in one hour."

"Yo, you're so easy to cheat when you're your mother? You can earn 100 million yuan an hour, I believe it in my dreams." Li Shufen laughed.

"Can you have some confidence in me, I am your own son."

Ji Xian couldn't laugh or cry, and thought it was very necessary to show his hand.

(End of this chapter)