Chapter 462 Are you sure you want to protect other men?
Rong's new energy vehicles are still a frequent visitor on hot searches.
It stands to reason that apart from people who have long been looking forward to the launch of a new car, ordinary people other than enthusiasts will only pay attention and discuss it, and it will not generate such high popularity now.
What's more important is that the new energy vehicles of Rong's Group yesterday will be used as vehicles for the upcoming Winter Olympics.
This immediately allowed Rong's new energy vehicles to take off, and was praised by the public as the light of domestic products, triggering extremely heated discussions.
The Rong Group's stock price skyrocketed again, and Rong Jiuci once again became a myth.
Just when everyone was attracted by Rong's attention, a short video gradually became popular.
In the video, two exquisitely dressed young women were leaning in the corridor of an office building, drinking coffee and talking.
The short-haired woman frowned slightly, looking a little troubled, and complained: "I don't know what's going on with him recently? He's always very cold. Every time he calls, he hangs up after saying a few words. He never replies to his WeChat messages.
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Ding dong——
The long-haired woman's cell phone rang, and a WeChat message came in. She glanced at it and put the phone away.
The short-haired woman said: "Don't you even reply to the message? Isn't that good?"
The long-haired woman said: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just a boy we met on the road some time ago. He's not mine, and I'm not his. It's nothing important, and there's no need to care."
The short-haired woman nodded. Just as she was about to say something, her expression suddenly changed.
The message cannot be read back, which is always the most heart-wrenching thing.
After that, the video ended, and the four characters "Woman Unparalleled" appeared on it.
Many netizens left messages below.
[I just wanted to watch videos and relax, but ended up getting stabbed in my heart.]
[Honestly, my boyfriend is just like the boyfriend of a girl with short hair. He often doesn’t answer my calls and often doesn’t reply to my messages. I couldn’t help but ask him, and I got only one explanation. I’m busy, so you just
Can't you understand something?
I used to think that it was because I was ignorant. Now I find that I was wrong. It was not about being sensible or ignorant at all. It was because he didn’t have it in his heart at all. Just like what was said in the video, I am not his, and I don’t belong to him.
What’s important.]
This comment attracted a lot of likes below.
[Am I the only one who noticed that the clothes on these two models look so good. I want to buy them.]
[Haha. I wanted to buy it too, but it was too late and it was out of stock.]
[Am I the only one who can’t stop playing with that dress-up software after following the link? 】
[I, I, I, and I...]
In Blooming Studio, Ji Baibai has been staring at the video forwarding in front of the computer.
When the number of retweets exceeded 10,000, she jumped up with excitement: "That's great, that's great, it's exceeded 10,000!"
Although breaking 10,000 retweets is not a great achievement, for a newly opened store to achieve such an achievement in less than a day is really very proud.
"This is all due to Ning Yichu, the copywriting is particularly good."
There is nothing particularly profound in Ning Yichu's copywriting, but it is very heart-wrenching. Just like today's copywriting, it looks like a chat between two women, but it directly hits the most painful part of a woman's heart in a relationship.
No one likes to be ignored, but in the world of men and women, many women are often ignored.
It's not that I don't care, but I try to tell myself not to care, but when all this is revealed, pain surges from my heart instantly.
Ning Yichu smiled shyly: "Mr. Mu, Mr. Ji, you have given me a reward. This is what I should do."
"You're welcome, I'm complimenting you, just listen carefully." Ji Baibai patted Ning Yichu on the shoulder to encourage her: "By the way, our first set of spring clothes has been sold out, are we going to have a second batch?
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"Well, let's put in another 500 sets, and we'll take them off the shelves after they're sold out."
Ji Baibai couldn't help but couldn't bear to hear Murong Rong's words: "Including these five hundred sets, it's only one thousand sets. Are they going to be taken off the shelves now?"
A thousand sets sounds like a lot, but you have to remember that many clothes are often sold in the hundreds of thousands, and some become the hottest items of the season. Sales of millions in one summer are just a drizzle.
"Well, it's going to be removed from the shelves, Bai Bai, don't forget, our targeted customers are gold collars."
This set of clothes costs more than 4,000 yuan. Although it cannot be compared with some high-end and luxury brands, this brand of women's pairs only sells online and does not sell offline. This price is already considered very good.
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Therefore, she must ensure that the clothes will never spread like those so-called Internet hits.
Of course, the more important thing is that the price has been determined, and it will never be spread on a large scale.
One thousand sets was a relatively appropriate number that she had discussed with Su Lengyu.
Ji Baibai felt it was a pity. In this aspect, she still believed in Murong Rong. After putting down the topic, he asked her: "Then when will our Blooming Studio open?"
Murong Rong thought for a moment and said, "How about the day after tomorrow? I've checked the almanac and it's a good day. Everything goes well."
Ji Baibai had no objection. After calling and asking Su Lengyu, he had no objection even more.
He also joked that after such a long time, he would be the boss again.
Su Lengyu also ran his own studio before.
But that studio was jointly opened by him and others. After his accident, he had already come to him and bought his shares.
Su Lengyu actually understood it very well. After all, they got together because of their interests. However, this still planted a knot in Su Lengyu's heart.
"Su Lengyu, everything will be fine."
"Yeah, I know. Everything will be fine."
"So, when the studio opens, you will definitely come, right?"
"So you're trying to trick me here."
Su Lengyu said with a smile, and then nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely show up."
Murong Rong became happy when she heard Su Lengyu's affirmative answer.
She told Su Lengyu again about the situation of Wushuang before hanging up the phone. When she turned around, she saw Ji Baibai and Ning Yichu leaving at some point.
Rong Jiuci stood at the door and looked at her with burning eyes.
Murong Rong was a little surprised: "Why are you here? Rong Family has become so popular now, shouldn't it be very busy now?"
"Just leave the matter to the people below. As for you, who did you talk to on the phone with just now?"
"Su Lengyu."
"Su Lengyu?"
Rong Jiuci was very impressed by this man. Don't think that he didn't know that this guy had always had some thoughts about Murong Rong.
"Isn't he paralyzed? Why can't he stay still in bed?"
Murong Rong's expression suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "What are you talking about? You are not allowed to say that to him!"
Rong Jiuci's face didn't look good either: "Murong Rong, are you sure you want to defend other men in front of me?"