aircannonsinc Chapter 120 Really Embarrassing Our Female Fans
Chapter 120 Really Embarrassing Our Female Fans
"Uncle Liu!"
When he arrived at the express sorting station, Qin Luo greeted Uncle Liu, the person in charge, and other colleagues he knew, and then went to move the items he was responsible for.
At this moment, Uncle Liu walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and gave him a wink.
Qin Luo glanced at Uncle Liu suspiciously. Seeing Uncle Liu hesitated to speak, he immediately understood that he had something to say to him, so he followed Uncle Liu to an office.
"What's wrong, Uncle Liu, you made it so mysterious?"
Qin Luo casually poured himself a cup of tea in the office, and poured a cup for Uncle Liu by the way. After speaking, he took a sip happily.
After Uncle Liu took the teacup, he didn't drink it, but looked worried.
Seeing this, Qin Luo couldn't help becoming serious, and asked him: "What difficulties are you encountering? Tell me, and anyone who can help me will definitely help you."
Uncle Liu glanced at him, sighed helplessly, and said, "It's not me, it's you."
"Me?" Qin Luo frowned, waiting for the next sentence.
Uncle Liu hesitated for a moment and explained: "Just now I received a call from Director Wu of the company, and he asked you to come to the company at two o'clock this afternoon to attend the company's first month meeting.
"A meeting at the beginning of the month? Isn't that a meeting held by the management? Why did you ask me to go there?"
Qin Luo was stunned for a moment. Except for a year ago when he first joined the "667" job, he had never been to the company at other times. Most of the time on weekdays is between home and the sorting station. Dot a line.
As far as he knows, the company will hold a monthly meeting at the beginning of each month, and a summary meeting at the end of the month, and then there are various quarterly reports, year-end summaries, etc... Anyway, there are various Meeting.
But it stands to reason that these are all management matters, and have nothing to do with him as a low-level courier, so he is a little puzzled.
Uncle Liu glanced at him and asked, "Don't you remember what I told you before?"
Qin Luo thought for a while: "You mean someone targeted me in the previous meeting?"
Uncle Liu nodded.
"Then what's the situation this time? They called me to fire me? Then there's no need to call me to the company.
"Hmm... It's not necessarily a bad thing. You have been in the limelight recently. I heard that many people in the company are talking about you, and most of them are compliments. So maybe I called you to praise you."
Qin Luo felt the same way. Rather than being fired, he believed that the company was going to give him a commendation or something.
After all, he encountered a lot of things during his work this month, not to mention the trivial matters. The key point is that he sent the critically ill old man to the hospital and helped the police arrest the murderer. .
And as a courier of Nadushun Express Company, after other people know this, they will naturally pay attention to this express company.
This is positive feedback for the company. Even though Qin Luo has received a lot of bad reviews and complaints before, he should not be targeted but should be rewarded.
Of course, what happened last night can be regarded as a positive feedback, and the nature is better than the previous two, but this matter is only news at the moment, unless the leaders are too busy to pay attention to him every day , otherwise it may not be known so soon.
Seeing Qin Luo thinking silently there, Uncle Liu thought for a while and said: "In short, you should go to the company first in the afternoon, and you will know the specific situation when you go there.
Qin Luo woke up from thinking, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will go there in the afternoon."
"Well, treat it as a holiday in the morning, you can go home to rest, or you can go shopping elsewhere, just remember not to be late in the afternoon.
"That's no good, I've come all the time, you let me go back empty-handed? How embarrassing for me then!"
...Do you have anything to do with your face by sending a courier?"
"Haha, my fans are still waiting to see me deliver the courier live, not to mention Uncle Liu, I will go to work for half a day and leave.
After finishing speaking, Qin Luo waved to Uncle Liu, turned around and went out to start sorting his parcel for today.
Of course, only sorted out for half a day.
After putting all the packages on the car, Qin Luo sat in the co-pilot, and the live broadcast ball floated beside him.
The moment the live broadcast started, the netizens who followed him were immediately notified, and rushed in impatiently.
In just a few tens of seconds, the originally clean live broadcast screen was overwhelmed by barrages of bullet screens. The number of people in the live broadcast room was also growing at an outrageous rate.
In less than a minute, the online audience directly exceeded 10,000!
"Good morning Luoge!"
"Tell me, what do you want to do today?"
"It doesn't matter what the job is, anyway, it's definitely not just delivering express delivery."
"Come here especially for the name, thank you for everything the host did yesterday, a small gift is no respect!"
"I had eaten Wang Dahai's fried rice before, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it at the time. I just thought it was delicious. If I didn't eat it for a while, I would get hungry. I didn't expect him to add ingredients to it. Why are you still kept in the dark!"
"That old boy better get out of jail, or I'll just vomit all I vomited into his mouth last night!"
"I live near the food street. I go to buy fried rice from him almost every day. I went to the hospital for an examination this morning. The doctor said that I have some physical problems. Fortunately, I discovered it early, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"
"I'm in the same situation as upstairs, so I won't say much. The anchor is almost my savior. If I have something to say in the future, it's my duty to talk about it!"
"Hey man, boiling from being this hot in the morning?"
"If we don't say it, who would know that this is a delivery studio?"
"Yes, an express live broadcast room where you can see exciting programs such as fishing, catching criminals, drag racing, anti-drugs, and gourmet food."
"Hahahahaha a bunch of stupid netizens."
Those who flocked into the live broadcast room were not only fans who had been following Qin Luo for a long time, but also newcomers who came because of what happened last night.
A considerable number of them are victims of the Wang Dahai incident, and some of them are water friends who used to like to watch Wang Dahai's live broadcast.
After Wang Dahai's incident was exposed last night, those who had never eaten his fried rice felt extremely disgusted with him, and came to Qin Luo's live broadcast room one after another, praising him for his righteous actions and helping people understand the truth.
And those who had eaten Wang Dahai's fried rice regarded Qin Luo as their savior, and their words were full of gratitude.
This is also normal, because after they learned the truth, they all went to the hospital for an examination. Some of them ate less, so there was no major problem with their health, but they still needed to take care of themselves under the doctor's advice.
Some people eat too much, and there are obviously some problems in the body, which requires a long-term conditioning process, so as to restore health.
And if they are still kept in the dark and eat the fried rice a few more times, no one knows whether they will die suddenly at home one day.
More than half of Qin Luo's large gift rewards last night were contributed by them, which shows how grateful they are to Qin Luo..0
Under the influence of the black technology of the live broadcast ball, their barrages are directly transmitted to Qin Luo's retina, but the number is not large, basically controlled at about 10 per minute, otherwise Qin Luo will hurt his eyes if there are too many.
He looked at it and responded with a smile: "Thank you for your support, and also for the attention of the new netizens. As for those netizens who thank me, there is no need to thank me so much, because I believe that if you find out that this It is also impossible to turn a blind eye to the same thing, and I just did what everyone should do.
"Well said! Rewarded!"
"Positive energy anchor! Pay attention!"
"Brothers! Give a reward and go!"
The emotions of the netizens were infected, and they couldn't help but rewarded a wave of gifts.
At this time, another barrage fell into Qin Luo's eyes.
"I understand the truth, so what time do you go to set up a stall at night?"
"I missed it last night, today I have to eat your fried rice no matter what!"
"Hey, I'm different. I killed Brother Luo directly offline last night. One thing to say, the fried rice is really delicious."
"Are you still killing the anchor alone? It's not bad that the anchor didn't kill you alone! A signed fried rice will fascinate you, really embarrassing to our girl fans!"
"Bah! If it was you at that time, do you dare to say that you can hold it!"
"Why can't I control it? The most I can do is hand over the room card to the anchor, and I can't do anything else!"
"Pfft, those upstairs should be more reserved!"
"This is not the bus to kindergarten! I want to get off!"
"Anchor, hurry up, do you want female fans? As long as you nod, I will send them to you tonight!"
"I want fried rice! I want fried rice! I want fried rice!"
Obviously, the deep impression Qin Luo left on them last night was not only the Wang Dahai incident, but also Qin Luo's fried rice that aroused the admiration of countless diners.
Given the huge population base of Long Kingdom, although there were quite a few online viewers in Qin Luo's live broadcast room last night, there were actually not many locals in Shanghai, and even fewer were close enough to catch a bite of fried rice.
Qin Luo remembers that two or three hundred copies of fried rice should have been sold last night, but he also met the 5.3 female fan who said she would place an order first to kill herself.
I know that I am an anchor, but I am basically not familiar with it.
From this point of view, his popularity is actually not as good as Tang Renjie who happened to pass by at that time.
But this is not important, the important thing is that the fried rice that Qin Luo made at that time really impressed them, so many people now want to try it for themselves, and even passers-by who had eaten his fried rice yesterday specifically asked about his The live broadcast room then joined in, saying that he would go over to eat tonight.
For this, Qin Luo could only apologize: "I'm just an ordinary courier, and fried rice is just a part-time job, so let's talk about it."
After a pause, he added: "By the way, that stall belongs to my friend. He will probably go to the food street to set up a stall tonight. If you want to eat, go to him...Although there must be no I am delicious, but it should be above the average level, you just have to try it.”
"Damn it! I've been looking forward to it all night, you tell me this?"
"I took off my pants, and you turned around and left?"
"I opened my mouth so much, why didn't you answer me?"
"What the hell went right past my face?"
"Cheche! What a fast car!"
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