430 Chapter 430 I am rough! ruthless! (2/2)
If professionally planned and built, the potential of new media marketing is certainly no worse than direct advertising.
Over the years, some live broadcast platforms have also turned over.
At the Spring Festival Gala, more than one billion dollars were thrown to drive traffic and grab users.
The users of the short video live broadcast platform have already overtaken the TV audience.
There is even a widely circulated sentence on the Internet.
The 21st century is the era of e-commerce.
Big anchors who sell goods on live broadcasts, selling tens of millions of goods in a live broadcast have long been commonplace, and it is not a rare thing.
Although it is still not comparable to a cat’s double eleven or a dog’s double twelve, with the development of the times, there is always the possibility of catching up or overtaking it.
Today, during the day, Niulanshan's deputy planning director failed. Wu Jun felt that maybe he could try to change the direction.
To spend tens of millions in advertising, it is better to use tens of millions to start a brokerage company.
Discover some potential anchors with cargo.
Thinking of this, Wu Jun silently opened the recharge entrance, first charged one hundred thousand yuan of platform virtual currency, bought gifts, and started graffiti brushing gifts without saying a word.
The gift of 100,000 yuan instantly squeezed out the ruffian Zhao and occupied the first place on the list.
”I'll rub it! The local tyrant will hit the top if he doesn't agree!”
”The Tyrant Brother seems to be a new account. There is no fan. I am the first fan!”
”This is the local tyrant, who doesn't make a sound when brushing gifts!”
”Brother Zhao continue! Can't be slapped by the new number!”
The public screen is lively again, it is not too big to watch the lively!
”I'm rough! Ruthless! The gift of the local tyrant has exceeded 100,000!”
When I saw that ”Wu” who was on the top of the list brushed a gift of 100,000 yuan, the live broadcast room instantly boiled!
In such a small live broadcast room, such a local tyrant is still hidden!
Today’s live broadcast is definitely the most reward Li Tong has ever received!
The gifts she received during the live broadcast for more than half a year did not add up to the top one, ”Wu”!
”Wu Mou? Wu... Could it be...” Li Tong saw the ID of ”Wu”, and first thought of Wu Jun.
After all, he knows his live broadcast number.
Moreover, he also has this strength.
Inside a villa in Kyoto.
A middle-aged man in his thirties watched his position at the top of the live broadcast room lost in seconds. How cool he was before, how depressed he is now.
”What's the matter, I've overturned the car in such a small live broadcast room!” Zhao Mou cursed, almost smashing his phone in anger!
To Zhao Mou, thousands of people are not big money. In order to gain followers, he can spend at most one hundred thousand at a time in some major live broadcast rooms.
People fight for a sigh of relief, Buddha received a stick of incense, and put all the words out by himself, and can't overturn the car in such a small live broadcast room!
Zhao Mou often gives gifts to some female live broadcasts. He is a local tyrant among the population. He also has many fans.
There are many people watching him in the live broadcast room today, and they cannot be beaten by a trumpet in front of their fans.
”Brother Zhao fucked him! Give him a face!”
”Come on, Brother Zhao, grab the list one back!”
Some fans who knew Zhao Mou continued to cheer him on the public screen.
Zhao Mou recharged one hundred thousand with a painful look, and took the top spot back again.
This kind of live broadcast room with sluggish popularity, so making gifts is like taking money to fetch water, except for pretending to be useless, and can't get a few fans.
Zhao Mou returned to the top of the list, instantly feeling lonely as a master, typing in the input box: ”Come on, continue! I will play with you!”
However, after Zhao Mou finished typing this paragraph, he silently deleted it before sending it out, and he quit the live broadcast room!
While he was typing, ”Wu” brushed one hundred thousand yuan and rubbed him on the ground!