The boss of the hand cream was very happy because he had signed Sha Haimu.
He had previously taken a fancy to the data provided by Sha Haimu's company. It was very beautiful and could be said that the data was comparable to a top celebrity.
Furthermore, looking at what Sha Haimu had previously endorsed, every time, a certain jewelry store would definitely write big words to praise his sales volume. It was always extremely high, so he was tempted to sign the contract.
Seeing that his sales were always in the tens of millions, the boss of the hand cream was very confident in his sales this time.
His company's hand cream was of good quality to begin with, but it lacked some popularity.
This time, Sha Haimu would definitely open up his reputation.
Ignoring everything else, if he guessed on the lower side, this single shipment could sell for tens of millions, equivalent to his sales for a year. After that, every time he sold it, he would earn more. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a win-win situation.
This one million endorsement fee was really worth it!
Three hours had passed since the official announcement. The boss went to check the sales of his store and realized that there were only a hundred new sales.
What was going on?
He immediately looked at Sha Haimu's Weibo and realized that the data was much less than what he had seen previously. It was not even a fraction.
What was going on? Where had the fans gone? Didn't they say that his endorsement effects were very good and that fans were willing to spend money? His hand cream had always been of good quality, so why had no one bought it?
He immediately called Sha Haimu's manager.
"There's a problem on Weibo. There's a bug. It'll be fine soon," the manager comforted him.
In order to appease the fans, they even issued an announcement.
There was a bug on Weibo, which resulted in a problem with Sha Haimu's data. It would be over soon.
The fans believed them, and so did the boss.
However, until the afternoon, the hand cream had only sold a few hundred more than usual. The sales were worlds apart from what the boss had expected.
He had doubts about himself. Had he not done his official advertisement well? Or was his marketing method wrong?
He went to find a peer to learn from.
"Sha Haimu?" The other party laughed. "Ha, you still believe him? Topstream my ass! It's more like a water stream. Do you know that everything in my shop was bought and then all returned by his fans, causing a lot of labor costs? I didn't even earn any money, I even lost a few hundred thousand yuan?"
The boss's heart turned coid.
"Don't even mention that he doesn't have enough fans. With his looks, he looks neither male ñor female. If the photo is posted, the passersby will be frightened away. It won't have any effect on spreading it! Oíd Li, before yon spend your endorsement fees next time, really, we have to see if the other party's popular!ty is real."
***
Sha Haimu was a little distracted during the morning recording.
Some of the fans in the comments were still feeling sorry for their delicate wife.
Some people were still guessing if Shi Jin would continué to harass him.
Those who scolded Shi Jin and shouted that Lin Luo should come to protect his wife carne wave after wave.
There were still profesional fans, but they were much smaller.
Compared to the grand occasion yesterday and the day before, the current situation was extremely normal.
In the morning, before the recording started, a young girl ran over in a hurry.
The production crew stopped her outside.
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