Chapter 215 Prop Auction, an Iron Rod Sold for 20,000 Yuan.

Zhao Feng teased his fans in the live broadcast room and turned off his mobile phone to end today's slightly unexpected live broadcast. At this moment, Zhang Ze suddenly saw a line of large characters flashing on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Isn't it only 10,000 yuan for me to buy Zhao Feng? I can afford this money!"

Zhang Ze read the barrage message left by this netizen named Pink Piggy.

Seeing this, Zhang Ze opened his mouth in shock.

"Zhao Feng, your fans are not joking with you. They have really started taking photos of this prop, a special iron stick!"

Zhang Ze, who has never set foot in the live broadcasting circle, never thought that fans and netizens today would be so crazy, and they would all compete to bid for an iron rod used by his own blogger.

The surprised expression shifted from the phone screen to Zhao Feng. Zhang Ze didn't know what kind of magic power Zhao Feng had that could make his fans go crazy and buy the products he used.

Zhao Feng is truly an expert in delivering goods.

Zhang Ze thought in his mind and unconsciously gave Zhao Feng a thumbs up.

"Zhao Feng, take a look. There are more and more people bidding on this iron rod."

"What? Holy shit?"

Zhao Feng was even more surprised and opened his mouth wide. He thought that if the starting price of the iron stick was set at 10,000 yuan, these brainless fans would slap their butts and leave, but he didn't expect that they were so energetic that their hands were actually in his live broadcast room. I picked up this iron stick.

Zhao Feng didn't know how magical his iron rod was that could make his fans and netizens love this iron rod so much.

"Dear fans and friends, I, Zhao Feng, have a rule in my live broadcast, that is, I will never deceive you. This iron rod actually has no value. It is just a piece of scrap. You can buy it home and use it for nothing. Land, I feel it is a pity to abandon it. Dear grievances, I have warned you, please think twice!"

Zhao Feng didn't want these fans to buy this iron rod on impulse, and then go to his live broadcast room to bombard and curse himself after buying it. Zhao Feng felt that this kind of thing was too uneconomical.

Zhao Feng wants to keep emphasizing that this iron rod was forced by you, the unjust fans, to put it on the shelves. I, Zhao Feng, have no intention of putting this iron rod on the shelves.

"Dear fans, have you really made your decision to bid for the iron rod in my hand? If any of you finally win the bid and find that it is just a piece of scrap metal, who of you will come to me and tell you , I won’t return it!”

"Zhao Feng, stop being so nagging, we are all sensible people!"

"Yeah, why is Zhao Feng talking about these nonsense!"

Oh, let's go. Zhao Feng really didn't expect that his fans would be so anxious to buy this piece of scrap metal. Since they urged him so, Zhao Feng would fulfill their wish.

"Okay, the pink pig just bid for 10,000 yuan. Is there anyone else willing to bid more? Whoever bids the highest price, I will give this iron rod to him!"

"Eleven thousand dollars!"

"Twelve thousand dollars!"

"Thirteen thousand dollars!"

…

The fans added thousands and thousands of times, making Zhao Feng feel that the speed was too slow and too dragging. Zhao Feng wanted to do something clean and fast.

"Dear old fans of my live broadcast room, since everyone understands the routines in my live broadcast room, you should stop wasting time with me here. I finally priced this iron rod at 20,000 yuan. Who can Within 5 seconds..."

"Zhao Feng, this iron rod belongs to me!"

Before Zhao Feng could finish speaking, the fan named Pink Piggy directly brushed three cloud-penetrating arrows and four large planes for Zhao Feng in the live broadcast room.

This impulsive behavior left Zhang Ze, who was watching on the sidelines, dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, this iron rod from Zhao Feng can be sold for 20,000 yuan!"

Zhao Feng did the math and found out that the total of various gifts that the fan named Pink Piggy brought to his live broadcast room was exactly 20,000 yuan, so it was finally decided that the owner of this iron rod was Pink Piggy.

"Congratulations to this fan named Pink Pig, you have obtained the ownership of this iron rod."

Thinking back to the scene where the fans and netizens in the live broadcast room were vying for photos for this iron stick, Zhao Feng only felt that it was very ridiculous.

Are their brains flooded? They also want to snatch a broken iron rod like this.

The pink pig seemed to be eager to get the iron rod. After paying off the 20,000 yuan gift, he eagerly urged Zhao Feng.

"Brother Feng, when can you give me my iron stick?"

"Pink Pig, send me your address privately, and within three days I will have this iron rod come to you intact!"

Pink Piggy has become the top brother in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room today, and other fans who did not grab the iron rod began to subsidize it with envy.

"Pink Piggy Mighty!"

"The pink piggy is amazingly fast!"

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After a moment, Zhao Feng seemed to have thought of something. This pink pig acted so impulsively. Could it be that he was a minor, and saw himself playing with an iron stick, and that's why he started booing in the live broadcast room because of his novelty.

Zhao Feng thought of this and hurriedly closed the live broadcast room. After all, Zhao Feng belonged to Pi Hu, and the money was allowed in but not out.

However, although Zhao Feng loves money as much as his life, he still understands one industry rule: he will not use underage children's money at will.

Since there is no way to ensure whether the pink pig is a minor, Zhao Feng will keep the 20,000 yuan.

To prevent Pink Piggy from regretting or being slapped by her parents, return the 20,000 yuan to Pink Piggy.

In just a few minutes today, Zhao Feng sold a weird product in his live broadcast room. This weird product made the staff on the side stunned after hearing it.

"Oh my god, does anyone have one now? They also want to buy the iron rods used by our crew!"

"Isn't it? What's the use of buying this iron rod back?"

"If it weren't for Brother Feng's ability, everything he used would be sold out."

Suddenly director Zhou Ji also praised Zhao Feng's live broadcast ability.

"Zhao Feng, your live broadcasting ability is so great. If I can't survive in the directing industry in the future, you have to help me."

Just now, Director Zhou Ji saw the state of Zhao Feng during the live broadcast. Without any effort and just a few words, he asked his fans in the live broadcast room to buy an iron rod worth 20,000 yuan.

This way of making money was so fast and so easy that Director Zhou Ji was tempted. After all, he usually worked on the crew filming, which was too tiring compared to this.

When everyone looked at Zhao Feng with envious expressions, Zhao Feng sighed helplessly.

"Oh, actually live broadcasting is also difficult, not as easy as you think!"