Fishing Livestream
Chapter 524 - 524 511 Top Fortune

524: Chapter 511: Top Fortune 524: Chapter 511: Top Fortune Yue Feng’s live streaming sales session proved once again the strong appeal of the host in his studio and the unparalleled solidarity of his fans.

Other studios involved hosts coaxing and deceiving fans into ordering various products.

The effectiveness of sales purely depended on appearance.

Initially, the results were quite good, and everyone was happy to support it, but after a few purchases, the effectiveness dwindled,

The items in the studio seemed cheap, but often the quality wasn’t guaranteed.

After being tricked a few times, people naturally learned their lesson.

Once trust was excessively overdrawn, fans stopped buying into it.

Some unreliable hosts, after several sales sessions, could shout all night and still not sell much, gradually fading out of relevance.

But Yue Feng’s case was the other extreme.

The quality and effectiveness of his products were unmatched across the network, with explosive satisfaction rates.

What limited him now was not the purchasing power of fans, but rather the factory’s production capacity,

If Yue Feng’s ability to harvest Points was even stronger and the system’s production of ingredients was increased, he could generate even higher sales.

The first wave of products was quickly snapped up, followed by a second and then the final third round.

As the number of people in the studio increased, it remained wildly popular.

Yue Feng only streamed for an hour, yet today’s inventory sold out entirely.

After the broadcast, Doll showed Yue Feng the transaction amount in the backstage.

Goodness, along with the Lure and Medicinal mini-set, plus some individual items, a single live stream had sold over 8 million again.

It hadn’t been long since the last session, seemingly unaffected, and there was still great potential to be tapped.

Doll’s eyes twinkled as she gently said, “You naughty scoundrel, I didn’t expect a fishing streamer who built up a fan base to have such strong monetization capabilities.

This is our own brand!

It’s making me feel tempted to change categories!”

Yue Feng curled his lips, “It’s not the category that’s strong in monetizing, it’s that our products are top-notch!

Having sold so much, how about you give me a reward?

How about you sleep in my room tonight?

Otherwise, doesn’t our couple relationship, always so famous yet insubstantial, also seem inappropriate?”

Doll’s head shook like a rattle-drum: “Don’t even think about it, there’s a competition tomorrow.

Pack away those dirty thoughts of yours!

I’m tired, heading back to sleep in my room!”

With that, Doll turned and left Yue Feng’s room like a nimble deer.

When Doll returned to her room across the hall, she leaned against the door and took several deep breaths to steady her emotions.

That was close, she thought, thankful that the naughty scoundrel was all talk.

If he had really made a move, Doll admitted she would have had no resistance.

…

Watching Doll’s retreating figure, Yue Feng curled his lips, stripped off his shirt and headed to the bathroom to take a shower and go to bed.

That night, Yue Feng slept very peacefully.

He dreamed that the next day he would dominate the competition again, winning all four matches and donning the green suit representing the highest honor of the Fishing King, clinching the championship.

…

The next morning, Yue Feng opened his eyes on time at five o’clock, with plenty of time before the competition.

After a simple wash, he jogged a lap downstairs and returned to the hotel by 5:30, feeling refreshed and energetic.

He then woke Doll and Zhao Zheng one by one, and they went downstairs for breakfast.

At five fifty, the three of them drove to the Fishing Base to continue today’s competition.

Overnight, the scores from the first day had already spread among the anglers.

Yesterday, not many recognized Yue Feng, but today, after arriving at the fishing site, he found many unfamiliar faces greeting him, some of whom he vaguely remembered and some he didn’t know at all.

When outside, greeting back was basic manners.

Yue Feng nodded and returned the gestures effortlessly.

Traveling together, Zhao Zheng noticed this and said somewhat jealously, “No wonder everyone wants to be famous.

Now many people know you!

I just realized I’m actually a bit envious, damn, it’s sour!”

Yue Feng curled his lips, “Give me a break.

I wish no one knew me now.

If I can just quietly finish today’s match, I’d be very thankful!”

While speaking, Yue Feng noticed Han Luofeng and the others, so he paused and said, “You go to the waiting area with Wawa first.

I’ll bring the Musk Wine over!”

“Okay!”

Yue Feng opened the Fishing Box and took out a bottle of Musk Herbal Wine, striding over.

“Here, the Musk Wine I used in yesterday’s competition, target fish three to five drops per pound of bait, double it for mixed fish!

Adding more won’t kill the zone!” Yue Feng whispered to Han Luofeng.

Although Teacher Hua had mediated between the two already, Han Luofeng was still taken aback for a second when he saw Yue Feng coming to deliver something.

A second later, Han Luofeng said, “Thanks!”

“No problem, I’m heading over now!

Good luck!”

“Yeah!”

Watching Yue Feng stride away, Han Luofeng felt a complex emotion stirring within him.

He still harbored some resentments, yet the other could handle it so calmly.

Objectively speaking, Yue Feng’s mentality was already more mature than his own.

…

Before they knew it, the waiting area was filled again, and the clock had struck 7:15.

The first drawing of lots for the next day began.

“Yue Feng!”

When the staff called his name, Yue Feng responded loudly and walked to the lottery box.

He reached into the box and upon opening the number slip, he saw it read 2d13.

Seeing this number, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Number two slow fish, South Shore 13, a very good draw for today’s competition.

After fishing all day, the conditions in all four ponds would undoubtedly be affected by the constant angling,

especially in the slow fish pits with low density.

These areas have scarce fish activity, like the last competition of the previous day where fishing all day might yield few catches.

But having a night to settle, drawing a slow fish for the first session the next day was very advantageous for Yue Feng,

allowing him to create a significant gap, given the same level of skill, as the bite rate would likely be much better compared to the later sessions,

and being at number 13, right in the middle of the South Shore near the oxygenator, was considered a great lottery position for today’s match.

After the draw, Yue Feng came down from the stage and Wawa, who had been very anxious, was the first to ask.

“How did it go?

Which number?”

“2d13!

An ideal slow fish pit in a mid-waist position, lucky for the first session!” Yue Feng replied.

“Go for it!”

After a while, Zhao Zheng also finished drawing lots, landing in pit number two as well, on the North Shore east at spot 43, directly opposite Yue Feng!

The two competing in the same area made preparing the bait easier.

Yue Feng prepared a batch of Lure, splitting it evenly and giving half to Zhao Zheng.

“We’re in the same competition.

What’s your fishing strategy when we start?

I could use some ideas,” Zhao Zheng casually asked.