This director is vindictive.

Chapter 565 The more fierce this woman is with her words, the softer her body becomes.

Chen Mo looked at Zhang Yuqi, who seemed a bit silly, and couldn't help but laugh at her bewildered expression.

This woman is truly blessed despite her foolishness.

To put it bluntly, it was a complete accident, just like the initial casting process.

When they were casting for the new project, she simply lay down and became an instant sensation.

This time, she just broadcast randomly and idiotically, completely clueless, but it still turned out to be a lucky accident.

The outside world thought this was a marketing ploy by Chen Mo, but honestly, he really didn't plan it at all.

Of course, this is something that others really can't imitate. Zhang Yuqi had all the advantages of timing, location, and people, which is why she succeeded by sheer luck.

What is the right timing? It's the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, and mooncakes are a product with a very short cycle and a very short season.

You could say it's a necessity, but at the same time, few people are usually willing to spend a lot of money on advertising, which is why everyone knows about mooncakes, but nothing particularly outstanding about them.

The location is another story altogether. Huayun itself is a well-known brand thanks to its welfare festival and years of operation.

The Peninsula Hotel is collaborating with this brand, so the quality of their mooncake gift box is guaranteed. Furthermore, this gift box is also used as a Mid-Autumn Festival bonus by companies under Chen Mo's name.

Finally, there's the human element, which is indeed related to Zhang Yuqi's live stream. She drove the price down to the bottom, which actually made more people aware of the cost and price of this mooncake.

Some things are actually quite strange. As a gift box, sometimes people don't want the price to be transparent or too famous, because when they give it as a gift, the recipient won't know the price.

However, sometimes we want the price to be transparent and known to everyone, so the price cannot be too low.

This Mid-Autumn Festival mooncake gift box is just right—it's well-known and also has a high-end feel.

Look, even Chen Mo gives this mooncake as a gift. It even comes with a pure silver spoon, which instantly elevates its status. The price isn't particularly high, but it's still quite good.

No gifts this holiday season, except Brain Gold. You see, at times like this, whether Brain Gold is effective or not is completely unimportant!
The nature of the product has changed!

The tiger woman was extremely pleased with herself at that moment.

"Haha, sisters, how about that? Aren't I amazing and smart? I've fired the first shot in our group of girls who have left the entertainment industry!"

Chen Mo looked at her speechlessly, while the other women exchanged glances, realizing she had indeed gotten too cocky.

However, this person had absolutely no self-awareness and instead became even more outrageous.

Zhang Yuqi, the "Tiger Girl," arrogantly tossed her long, ash-gray hair, then stepped onto the coffee table and shoved her phone screen in front of her friends: "See that? This is what you call 'feigning ignorance'! A textbook marketing case!"

She deliberately imitated the tone of a financial news anchor in a broadcasting voice, coughing: "On the Ten Arts of Reverse Sales"—Author: Zhang Yuqi, the Business Genius! Hahaha!

Yang Mi rolled her eyes and reached out to pinch the soft flesh on her waist: "Come on! Who was twisting up like a pretzel on the sofa begging for mercy just now?"

Zhang Yuqi nimbly twisted her body to dodge, and suddenly pulled out a folding fan from behind her back. With a "whoosh," the fan unfolded, revealing five large, wildly cursive characters that read "Tiger Roars in the Live Streaming World."

Chen Mo and the group of women were all dumbfounded.

"No, where did this fan come from?" Chen Mo asked, completely bewildered.

"What's it to you?" Zhang Yuqi retorted, clearly still holding a grudge against Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo! I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, so shut up!" Zhang Yuqi stepped forward and pinched Chen Mo hard.

Thinking back to when the whole internet was calling Zhang Yuqi the most fierce during the live stream, she got really angry.

What could Chen Mo do? He could only shut up obediently. Of course, he would remember this grudge and get his revenge sooner or later.

No need for morning or evening anymore, you can apply in the evening.

She playfully lifted Liu Yifei's chin with her fan and said flippantly, "Sisters, learn from this! Next time you do a live stream, do it like this—pretend to mess things up first!"

She suddenly threw her fan to the ground, making an exaggerated expression of panic, then instantly picked it up triumphantly: "Let's wait for the whole internet to clear our name! This wave, this wave is called 'How to Get Netizens to Voluntarily Become Online Trolls'!"

"And sisters, look, this isn't the first time. The first time was when we co-created a movie. The formula was the same, and what happened? You all saw it, right? What does this show? It shows that I, your sister, am definitely not just someone with a reputation for nothing, but someone with real skills!" Zhang Yuqi said seriously.

He even gave Chen Mo a smug look.

“Mimi, next time you do a live stream, just go all out and cut prices. The more you lose, the better the effect! I’ve figured out the secret to success. Look at our Mr. Chen, so many people praise him so highly, but what’s the reality? He only has one trick up his sleeve: free, free, and more free!” Zhang Yuqi acted like she had already mastered the real secret to success.

Chen Mo was drinking water when he almost spat it out.

Then, the tiger-woman jumped onto the sofa, tied her Hermès scarf into a cape, and drew the character "王" (king) on ​​her forehead with lipstick, completely embodying the tiger: "From today onwards, please call me—Qi, the Wolf of Wall Street, Yu!"

She pointed to the flashing neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling window: "See those MCN agency lights? Those are the empires I conquered!"

Liu Yifei silently raised her phone to record: "Should this be titled 'A Modern-Day Fan Jin Passing the Imperial Examination' when it's posted on Douyin?"

The other sisters burst into laughter.

Zhang Yuqi wasn't ashamed at all. Instead, she went even further, pulling out the teleprompter she had used during the live stream, signing it with a flourish, and tossing it to Chen Mo: "First batch of signed business secrets, you're lucky!"

Suddenly noticing the mooncake gift box on the coffee table, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed it and ran towards the door: "That's right! I need to go to the Peninsula Hotel to collect my endorsement fee!"

Chen Mo reacted quickly and grabbed her collar. The crazy woman was still waving a mooncake box and yelling, "Let go! I'm worth something else now! Haven't you seen netizens saying I'm the Einstein of the marketing world?!"

Chen Mo was speechless.

The other women, however, seemed to enjoy watching the drama unfold, especially Zhang Yuqi's smug expression; they couldn't wait for her to continue her arrogant ways. "That's right, our Sister Yuqi's net worth is extraordinary now. Tens of millions can drive hundreds of millions in sales. What do you call that? That's called turning lead into gold! Right, sisters?" Fan Binbin said, barely suppressing a laugh.

“Yes, yes, yes!” the others echoed.

"Stop messing around with me, aren't you ashamed enough? I really am..." Chen Mo was completely speechless.

He even began to wonder if the tiger-woman had taken the wrong medicine.

She's usually a bit reckless, but I've never seen her act this way.

However, this guy was really high, even drug use wasn't this outrageous.

She continued to smugly tap the pop-up ad praising her as a "business genius" on the screen: "See? That's called exceptional talent! The livestreaming world will have to erect a statue for her sooner or later."

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Mi suddenly snatched her phone and winked at Jing Tian. Jing Tian immediately understood and, together with Liu Yifei, supported Zhang Yuqi's arms on either side: "Sisters, the hero deserves a special reward!"

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Zhang Yuqi's flaxen-gray hair stood on end like a frizzy mess, and her 15-centimeter Jimmy Choo heels screeched on the floor: "Chen Mo, you need to do something about them!"

Chen Mo had just picked up his teacup when the six women shouted in unison, "The reward is—the Tiger Ladies get to enjoy Mr. Mo's late-night tutoring all to themselves!"

With that, she gave him a hard push, and Zhang Yuqi fell into Chen Mo's arms, the teacup crashing onto his suit pants.

"Oops! My pants are wet!"

Zhang Yuqi frantically wiped away the dirt, but suddenly realized something was wrong—why was the spot getting further and further towards her inner thigh? She looked up and met Chen Mo's dangerously narrowed eyes.

"Sisters, let's run!"

At Yang Mi's command, the six women scattered like birds and beasts.

As the door closed, Liu Yifei could still be heard adding insult to injury: "Don't worry, sir! We won't be back tonight! We'll give our Einstein a good reward!"

Then he closed the door and even thoughtfully locked it.

Zhang Yuqi and Chen Mo were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

However, Chen Mo then laughed, but it was a somewhat dangerous laugh.

"Why are you smiling like that? You look so sinister!" Zhang Yuqi saw Chen Mo's dangerous smile, and for some reason, her arrogant attitude was instantly extinguished.

"The Einstein of the marketing world?" Chen Mo said, looking at her as he reached out to loosen his soaked tie.

Zhang Yuqi leaned back against the sofa, trying to appear calm: "That, that's all just netizens making things up. Hey, hey, why are you untying your tie?!"

As she spoke, she looked around and then tried to run away.

But Chen Mo grabbed him back.

"Practical teaching".

Chen Mo wrapped his tie around her wrist: "First lesson, a true business miracle."

He suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "We need to lose all the principal first."

Then he laid her horizontally on his lap and slapped her across the face: "Smack!"

"Ah! You scoundrel, you, you, you go easy on me!" Zhang Yuqi went limp the moment the slap landed on her buttocks.

The voices that were cursing Chen Mo sounded like provocations.

As an old married couple, Chen Mo knew exactly how to deal with this woman who seemed tough but was actually just a paper tiger.

"Slap! You want to give away the nightgown I bought?" Chen Mo was furious at the thought.

It's not that the thing is expensive, but it's such a private thing, and this tiger woman just took it out on a whim.

Simply outrageous.

They've really gotten so bad they're practically climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles if you don't discipline them for three days!
"Well, who told you to let everyone say I was a rascal first!" Zhang Yuqi said defiantly, even though she knew she was in the wrong.

"Hehe, who wrote this?" Chen Mo asked teasingly, handing her the silk scarf with the character "王" (Wang) written on it with lipstick.

Zhang Yuqi was stunned.

After all, the tiger does indeed have a king on its forehead, and for a moment she even began to question her existence.

"Am I really that reckless?" she muttered to herself.

Chen Mo was completely taken aback by her silly appearance.

"Pfft! Slap slap slap!" Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh and gave her a few more slaps in a row.

The tiger girls' faces turned red to their ears, and they were completely exhausted.

Only the burning pain from somewhere on her body stimulated her nerves.

But the thought of resistance had long since vanished.

(End of this chapter)