Tang Shu didn’t respond verbally, just kept drawing several Q-version avatars one after another, when the comments again erupted with clamoring messages.
[Draw me, draw me, can I send a selfie to Uncle via private message?]
[I won today’s draw, can I opt out of the landscape painting for a Q-version portrait instead?]
[Compared to the Q-version avatars, I prefer landscape paintings, a final act of defiance from a traditional Chinese art student.]
"Then send me a private message, and leave your address as well."
Today’s live broadcast selected another ten lucky netizens, who promptly sent private messages to the host’s personal account.
But the scrolling comments took a sudden turn.
[hhhhh—That so-called ’handsomest man under the heavens’, I never imagined you’d look so sleazy, you’re exposed now!]
[The Most Handsome Under the Heavens: It’s over, I’m going to be socially dead.]
[Holy crap, turns out Dominating the World is a beautiful young lady? Rich lady, please take care of me!!!]
[Dominating the World, it’s HIM!!! The wealthy second-generation who’s always active in the live streaming world, it turns out to not be him but her!!!]
[emmmmm, major revelation live, hahahaha—]
[Uncle She, I didn’t know you could be used , just to see the faces of these big shots, I’ll be a regular from now on.]
While the live broadcast was full of joy, the Porcelain Factory was in utter chaos.
"President Wang, we have a problem!"
As the cry from a procurement department employee rang out, President Wang, who had been toiling overtime in the office, instantly perked up, his sleepiness vanishing in an instant.
"What’s going on? You’ve been here for so long, why shout like that?"
"The orders, the orders...they’ve exploded!"
"What do you mean the orders have exploded? What happened?"
"You signed a document this afternoon, the one for the live broadcast sales, do you remember it?"
"I remember, not only is that girl pretty, but her porcelain-making skills are even better than many experienced masters in the factory, I’m very impressed with her."
Speaking of Tang Shu, President Wang couldn’t help but sigh.
At that time, he agreed to let her make the porcelain vases mainly because of his big client, Master Xie; he never anticipated that the semi-finished products she delivered would be so stunning.
In less than a month of working with her, he had come to understand the remarkable ability of this young woman.
And considering her natural commanding presence, President Wang thought she must be a wealthy heiress from a prominent family in the capital.
"Yesterday, when she came to collect the finished products, we did sign a live broadcast sales agreement, and I gave her a thirty percent profit share; what about it?"
President Wang was puzzled, but the employee from the procurement department was on the verge of tears.
"President Wang, the orders have exploded. The link didn’t have the inventory levels entered, and from eight o’clock onwards, people kept placing orders, the system set up auto-transaction, and it’s already made 50,000 sales!"
The set of small tools wasn’t the main product of the Porcelain Factory, but it was a favorite among porcelain enthusiasts. On a normal day, they would sell four or five sets, so the inventory was not large.
He had just checked the backend, and it scared the daylights out of him—
At hearing the number, President Wang shot to his feet.
"How much inventory do we have left?"
"Less than 5,000 sets."
Compared to 50,000 sets, that was far too few, and people were still placing orders continuously.
A moment of stupefaction overcame President Wang, "When I agreed to her live broadcast sales yesterday, I thought from her nonchalant attitude that we might sell dozens, maybe a hundred at most; how could there be so many?!"
The procurement department employee was nearly in tears, "President Wang, what do we do now?"
The system had scheduled shipments for the next day; where would they find 45,000 finished products by