The three-day shopping festival came to a successful conclusion under the operation of Director Song.

A total of 172 stores participated in the event, including 16 brands. Song Yuran's goal is to hold the event for three days, with an average daily turnover of 10 million.

In the end, the turnover of the shopping festival in the first year reached 60 million, directly completing the annual turnover of 300 million given by Lei Hai.

In addition, she also set up reasonable advertising spaces in some corners of the webpage to earn an additional advertising fee for the company.

The 60 million turnover in just three days surprised all the shareholders including Lei Hai, and even boasted that Haikou would reward a car at the company's annual meeting.

Such an achievement made Song Yuran's position in Pintao.com more stable.

But the person involved didn't have much hope for the boss's promise to reward luxury cars. What he thought about was how much he could get as a year-end bonus and where he would go on his annual leave.

Before the holiday, Pintao.com has another major event, which is to hold a celebration, the content is to invite businesses to present various awards, which is like a red carpet in the entertainment industry.

In fact, it is rich, find a reason to have fun, and then invite some celebrities to help out with performances to promote the popularity of the website.

Song Yuran also never tired of it, after all, who doesn't want to watch celebrities?

As the person in charge of the celebration, Song Yuran also took on the important task of hosting.

Almost all the merchants and brands attended that day, including Jane Eyre under Huo Qingzhi.

This is Song Yuran's first time speaking on a stage with many people in the audience. She was so nervous that she breathed repeatedly before the opening, and the host partner on the side smiled at her: "Are you nervous?"

"Well, kind of."

"I haven't seen you so nervous in rehearsal."

Song Yuran sighed: "There are not so many people in the rehearsal."

The host made a cheering gesture to her, "Come on!"

The party started on time, and Song Yuran came out from the backstage, and the dazzling stage lights hit them. If she hadn't gotten used to it, she would be so dazed that she couldn't keep her eyes open at this moment.

There were no empty seats in the audience, and countless pairs of eyes stared at her. Under these gazes, Song Yuran's mind suddenly went blank. Even though she could pass the rehearsal several times at once, she felt a little stomachache at this moment.

The host next to her had rich experience in hosting and was famous for her high emotional intelligence in the entertainment industry. She took a small step forward and realized that Song Yuran hadn't followed.

A hand grasped her wrist gracefully, bringing her back to her senses, and at the same time leading her calmly to the center of the stage.

Passively walking to the center of the stage, the overhead light came down, and Song Yuran found Huo Qingzhi in the front row.

She made up her mind, how could she have stage fright at such an important moment, she wanted to let her sweetheart see her perfect side.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the lines came out naturally, as if engraved in the DNA.

As the organizer, Song Yuran's red evening dress was tailor-made. It was red but not kitsch. It complemented her tall and graceful figure. The slightly heavy stage makeup made her facial features more three-dimensional in the eyes of the audience below.People are amazing.

Even standing with the celebrity host, the limelight was not overwhelmed, and the graceful posture represented the confidence of the host.

After Song Yuran introduced himself, he said a set of beautiful scene words, and then invited Lei Hai from the audience to speak on stage according to the procedure.

After briefly retreating behind the scenes, Song Yuran thanked the host: "Thank you, I was so nervous just now that I didn't know how to position my hands and feet."

Those who came to the celebration party this time, and other media filmed and recorded it, it would be embarrassing if they made a fool of themselves.

"President Song, you're welcome." The host smiled slightly: "We are partners tonight."

Song Yuran also laughed, and couldn't help sighing in her heart. She is indeed an experienced artist, and she doesn't have the airs of a star. Compared with other stars who were all kinds of monsters during the rehearsal, she was really grateful.

After Lei Hai finished his speech, the two returned to the stage to start the process. There was a performance session before the award presentation, and there were many programs prepared. The stars invited included idol groups, singers and comedians.

Although it has not reached the level of extravagance to invite most of the entertainment industry, but these are already very topical for an e-commerce website that has been established for less than a year.

The worst thing about being a host is that she has to stand by backstage the whole time, so she can only secretly watch Huo Qingzhi from afar, and it's not in vain for the guests she specially arranged for Huo Qingzhi to sit in the front row.

It's not because of the preferential treatment given by the brand merchants, but Huo Qingzhi was specially invited as the resident anchor.

In this shopping festival, there are only three beauty brands participating in the beauty category. In addition to the regular delivery of goods in the live broadcast room, the products in the store are sold out in just three days, making other stores bloody jealous.

As the performances passed one by one, Song Yuran and the partner of the host gradually got better, and sometimes they could look at each other and smile tacitly.

After the show, we will officially enter the theme of tonight - awards.

As the host, Song Yuran also served as the award presenter on behalf of Pintao.com, presenting awards to the winning merchants one-on-one.

There are several awards to be presented, all of which are determined after comprehensive consideration.

The total sales volume of Jane Eyre is regarded as a leading brand in the clothing category, but there is still some distance from the first place, so of course she was not shortlisted for the award.

Mr. Huo himself is the "popular anchor" of Pintao.com, and the customized crystal trophy is heavy, highlighting the difference from other merchants.

After receiving the trophy from the staff, he watched Huo Qingzhi walk up to the stage step by step with his skirt in his hands. His calm and elegant posture was not inferior to any star.

Seeing that the distance between them was getting closer, Song Yuran only felt that the hand holding the trophy was shaking faintly, and the mood that had been restrained all night finally expressed wantonly after they met their eyes.

She didn't expect that one day she would stand on this stage, and what was even more valuable was to be able to stand with Huo Qingzhi.

"Congratulations." Song Yuran tried his best not to sound so excited, slowly handed over the trophy, and smiled at Huo Qingzhi: "Miss Huo."

Huo Qingzhi also smiled, this smile softened her whole face, and her aura was no longer so unkind.

She took the trophy handed over by Song Yuran, and when the other party let go, she took a step forward and hugged her slightly.

This hug was fleeting, leaving only a faint smell of perfume in the air. Director Meng A, who was in control of the whole audience, felt a little embarrassed because of the sudden hug expression.

The cameras under the stage are always recording every move on the stage, and there are also photographers who are crazy about taking pictures. Song Yuran actively looked at the photographer and left a photo of the two of them on the same stage.

The red tube top evening dress on her body is paired with Huo Qingzhi's black sequined dress. Black and red have a sense of stability and harmony.

The party lasted until 10 o'clock. She changed her clothes in the costume room backstage, and it happened that the host also changed her clothes and came out to go back.

Song Yuran still had some things to finish, so he sent her to the entrance of the hotel, where the host's nanny car was already waiting.

The two exchanged pleasantries in the cold wind, both talking about looking forward to the next cooperation.

In the end, the two shook hands vaguely. She watched the host get into the car, and they waved goodbye.

Until the nanny's car completely disappeared into the night, Song Yuran was about to turn around and go back to the hotel, when he saw one of the cars parked not far ahead suddenly turn on its headlights.

She subconsciously looked at the car. The color of the car was familiar, and then she looked at the license plate number.

Immediately trotting down the steps in three steps and two steps, she ran towards the car, but instead of opening the passenger door, she walked to the driver's seat.

The person in the car pushed down the window, revealing that beautiful face.

Song Yuran's body was still wrapped in the cold wind, and a smile appeared on his frozen face, and a cloud of white mist came out of his mouth, "You haven't gone back yet."

"Ready to go back." Huo Qingshang looked her up and down, and changed back to his usual casual clothes, but he didn't wear a coat, only a sweater outside.

"Oh~" Song Yuran nodded, "I still have things to deal with inside."

She realized that the cold air on her body would blow into the car, took a step back, and waved to her: "I'll call you later when I'm done!"

"Wait." Huo Qingzhi stopped her, reached for the coat of the passenger seat, "Put it on."

It was Huo Qingzhi's coat. She didn't want Huo Qingzhi to go back and be frozen, and she refused decisively, and said: "I'll go back a few steps, I have a coat, don't worry, I won't get cold!"

The man came in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

Huo Qingzhi shook his head, the corners of his mouth twitched helplessly, but tenderness appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

She put on her seat belt and heard the phone ring. After checking the new messages, she saw a message from a few hours ago in the unread messages below.

It was a message from a store, informing her that the custom-made products were ready, and asking when she would come to pick them up.

Huo Qingzhi replied tomorrow.

I ordered a ring without premeditation. just went shopping one day and passed by a jewelry store and saw the exquisite and dazzling accessories in the window.

Walked in on a whim.

When she was visiting the ring counter, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and her eyes fell on the beautiful diamond ring.

Now that his career is stable, things that Huo Qingzhi hadn't considered all the time suddenly appeared in front of him, and it lasted for a while, and this feeling became more and more intense.

She thought that she could let go and let Song Yuran try to fall in love with others and experience a new life.

But it wasn't until that coquettish Didi unspoken call that Huo Qingzhi realized clearly that he was not that generous and would never push her alpha to anyone.

The rationality that had agreed to a temporary separation completely destroyed her rationality when things started to show up a little bit.

Therefore, the pause button that she and Song Yuran pressed should start again, but with another relationship.

The next day, Huo Qingzhi went to the jewelry store to get the ring back during his lunch break. It was a beautiful diamond ring, and the diamond reflected dazzling light under the natural light.

After getting the ring, she put aside one thing for the time being. She ate a simple meal outside, and while waiting, she opened Moments to browse the news in every possible way.

She saw Song Yuran's post an hour ago.

Posted photos of several boxes of cold medicine and antipyretics, accompanied by a few crying emojis.

Below is Shen Yushu's reply asking her what's going on, and the other party replied that she has a fever.

Huo Qingzhi: "..."

After picking up a few mouthfuls of rice, Huo Qingzhi got up and left the restaurant. She bought some vegetables and a portion of pork in the supermarket, and picked out a warm water bottle before heading to Song Yuran's apartment.

It's just that she never thought that the person who opened the door was not Song Yuran.

"Mr. Huo?" Chen Qiu seemed a little surprised.

"Mr. Chen." Huo Qingzhi nodded slightly, and said very politely: "I heard that Yu Ran is ill, so I'll come and see her."

"Well, yes." Chen Qiu let her in sideways, and explained: "Song and I are always neighbors. When the leader heard that she was ill, he asked me to come to express condolences."

Huo Qingzhi changed her shoes and followed Chen Qiu to her bedroom. Song Yuran was lying on the bed, as if asleep.

Chen Qiu told her: "She took antipyretics and just fell asleep."

"Oh, then I'll come over sometime."

Huo Qingzhi was about to leave after finishing speaking, but the sick person on the bed had sensitive ears, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that it was her who came, and stretched out his hand that was shrunk under the quilt, and he couldn't use much strength on his body,But he still insisted on reaching out to touch her.

Seeing this, Huo Qingzhi gently held the hand, and turned to look at Chen Qiu.

"Uh." Chen Qiu pretended to raise his hand and looked at his watch, "I'm going to go back to work, so I'll leave first. President Song, please take care of me."

Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Huo Qingzhi's eyes fell on Song Yuran's face again. She sat down next to the edge of the bed and reached out to touch her forehead, which was a little hot.

Someone was still staring at her in bewilderment.

"Go to sleep." Huo Qingzhi said softly.

"do not go."

Huo Qingzhi replied "Yes", it was better than all antipyretics, and soon Song Yuran fell asleep contentedly.

After finishing the shopping festival during this period, and non-stop preparations for the celebration party, Song Yuran's whole body was spinning, and there was some wind blowing last night, so he woke up sick today.

He was groggy all morning and didn't sleep well until Huo Qingzhi appeared, and he completely relaxed.

This sleep lasted until night.

She sat up and saw a glass of water on the bedside. It was warm to the touch with her hands. Obviously, she had to change it several times in an afternoon to allow her to drink warm water when she woke up.

The light from the living room could still be seen through the gap in the door, she stood up slowly, the fever had subsided, and her body had regained its strength.

When she opened the door, she saw Huo Qingzhi sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a coat of hers on her lap, and she was skillfully mending the buttons of the coat with her hands.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Huo Qingzhi raised his eyelids and said, "You're awake."

"Hmm." She rubbed her eyes, her hair was a little messed up in sleep, and asked as she walked, "What are you doing?"

"The button of your coat is loose." As he said, Huo Qingzhi picked up a button, and the thread exposed for a short distance in the middle could be easily seen.

Song Yuran said again, walked to her side and sat down, resting his head on her shoulder.

Huo Qingzhi put away the needle and thread in his hand, and freed his hand to feel the temperature on her forehead, "The fever is gone, there is porridge in the kitchen."

Song Yuran went to serve a bowl of porridge, and after recovering, she had the energy to look at her phone. She swiped her news in the department group in the morning.

What was posted was a screenshot, which was a Weibo post by the media, which used the screenshot of her and the host last night as the cover, and the content of the text was touting Pintao.com, the young operation director.

There are others below who also posted a similar one, which was taken in today's newspaper, and Pintao.com took up a lot of space.

The text first started from the website, then developed rapidly in less than a year to drive the trend of online shopping, and finally mentioned a high transaction volume of 60 million in three days.

The accompanying picture is a framed photo of her and Lei Hai standing on the stage.

It was actually published in the newspaper, Song Yuran was both surprised and happy, but felt that he had never been so promising.

She searched the Internet, and there are quite a lot of news about her today, which almost praised her to the sky. For a while, the operation director behind Pintao.com attracted the attention of countless people.

It's just that the person involved, Director Song, just recovered from a serious illness, has no intention of career and only wants to love.

She turned her head to look at Huo Qingzhi who was sewing buttons for herself, and unconsciously bent the corners of her lips, feeling warm in her heart.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice sounded a little coquettish, "When did you come, I saw you before going to bed."

Mr. Huo said indifferently: "He came later than Director Chen."