Chapter 283: Chapter 283: Naomi Kenway Exceeds the Target

“It’s all sold out?”

“Yes,” the staff member nodded. “We started with a stock of several hundred thousand orders. Ms. Kenway, you sold the lion’s share yourself. You’ve more than exceeded the goal.”

After confirming the news again, Naomi Kenway couldn’t hide her delight. She cupped Ian’s face and gave him a kiss. “Ian, we sold all the watermelons!”

“Mommy is the best mommy in the world!” Ian said with a smile.

“It wasn’t just me. You helped too, Ian. And all the other celebrities who joined the stream were a huge help.”

She turned her head and said sincerely to Rhys Quinn, “Thank you.”

Rhys Quinn had already guessed what happened from her expression and her conversation with the staff. A faint smile appeared on his face. “Sold out already? Congratulations.”

“You were a huge help. If you have time, I’d like to treat you to dinner when I’m back in Veridia.”

“I’d love that.” Seeming to feel he sounded a bit too eager, he added, “After we quickly exchanged contact info last time, you went off to film that variety show, and we never really got a chance to talk. We can chat properly next time we meet… about work.”

Naomi Kenway naturally smiled and nodded. “It’s an honor that Mr. Quinn would grace me with his presence. I’ll set up a time once I’m back.”

Rhys Quinn shook his head, a small laugh escaping him. “It’s a deal.”

[Sold out this fast??? Aaaah, I didn’t get one! Restock, please!]

[Shipping everyone just keeps my diet balanced. Don’t stop me!]

[This is the first time I’ve seen Quinn smile so much. Nina really is a ray of sunshine.]

[I can’t believe they sold out so fast. Good thing I’ve got quick fingers. I’ll post a review when mine arrives (smirk)]

[Too bad I didn’t get one. I really regret showing up late. I’m so curious what this “celebrity watermelon” tastes like, with so many stars recommending it.]

[The watermelons are sold out, does that mean the stream is ending soon? Why don’t you two talk a little longer? I feel like I’m watching a live-action romance drama. It’s so easy on the eyes!]

[Don’t be sad, everyone. Nina and Quinn are going to be collaborating on a music video later, so we can all look forward to their new project.]

[I don’t get people who ship random pairings. Naomi Kenway is married and has a kid. Isn’t this a little inappropriate?]

[It’s not that serious. We’re just having a little fun talking about it, and they really do look good together!]

[Great. I just got to the stream and the watermelons are already sold out. I’m gonna faint…]

…

Naomi Kenway’s gaze lingered on the screen. With so many people in the livestream, the viewers’ comments were all over the place.

She saw many comments from users who hadn’t been able to buy a watermelon and offered some comforting words. “The watermelons on this stream have sold out, but don’t be sad. If you want to try the specialty watermelons from X Province, you can check other shops. Just remember to look for the correct place of origin.”

Her eyes scanned the screen and noticed a few comments shipping her with Rhys Quinn. Naomi glanced at them but didn’t pay them much mind. ’It’s normal for netizens to have all sorts of ideas.’

A staff member leaned in and whispered a few words in Naomi’s ear. She nodded, then turned her gaze back to the screen. “The task is complete, so I’m going to sign off now.”

Rhys Quinn looked a little surprised, his expression complex. “So soon?”

Naomi nodded. “I’m getting ready to end my stream. I really have to thank you for helping me finish the task so quickly.”

“I should be the one thanking you,” Rhys Quinn said. “You helped the villagers of X Province sell their surplus watermelons. I’m the one who should be saying thank you.”

Naomi smiled. “I’m signing off. Goodbye.”

Naomi subconsciously wanted to tell her son to say goodbye, but then she remembered he didn’t seem to like Rhys Quinn very much, so she held her tongue.

After ending the co-stream, Naomi said farewell to her own fans. This time, Ian dropped his previous indifference and put on a professional air. “Bye-bye, aunties! Ian and Mommy are signing off now!”

[That was so fast! You’re ending the stream already? Nina, can you stream with Ian more in the future? Seeing just a few photos on Weibo isn’t enough to cure our longing (crying)]

[Bye-bye, baby Ian! Auntie will keep watching your streams to support you! Muah~]

[I wonder when the next stream will be. Looking forward to Nina’s next one.]

[You’ve been streaming for so long and talking non-stop. You worked so hard, Nina. Get some rest.]

[Sob, sob, will there be another stream?]

…

*

Ruby Preston wasn’t very good at live streaming. She wasn’t a great speaker and always felt a bit powerless in front of the camera. Fortunately, she had some die-hard fans who always supported her and helped boost her sales significantly.

When the link for 30,000 orders finally sold out, Ruby Preston put her hands together gratefully. “Thank you all so much. Thank you for your purchases.”

Simon Sawyer, standing beside her, also bowed in thanks.

Ruby turned her head. “Put up another ten thousand. Not too many this time; a larger amount will be hard to sell.”

“Ms. Preston, we just got word. There’s no more stock in the warehouse.”

“This fast?”

Ruby Preston ended her stream. As she stood up, she saw that Chelsea Raines and Margaret Jennings next to her had already ended their streams as well. ’They must have received the same news,’ she thought.

She glanced at the time on her phone on the table. There was still over half an hour until the task ended. ’I can’t believe there was so little stock. Or… did someone just sell theirs incredibly fast?’

*

“I’m not exaggerating. Everything I’m saying is true. I’m making zero profit from this stream. To all the people spreading rumors, please leave my channel.”

“What should I do for hitting eighty thousand orders? … I’ll dance for you all in a bit. You can make requests.”

“Don’t just be tempted—take action! Once they’re sold out, they’re gone. You’ll regret it if you don’t get one!”

…

Renee Jennings was giving it her all in her sales pitch. Nathan Lynch, beside her, was completely uncooperative, just sitting there without saying a word. Renee couldn’t be bothered with him anymore, focusing all her energy on the grand task of selling her products.

When she broke 80,000 orders, Renee Jennings kept her promise and let her fans request a dance. Because her energetic sales pitch had taken a lot out of her, her dancing was half-hearted. Facing negative comments in the chat, she put on a pitiful act.

“I’m not making a single penny from helping the villagers sell these watermelons. I just want to help the farmers minimize their losses. I’ve been talking for so long, and I’m really tired. I’m a person, not a machine…” Tears welled in her eyes. “Can everyone please stop flaming me? I really… I just want to help the villagers. People have hearts, you know. I hope you can all try to see things from my perspective and be a little more understanding.”

[Renee has been selling watermelons for over an hour. It’s normal for her to be exhausted. Everyone, take it easy on her. Watch what you say. Look, you’ve made our Renee cry.]

[She’s not even making a profit, so why are people being so difficult? Do you think you’re the emperor or something? You should feel lucky you even get to see our Renee dance and just be happy in your little corner!]

[You’ve worked so hard, Renee (rose)(rose)]

[Uh, and now you’re playing the victim? If you knew you didn’t have the stamina, you shouldn’t have made the promise in the first place. It’s like you wanted to annoy your fans. Look at that dancing! That’s not exhaustion, that’s muscle atrophy. You’re not even trying!]

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