After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 961

Seeing the growing popularity in their live broadcast rooms, everyone was getting anxious.

Especially Romeo, he was so anxious that he was scratching his head and ears; he didn't have any talents at all!

He couldn't afford to be eliminated; it would be too embarrassing.

In a moment of desperation, he ran to the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife!

He didn't have many skills, but he could perform a big-knife routine!

Everyone was shocked, and the director took a step back in surprise, "What are you doing? Are you going to use the knife?"

Romeo from the Kennedy family was known for his martial arts skills; wouldn't he be dissatisfied with the show?

As a result... while everyone was in shock, they saw Romeo start to perform with the big knife?

The young man held the kitchen knife, his posture light and agile, performing with such vigor and grace.

In no time, he attracted a lot of fans into his exclusive live broadcast room. While performing his knife routine, he shouted, "Fans, remember to place an order! Whether I get eliminated today depends on you! If I don't get eliminated today, I will get up every morning and perform a big-knife routine for you guys."

James, standing not far away, watched as Romeo performed his knife routine with great momentum and was left speechless.

"You've stolen my idea! I also wanted to do a boxing routine!"

Now, it seems that he wouldn't be able to attract many fans even if he tried.

He looked at the others again; everyone was showcasing their talents, which made him both envious and jealous.

In the end, he had no choice but to run to his room, directly tearing the bedsheet off his bed, tying it around his waist, and using the remaining part as water sleeves. Then he began... singing love songs to the camera in the live broadcast room.

Upon hearing his rough, off-key voice, which was grating to the ears, everyone in the courtyard stopped their live broadcasts in shock.

James awkwardly chuckled, "Well, this isn't going well."

Just when everyone thought he would change his approach, he instead sang even louder.

To everyone's surprise, Romeo even began to sing along, performing his knife routine while singing.

Jacky, who was singing his own song, also joined in the singing.

In the end, it turned into a group chorus.

Honey danced and sang at the same time.

It made the fans laugh so much that they couldn't close their mouths.

The number of orders skyrocketed, and in just half an hour, they sold thirty thousand kilograms of fruit, which was no small amount.

The staff were busy tallying the number of orders from the backend, as well as the quantity of orders and some addresses, all of which would be completed by the staff.

This joyful scene did not attract Alani, who sat on the side, fidgeting as she looked at the live broadcast camera, unable to say anything through gritted teeth.

There was also a hint of disdain on her face, as if she thought the other guests were all like clowns.

Occasionally, a few people would enter her live broadcast room, but upon seeing her sitting there doing nothing, they would leave again.

There were also a few netizens who had never liked her, cursing and swearing at her.

"Everyone else is working hard to sell fruit and promote products, what are you doing?"

"You're just wasting resources."

"I can see that you're about to be eliminated."

"I don't like you at all, I don't want to see you, just get out of here! Garbage!"

Sylvia and Franklin opened a live broadcast room, "Mr. Maskelyne and I will recite a poem for all of you."

"Poetry recitation is boring, how about the two of you perform a dance, Latin, cha-cha, rumba, waltz, or whatever."

"I agree with the person above, a duet would also be great."

"Even if you just share an apple together, that's fine. Haha! Looking forward to it!"

Sylvia looked helplessly at the continuous suggestions from the netizens in the barrage, and then at the man with a powerful aura, who was standing beside her. His cold and stern face showed no emotion. However, when he saw the dancing suggestion, a hint of a different brilliance flashed through his eyes.

The next second, to Sylvia's surprise, the man stood up, bent over, and extended his slender arm towards her with an extremely elegant gesture, which was an invitation.

Was he really going to dance?

Sylvia hesitated for a moment, but still extended her slender hand.

Dancing was second nature to her; she had friendships with dance masters from abroad.

However, she had never seen Franklin dance before.

Franklin held her hand, and they began to dance with great chemistry.

The beauty of their dance left everyone present in awe, and they were all immersed in it, with the entire venue falling silent.

"Their dance is so beautiful!"

"It's comparable to professional dancers!"

"Mr. Maskelyne is so elegant, like a prince."

"Sylvia is so beautiful."

Even though they were both wearing casual clothes and not formal dance attire, they still danced gracefully.

Watching the number of orders in their live broadcast room soar, the fruit sales were sold out in seconds.

They added more and more, and the staff's hands were getting tired from the constant updates.

The efficiency of their sales was incredibly fast!

They put up twenty thousand kilograms of fruit for sale, and it was all sold out.

The amount of fruit they sold was equivalent to the total sales of the other participants, leaving everyone in shock.

The staff, in disbelief, looked at the sales data from the backend, "As expected, once Mr. and Mrs. Maskelyne take action, you can tell the difference."

"In just a short while, we've sold fifty thousand kilograms of fruit?"

"Fifty thousand kilograms!"

"Add more! Keep adding, hurry up, and try to sell all the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of fruit in the warehouse." The director, Darnell, urgently shouted, "Today, we're selling fruit all day and seeing how much we can sell!"

Not only were they selling fruit, but Eden and Simeon also joined the fruit-selling frenzy, directly posting the link to the live broadcast room on Twitter.

"The fruit is big and sweet, come and buy it!"

"It's not easy to grow fruit, but it's easy to eat, just be willing to spend money!"

As a result... their fans also joined the purchasing frenzy.

And Simeon, who had just joined a film crew, generously ordered a thousand kilograms of fruit as a bonus for his colleagues and crew members... Eden, naturally, was not to be outdone and ordered a thousand kilograms to give away as lottery prizes to his fans.

This... was too generous, right?

Franklin also purchased ten thousand kilograms to distribute as a fruit benefit to the employees of SouthStar Airlines and Maskelyne Group. Logan, seeing how everyone else was so aggressive, naturally couldn't fall behind and immediately placed an order for ten thousand kilograms.

Paul, seeing his younger brother suddenly become an internet celebrity, couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. He quickly placed an order for the employees of Jiang's Enterprise as a benefit, supporting his younger brother's live broadcast room.

There was no way he could let his brother be eliminated!

In addition, many of Maskelyne Group's partners also came to place orders, as well as those who wanted to curry favor with Franklin and Sylvia, and they all came to place orders.

And those related to Longevity Pharmaceuticals, hospitals... and those related to the Kennedy family, all began to place orders.

It's just fruit, right? And it's being sold so cheaply.

Place an order!

Crazy to place an order!

While everyone was busily selling fruit, except for Alani... she was so angry that she cried.

"Why have you all sold so much?"

She could only hear the director and the staff exclaiming how many orders someone had placed and how many orders someone had sold... but her own live broadcast room was empty. She sat there crying, and everyone, who was in high spirits because they had sold so much, suddenly felt the atmosphere become very stiff.

They were all afraid that the atmosphere would suddenly become silent.

Darnell, frowning, looked at her, "Alani, if you feel dissatisfied, there's nothing we can do. Also, you have been eliminated. Pack up your luggage, and the staff will take you away."

"I'm not convinced! Why is it that I sold the least?" Alani, with anger in her eyes, stared wide-eyed, and her tears at the corner of her eyes were not wiped away, as if this could gain her more attention. "I worked so hard sitting here."

"Sitting here is considered working hard? You have a considerable misunderstanding of the word 'hard work,' don't you?" Romeo couldn't help but sneer, "Everyone is singing, dancing, and you're just sitting there?"

"I saw Honey and Poppy singing until their voices were hoarse." Terry, exhausted from square dancing, wiped the sweat from her forehead, "I'm also very tired, and this sweat is the real hard work, right?" "So, Miss Alani, please!" Darnell said coldly to Alani, "We don't welcome people like you who 'work hard.""

Alani's face turned red with anger, and she stood up from her chair, "You're all bullying me, just because I don't have a background, I don't have connections!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at her in disbelief.

Was this woman crazy?

To actually say such a thing?

"I'm going to post on Twitter and expose your inside story!" Alani stamped her foot and went back to her room to pack her luggage.