Survival in the wilderness accidentally built a super first line

Chapter 15 Storytelling starts from the ghost blowing the lamp! (Seeking recommendation, seeking collection)

"Ms. Li meant to let Peng Kai go?"

For this reason, if Zhang Qi doesn't understand Li Yihai's meaning, it will really blind him as a public relations manager.

"Anyway, it's all about making money for the company, and earning it no matter how you earn it! This year the company has signed a lot of good seedlings in major art schools. It is estimated that one or two will get up! Besides, if Peng Kai participates in this challenge, it will be even more popular. What?"

Li Yihai opened the drawer and took out a stack of materials again.

"Go to Peng Kai and say that he is the star of Xingyao. Xingyao will not terminate the contract with him regardless of the result of the live broadcast!"

"Okay, President Li!"

"Thanks! You can take a paid vacation after this period of work!"

"Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Out of the office, Zhang Qi held the documents in one hand and dialed Peng Kai's private number.

.....

It's late at night,

At this time, it was early summer, and a cool breeze was blowing, and it was really pleasant to look up at the stars in the sky.

It was placed at eleven o'clock at midnight twenty years ago when the tired bird came home and the people fell asleep, but now eleven o'clock is just the beginning of night life.

Even if some people didn't go out and hid, they still hid under the covers and swiped their phones over and over again.

Magic City, a high-end community,

"Husband, I'm afraid!"

A woman in her pajamas and earphones threw away the phone and turned and hugged the man behind her.

"What's the matter, wife?"

Seeing this, the man slapped his back in a hurry to appease.

"An anchor told a story..."

It took a while for the woman to return to normal and tell the truth.

"Isn't it just telling a ghost story? What are you afraid of! Sleep to sleep!"

Hearing this, the man's nervous expression instantly relaxed.

"But... but I still want to hear..."

However, the woman's reaction at the next moment was to completely stun the man.

"What? Still want to hear? What story still want to hear?"

The man picked up the phone by the bed and put the earphones into his ears.

"Huh? Wu Shuang's live room of Star Wilderness Challenge?"

Seeing the name of the live broadcast room frowned slightly, at the same time an extremely calm voice came from his ears.

"Send the Qiu Yin, touch the golden talisman, move the mountain and unload the ridge to find the dragon technique;

People light candles, ghosts blow lamps, and look for star peaks;

There are countless mercury spots, nourishing devices, and the Dragon Tower Palace;

The coffin is sunken, the bronze coffin, and the character is not hard.

Vertical burial pits, box graves, moving around the mountains and unloading ridges;

A fierce in red clothes, a smiling corpse, a ghostly smile is better than a ghostly cry.The first is just a little appetizer, and then I will tell everyone about the Jingjue Ancient City..."

One minute, two minutes... Ten minutes passed quickly,

The man didn’t mean to take off the earphones at all, but the woman next to him was a little anxious.

"Husband! Husband!"

"Don't bother me, this story...very likely...very likely it will be hot!"

The man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally sat up completely without sleeping.

Look at the number of people in the live broadcast room on the screen of his mobile phone, which has officially exceeded the 150,000 mark and is slowly moving towards 160,000.

The situation similar to this scene is not only staged in Demon Capital, but also in Donghai City and Shangjing City.

It turned out that Wu Shuang was a little sleepy after interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room for an hour or two, so he thought about shutting down the live broadcast and sleeping!

As a result, when the live broadcast was closed, Dongyin's official reminded him that because it was late to the challenge, it must be broadcast until 12 o'clock in the morning.

Because other stars arrived early,

They have fulfilled the requirement of at least twelve hours of live broadcast every day, and they can download it in advance.

In desperation, Wu Shuang really had nothing to do, so he had the idea to tell a few stories about the desert.

Anyway, the culture of this world is completely different from the earth, and there is no fear of infringement.

After picking and picking, I found that the exquisite ancient cities and deserts of the Ghost Blowing Lantern series on the earth are the most suitable scenes, so I sorted out the TV dramas I watched, and planned to tell the story according to that.

I don’t know if it’s because of the system or traversal,

As soon as the story started, Wu Shuang actually felt like the original author. Every detail and every pause can be clearly remembered. It is not too amazing.

He can even clearly know many scenes and details that were not filmed in the TV series.

So it was out of control, and it took two hours to talk.

"Brothers and sisters, that's it for today... continue tomorrow!"

Before the phone holder, Wu Shuang said after checking the time.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and he was really sleepy.

Although the number of stable viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 150,000 under his careful management, and the number of fans who follow him has reached 13 thousand, the body can't stand it.

"Don't, anchor, I can't hear you! Quickly tell me what else is in the depths of the desert!"

"Yes, quickly talk about what Hu Bayi is going to do next!"

"Anchor, can I give you a gift..."

On the public screen, when I heard Wu Shuang was about to broadcast, the public screen suddenly became extremely lively.

Almost the screen is full of such requirements.

No way, it was the first time they heard such a story. It was like a ghost story but not really a ghost story. It was extremely novel.

Sometimes even looking at the desert behind Wu Shuang, they walked inside again to see if there really was such an ancient city like this.

"Brothers, I really can't hold on! Tomorrow, OK? It really doesn't work. You pay attention first! Wait until 8 o'clock tomorrow night to start telling the story of this wonderful ancient city?"

Wu Shuang was not surprised to see such enthusiasm on the public screen.

I think that when I was on the earth, the ghost blowing the lantern immediately burned all over the streets and alleys, even the junior high school students would say so,

"Looking for the dragon to divide the gold to look at the mountain, one entanglement is one hurdle, if there is an eight-fold danger at closing, there is no yin and yang shape."

It's normal to arouse interest here.

And before that, he deliberately explained some background in the live broadcast room. The audience in the live broadcast room did not sound like a sense of substitution.

"Focus?"

"Live broadcast on time tomorrow night at 8 o'clock? Really?"

Hearing what Wu Shuang said, the public screen immediately flicked a word that XX had already followed the anchor.

"So many people are paying attention?"

Looking at the red hearts floating on the public screen, Wu Shuang was taken aback.

He really didn't expect that his very casual sentence attracted so many passersby fans.

In fact, this is Wu Shuang’s problem.

In order to promote this event, Dongyin directly made a banner on the live portal where 13 stars challenged the wilderness and scrolled at the top of the work page.

As long as you want to watch any of the celebrities live broadcast, wait a while, you don’t have to pay attention.

Although Wu Shuang's sunset and ghost blowing lights have unknowingly attracted many fans.

In addition, Wu Shuang did not ask for attention in the live broadcast...

Thirteen thousand.... Fourteen thousand... Fifteen thousand... Twenty thousand...

In less than two minutes, the number of fans following Wu Shuang began to soar and directly exceeded the 20,000 mark.