Survival in the wilderness accidentally built a super first line

Chapter 155 Large-scale straw sand fixation! (Fourth more)

Locust crossing?

After staring, Xu Wengui stroked his hair back with great helplessness.

"Why don't you forget this, then wait! If it doesn't work, postpone the announcement by one day. I don't believe that this kid can still be searched after the locusts pass the border!"

It's already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's night time... it's better to postpone it.

"A lot, Mr. Xu!"

Hearing this, the public relations manager was inexplicably relieved.

To be honest, today he really experienced what it means to live like years, and the pressure he was under was really uncomfortable.

........

With the left hand, Dongyin’s Zhang Yong made the same decision.

He is more temperless than Xu Wengui,

Originally, the list of big names to fill seats has been announced long ago, and the audience’s sense of expectation is much less than before. Now the announcement is just a time to start the challenge. If you want to get the first place in the hot search, the company has to push it well later. Put.

"Locust crossing the border...this Wu Shuang's luck is really..."

With an annoyed look, he threw away the documents in his hand, and Zhang Yong also called the manager of the public relations department.

"It's been a whole afternoon, how's the investigation going..." Will this kid make any moths the day after tomorrow?"

He asked.

"Mr. Zhang, there should be no more. Several colleagues in the public relations department watched Wu Shuang's live broadcast all day. From the afternoon, he left the wooden house with the live broadcast frame and went to the outskirts of the desert to broadcast the locust army! Said that in the past two days, I will hurry up to dig the foundation, lightly pack and almost burn it..."

The public relations manager wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He didn't do anything on this day today, and he basically studied Wu Shuang's potential explosions in the future.

"Go live on the outskirts of the desert? Why isn't it where you are?"

Zhang Yong frowned.

Don't know why, when he heard Wu Shuang had left the wooden house, he was a little worried.

"Mr. Zhang, the oasis where Wu Shuang is located is on the edge of this locust army crossing. The number of locusts is only about two or three times more than usual, and there is no effect on the live broadcast. Most viewers want to see the locusts covering the sky. The sight of the sun, so Wu Shuangcai..."

"Got it! By the way, how is Wu Shuang's popularity in the live broadcast room now?"

Hearing that this was the reason, Zhang Yong heaved a sigh of relief.

"Wu Shuang now has 300 million viewers in the live broadcast room, ranking first on all platforms at the same time, more than 100 million more than Li Tianwang on the left."

The public relations manager shook his head helplessly.

Today, they are constantly waiting for Wu Shuang’s popularity to drop, and the result is getting higher and higher...

An audience of three hundred million is a daily activity of three hundred million.

If Wu Shuang is still broadcasting live on Dongyin, Dongyin's traffic today will definitely not be so much worse than that of the left hand, or even overtake the left hand.

After all, he can now top two heavenly kings by himself.

"What about the fans?"

"The number of fans has reached 110 million, which is a full 30 million increase from the morning!"

"So much?"

The expression on Zhang Yong's face instantly froze.

"Mr. Zhang, his fans are live fans after all. Fans who do not have celebrities are highly sticky, and the locusts are estimated to be able to leave afterwards."

The manager of the public relations department hurriedly comforted when Zhang Yong was in a bad mood.

"Got it!"

Waved his hand, Zhang Yong signaled the manager to go down.

"All right, Mr. Zhang."

But when the public relations manager turned to leave, Zhang Yong added,

"When the locusts are over, he should stop for a while. Tomorrow, he will choose the opportunity to announce the time for the star to make up the spot!"

"Ok."

At this point, the manager of the public relations department finally took a long sigh of relief. After a long day, he finally got off work.

He just has one idea now, go home and sleep well, and don't want to ask anything.

......

Time passed by, and it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening in a blink of an eye.

Tengli Desert, cabin!

Due to the special circumstances today, Wu Shuang did not broadcast the desert sunset in the afternoon, but went deep into the desert and showed the audience a solid locust army crossing.

That scene is really nothing to say!

It was even more spectacular than when the sandstorm came.... At that time, so many viewers in the live broadcast room had forgotten to leave messages on the public screen, which shows how shocking it brought people.

Come back again,

At eight o'clock in the evening, I continued to tell the story. It was almost time for the broadcast.

"Brothers and sisters, we will continue tomorrow, and have a good rest tonight."

He said to the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room dropped to about 100 million, more than 200 million less than when watching locusts.

However, although there are fewer passersby and viewers, fans are constantly rising.

Some viewers made it clear that

Although the locusts are gone, we still have to watch Wu Shuang and Philpis play in the lake after ten days... Must pay attention!

"Ah? Shuangye, this is going to be done? The Dragon Hunting Art will be over soon, do you want to stick to it!"

"Since you are Shuangye, you are like squeezing toothpaste every day, can you give it a good one at a time..."

"agree!"

"It's best if you don't do any work one day, just tell a story for one day, so that everyone can be refreshed."

At this time, I heard that Wu Shuang was about to broadcast, and it was no accident that various messages began on the public screen.

"Brothers, there are still many things to do tomorrow, and this afternoon, the staff in Shaqin County called and said that a hundred carts of straw had been transported to the desert, and we had to go and see."

Looking at the public screen, Wu Shuang shook his head helplessly.

He did indeed receive the call from there this afternoon,

Sand-fixing with a grid is simple, but it is not just a matter of finding a desert and inserting straw into it.

He planned to first divide the land boundary with grid squares along the boundary marker of his property right plot.

Thus,

In the future, as long as everyone enters a place with a small grid of straws, they will know that they have entered his land boundary.

It's much easier to wait for the straw delivered later, just keep cutting inside.

"Huh? The straw is here? Is it so fast?"

When Wu Shuang said this, many viewers immediately asked on the public screen.

"Yes, as soon as the wheat stalks arrive, the five million haloxylon trees and one million sand willows that my brothers previously invested will be able to start looking for someone to plant.....In addition to all the investment Producers make famous brands, etc.... There are so many things!"

Wu Shuang continued to speak.

Although these people can hire people to find companies, both Qiansheng Investment and Siying Brokers are very busy now, and some calls are still made by him.

"Yes... Once the straw arrives, our investment tree can be planted, look forward to it!"

"Okay, Shuangye, forgive you, hurry up and rest."

Hearing this, the style of painting on the public screen finally unified.

.......

As everyone knows, just when Wu Shuang is about to broadcast,

"A tree on the edge of the sand" Wang Long is planning to take a rest in a government family home in Shaqin County.

But at this time the private phone rang suddenly,

"Huh? Director Li of the Propaganda Department?"

At a glance, he hurriedly answered the phone.

"Minister Li, you are calling so late..."

"Director Wang, someone from above wants to interview tomorrow, you have to prepare in advance!"

Soon, there was a full of breath from the other end.