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16 Jinjiang genuine version 16 Word of mouth fermentation (Part 1)(1/3)

Xu Wangzhou successively fought against counterfeiting several places in Huajianji, but all of them were slapped in the face.

This journey is not a fake review at all, but has completely become a promotion of Huajianji, and it also brings great popularity to the live broadcast room.

[Anti-counterfeiting? (x) Reverse Amway()]

[Thank you, anchor, I have accepted this Amway, I will definitely come in the future.]

[Woooo, Brother Xu really has good intentions. He really, I cried to death.]

[Tell me quickly! Did you guy secretly carry us on your back and collect money? How much does it cost to add me (silently)]

...

"Just kidding, am I so easy to get bribed?"

Xu Wangzhou looked at the number of 50,000 people in the live broadcast room and was so happy to talk to them: "That's right, I am. Unfortunately, even if I want to be bribed, no one will give me money.

Given that the anchor is so pitiful, can you please follow me?"

After interacting with fans for a few words, Xu Wangzhou took a look at the time. Before he knew it, it was already past 1 o'clock.

His average live broadcast duration is about two hours, so he has to hurry up.

"Let's go to the last key attraction - the Glass Flower House to see if it looks as good as the promotional photos."

Xu Wangzhou asked his assistant to show the photos, “The glass flower room created by Huajianji is very dreamy… Cough cough, if I had said it was a bit fake before, but now I understand, everything is possible.”

"We will arrive when we pass through the bamboo forest in front."

However, when he walked into the bamboo forest, Xu Wangzhou's hurried steps suddenly slowed down.

The air here is particularly fresh, with the unique fragrance of bamboo, and it is faint, as if it is isolated from the noise and pollution from the outside world. Only indifferent and quiet are left.

Looking up, you can see bamboo joints and bamboo leaves swaying in the wind. The colors are as green as newborns, and the stems are thick, like rows of tall guards distributed on both sides of the path.

The lush bamboo leaves and dense layers block the dazzling sunlight above, sparse light spots between the shaded forest paths, bringing coolness to the summer.

Looking at these green bamboos and smelling the light bamboo fragrance, Xu Wangzhou became more emotional for a moment.

His income from this industry is indeed good, but in contrast, he faces a lot of pressure.

Various barrages are flooding the screen, and there are all kinds of people in the live broadcast room, including ridiculed, venting dissatisfaction, spreading rumors, and enjoying watching the anchor break the defense... I need a very strong heart to face these voices and maintain the best posture in front of the camera.

During live broadcasts, he should not take some remarks seriously, be angry, or scold people. He should always keep a smile on his face and occasionally make a fool of himself to entertain the public just to mobilize the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

When the scene is in a cold situation, he has to try his best to interact with the audience and not make fans feel bored; he has to humbly ask for praise and attention every once in a while, just to accumulate more fans.

To be honest, it's very tiring.

The feeling of inner fatigue and negative emotions are getting worse.

He studied Huajianji's guide last night until two o'clock. He got up from bed at less than six o'clock this morning and rushed to W City from more than two hundred kilometers to get first-hand news and do a good job of this live broadcast.

When the assistant was driving, he barely took a nap behind him. After half an hour, he immediately took out the manuscript to check the conversation and revised it over and over again, fearing that the scenic spots would be poorly explained, the plants would be incorrectly introduced, and the preheating effect would be poor.

call.

Xu Wangzhou took a deep breath, and his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of bamboo in the bamboo forest. The negative emotions and pressure in his heart seemed to dissipate a little.

Very strange.

Perhaps this is the power of nature, which makes people unconsciously relax their bodies.

Behind, the cheers of children and the laughter of tourists came from the direction of the artificial lake, but because it was a distance away, it was not very noisy.

Xu Wangzhou tried hard to abandon these noisy sounds and immerse himself in the chirping of insects and birds and the quiet rustling of bamboo leaves.

The complicated and chaotic thoughts in my mind are like dust floating in the air, shrinking smaller and smaller, becoming lighter and lighter, and finally stored in an invisible corner.

"Please help me."

The assistant couldn't react for a moment, but the next second, Xu Wangzhou stuffed his phone that was still broadcasting in the live broadcast into his hand.

The live broadcast room also had a question mark.

[What did the anchor do?]

【Urgent urgency?】

【Maybe something is wrong.】

[Don't you think the environment here is very good? The green colors are everywhere. Listening to the rustling sound of bamboo leaves, I feel better.]

【Yes, so too! I like this bamboo forest so much, I feel like I can stay here all day.】

...

At this time, Xu Wangzhou was sitting in a corner of a bench like many people, leaning back slightly, gradually emptying his thoughts.

At this moment, he thought nothing, just sat here simply, letting time pass by, enjoying the relaxation of his whole body and mind.

The assistant dutifully filmed the scene of the bamboo forest. Unexpectedly, no one urged him to do this barrage.

It seems that they are all infected by this slow-paced scene.

Five minutes later, Xu Wangzhou stood up, wondering if it was his psychological effect, but felt that his mental state was better than before.

He took the phone from his assistant and returned to his full vitality. He smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go to the glass flower room!"

[I'm going, why do I feel that the anchor's condition has changed and he is infuriated with blood?]

[Actually, I just wanted to ask, is this bamboo forest magical? There are so many tourists staying here.]

【emmm, actually I still want to see the bamboo forest (silently)]

[I was doing my homework while watching the live broadcast. I felt that my thinking had become much faster. After completing the homework () I could concentrate on watching the live broadcast.]

...

Xu Wangzhou came to the scenic spot of the glass flower room and was shocked at first sight.

He had never seen such a building, like a dreamy crystal castle, crystal clear and integrated, without any trace of processing.

The beam of light from the dome scattered little by little along the wall, like rain and fog, like thin filaments, like light flowing. The overlap of light and shadow made the entire building "live", bringing a strong visual impact.

Is the photo p?

No, the photos can't show it at all.

"amazing!" A foreigner stood beside him and was stunned. He held the camera and took pictures wildly. He kept repeating amazing, unbelievable, like a broken repeater.

Xu Wangzhou was also excited. The prepared manuscript could not be produced in such a scene, and any language was so pale.

He pointed the camera at this beautiful building and was so excited that he shouted: "Family, have you seen it? Have you seen it?!

This is definitely the most amazing glass flower room I have ever seen. The effect on the scene is a hundred times more shocking than the photo. I scored 100 points!......Well, sorry, I was taken a deviant."

It was all this foreigner who was amazed and amazed, which made him say something.

However, the focus of the live broadcast room is obviously not here.

【Damn, dahhh, it really looks like this?】

【So beautiful, so beautiful, crazy screenshots.】

[What kind of fairy glass flower room is this? Look at my house again, silent.]

[Dream Love Room!! I decided that my future goal is to save money to build such a glass flower house!]

【Damn, how did the designer come up with it? I would like to call it the Architecture of God.】

...

After appreciating for a while, Xu Wangzhou prepared to queue up.

Seeing the number of people displayed in real time and the mobile door that automatically switched, he said in surprise: "It's actually fully automatic, no one manages it, so smart."

However, when there is a large flow of people, what if someone goes to the line and tries hard to squeeze forward.

After all, we cannot expect every tourist to have quality.

He was thinking that a middle-aged man might not be able to wait, and relied on his tall figure to squeeze in. The woman holding the child in front glared at him, but unfortunately this man was thick-skinned and just pretended not to see him.

At this moment, the light around the glass flower room suddenly darkened two times, and a dazzling red light shot from the dome hit him, forming a circle on the ground to cover him, accompanied by a stern warning:

[Warning! Please ask this man in a black T-shirt to queue up in the back, thank you for your cooperation.]

[Warning! Please ask this man in a black T-shirt to queue up in the back, thank you for your cooperation.]

At that moment, hundreds of tourists inside and outside the glass flower room gave the man a gaze. Faced with all kinds of condemnation and disdainful gazes, the man stood there frozen, unable to lift his head even awkwardly.

【My mother, the scene of the death of the society.】

[The degree to which the good society dies, I want to escape from the earth overnight.]

【Ahhh, it's really embarrassing. My toes are crazy about slashing the ground, and I have 3 bedrooms and 1 living room for him.】

[It deserves it, so the people who go to the line should be treated like this! Who is not queuing here and why should he be advanced?]

[That is, I was sent to the lineup last time by someone, and I argued with him that the other party looked indifferent, which was really disgusting.]

However, what they didn't know was that for that middle-aged man, social death was just the surface.

When the warning sound was heard, people heard the sound coming from outside, but he felt the warning coming from inside his brain.
To be continued...
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