Chapter 15 Storytelling, Start with the Ghost Blowing the Lamp!(Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

"What does Mr. Li mean to let Peng Kai go?"

In other words, if Zhang Qi doesn't understand what Li Yihai means, he will really be blind to his identity as a public relations manager.

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

Li Yihai opened the drawer and took out a pile of materials from it again,

"You go and hand it over to Peng Kai, just say that he is Xingyao's leading star, no matter what the result of the live broadcast is, Xingyao will not terminate the contract with him!"

"Okay, Mr. Li!"

"Good work! You can take a paid vacation after this busy time!"

"Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Out of the office, Zhang Qi held the information in one hand and dialed Peng Kai's personal phone number with the other.

.....

It's late at night,

It's early summer, and a cool breeze blows, and it's really pleasant to look up at the stars.

Twenty years ago, 11 o'clock at midnight was the time when the tired birds returned to their nests and the people went to sleep, but now 11 o'clock is when the nightlife has just begun.

Even if some people don't go out and have fun, they are still hiding in the quilt and swiping their mobile phones over and over again.

Magic City, a high-end community,

"Husband, I'm afraid!"

A woman in pajamas and headphones jerked away her phone and turned around and hugged the man behind her.

"What's wrong, wife?"

Seeing this, the man was startled and hurriedly patted his back to reassure.

"There was a streamer who told a story....."

After a while, the woman returned to normal and explained the reason.

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

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

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

However, the woman's reaction in the next moment was to make the man completely stunned.

"What? You still want to hear it? What stories do you still want to hear?"

The man picked up his mobile phone next to the bed and slipped the earphones into his ear.

"Hmm? The live broadcast room of Wu Shuang of the Star Wilderness Challenge?"

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

"Hair the seal of the hill, touch the golden talisman, move the mountains and unload the mountains to find the dragon's trick;

People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and survey the public to look for the stars;

Mercury spots, bright vessels, and countless dragon tower treasure halls;

The coffin, the bronze coffin, the eight characters are not hard, and they are not close to the front.

erect burial pits, box graves, move mountains and unload ridges to walk around;

Fiercely clothed, smiling corpses, ghosts laugh better than listening to ghosts cry. It's just a little appetizer in front, and then I'll officially tell you about the things of the exquisite ancient city......"

One minute, two minutes .... Soon ten minutes passed,

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

"Husband, husband!"

"Don't bother me, this story..... It is quite possible .... There's a good chance it's going to be on fire

The man's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and at last he stopped sleeping and sat up completely.

Looking at the number of people in the live broadcast room on the screen on his mobile phone, he has officially broken through the 150,000 mark, and is slowly moving towards 160,000.

Situations like this are not only staged in the magic capital, but also in Donghai City and Shangjing City.

It turned out that Wu Shuang was also a little sleepy after interacting with those viewers in the live broadcast room for an hour or two, so he thought about turning off the live broadcast and sleeping first!

As a result, when the live broadcast was turned off, the official of the moving voice reminded him that because it was relatively late to the challenge, he had to broadcast until 12 o'clock in the morning.

Other celebrities arrived early,

They have completed the rule of broadcasting live for at least twelve hours a day, and can go down in advance.

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

Anyway, the culture of this world and the earth are completely different things, and I am not afraid of infringement or anything.

picked and picked, and found that the exquisite ancient city and desert of the ghost blowing lantern series on the earth were the most appropriate, so I sorted out the plot of the TV series I had watched, and planned to tell the story according to that.

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

As soon as the story was told, Wu Shuang actually felt like the author of the original work, every detail and every pause could be remembered clearly, it was not too magical.

Even many scenes and details that have not been filmed in TV series can be clearly known to him.

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

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

In front of the mobile phone holder, looking at the time, Wu Shuang said.

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

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

"Don't, anchor, I'm listening to it! Tell me what else is in the depths of the desert!"

"That's it, hurry up and talk about what Hu Bayi is going to do next!"

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

On the public screen, hearing that Wu Shuang was going to go off the air, the public screen suddenly became extremely lively.

Almost all the screens are filled with such requests.

No way, it's the first time they've heard a story like this, like a ghost story but not a real ghost story, it's just a novelty to the extreme.

Even sometimes looking at the desert behind Wu Shuang, they also walked inside again to see if there was really such an existence as an exquisite ancient city.

"Brothers, I really can't hold on! Will it work tomorrow? I really can't, you pay attention first! Wait until eight o'clock tomorrow night to start telling the story of this exquisite ancient city?"

Seeing such enthusiasm on the public screen, Wu Shuang was not surprised at all.

I think when I was on the earth, the ghost blowing lamp was born and immediately became popular all over the streets and alleys, and even junior high school students would come to say a few words,

"Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass, if there are eight dangers when closing the door, there is no yin and yang gossip shape"

It's normal to be interested here.

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

"Concern?"

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

Hearing what Wu Shuang said, the public screen immediately swiped up with the words that so-and-so had followed the anchor.

"So many people are concerned?"

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

He really didn't expect his very casual words to attract so many passers-by.

Actually, this is Wu Shuang's problem.

In order to promote this event, the dynamic music company directly made a banner at the live broadcast entrance of the thirteen stars challenging the wilderness, and scrolled it in turn at the top of the work page.

As long as you want to watch any of these celebrities live broadcast for a while, you don't need to pay attention to it at all.

Although Wu Shuang's sunset and ghost blowing lanterns have unconsciously attracted many fans.

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

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

In less than two minutes, the number of fans who follow Wu Shuang began to soar, directly breaking through the 20,000 mark.