With the help of Shu Tingbei, Zhuge Liang's plan was successfully implemented.

Participating in this operation included the vast majority of female reborns, all the ancient Chinese kings except Li Shimin and Liu Bei, the generals who were used as security guards by Fan Xu, as well as Shu Tingbei and Zhuge Liang.

Sun Luo stayed in the sales office and took over all the electronic monitoring devices; Fan Hao stubbornly refused to leave his post, and even Zhuge Liang's persuasion failed to shake him.

"He's become a 10,000-year-old granite." Zhuge Liang said at the time. But he admires Fan Xu's style.

Now, the mighty army has advanced on foot towards Dawn No. 1 Middle School. There is now about half an hour left before the end of the first exam.

In a short time, many parents gathered at the school gate suddenly found that a group of people in ancient costumes were walking towards them in the distance.

"Oh, look at those guys."

"Filming, right? I don't know which crew it is. ”

"Look, the one in front seems to be Zhuge Liang."

The one who walked in the front was indeed Zhuge Liang who was holding a feather fan and swaying gently. He has now changed into the traditional attire of the scribes of the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Next to him was Shu Tingbei, who was dressed in Tang costume and walked a little staggeringly.

"Lord, what's wrong with you?" Zhuge Liang asked.

"It's too heavy."

Zhuge Liang smiled dumbly: "It's still modern society that takes care of women." Whispering so much, I couldn't help but think of my wife in my previous life, and I don't know if he is good in heaven?

Speaking of which, Zhuge Liang's plan is nothing more than the characteristics of a celebrity university. Ancient clothes like this are worn by the vast majority of the reborn.

Originally, he wanted to take all the kings and generals to the private universe, and use the time difference and the memories of the kings and generals to make the perfect ancient costume. However, Shen Yu didn't have time, and he always felt that he didn't have enough ability to suck so many people in at once.

Of course, if he knew the use of that fan, he would definitely try it. But the emptiness of his body after sucking in the big rabbit last time made him make a more conservative judgment.

However, this does not affect the solution of the costume problem, Shu Tingbei has obviously made corresponding material preparations for the dream of the entertainment empire. Under the name of Saturn Cat Group, there is actually a film and television company with a small scale but complete props. So, after Shu Tingbei made a phone call, the staff there used a truck to pull countless costumes for historical dramas.

For these clothes, Zhuge Liang's evaluation has only two words, cottage.

Ying Zheng expressed more dissatisfaction. "Why are the yellow drops? Haven't you been cracking down on pornography lately? ”

Zhuge Liang now knows that the yellow robe before the Yuan Dynasty was not necessarily yellow. They just have more detailed regulations on the stripes of the dragon above.

"Don't worry about it so much yet, put it on." Shu Tingbei said decisively at that time.

As a result, this large group of people wore ancient costumes that they felt awkward, and engaged in performance art in front of many modern people.

In fact, they also face the problem that historical celebrities in ancient costumes do not represent celebrity universities, and they need other propaganda tools.

Fortunately, Zhuge Liang had already thought of a countermeasure. This was inspired by the banner at the entrance of Liming No. 1 Middle School to welcome the college entrance examination.

"It's too late for the banner." Shu Tingbei listened to Zhuge Liang's thoughts and said, "But just put a word on everyone's body and stand in a row." ”

Under Shu Tingbei's arrangement, Zhao Ji took several generals to the stationery store opposite the school and bought a stack of eight-open sketch paper, glue for pasting, and brushes and ink for painting Chinese paintings.

After the tools were ready, Zhao Zhen, who had the best calligraphy among several emperors, wrote the words "Welcome to the Celebrity University" in a loop.

"Almost. Let's go! With Shu Tingbei's order, the parents who were waiting for the candidates at the gate of Liming No. 1 Middle School saw the existence of this group of strange people.

When the distance is closer, the parents, who could not read the words on their bodies before, can now clearly know what they are doing now.

"Admissions?"

"There are people who do this every year."

"Isn't this celebrity university the one that just established?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes."

With the new round of discussions, the Resurrection Ad Corps has attracted more attention.

At this time, the bell for the end of the exam came, and Shu Tingbei took out a small loudspeaker out of nowhere and began to play a pre-set loop recording like a small fruit vendor on the street.

"Celebrity University is a private university approved by the Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China, with 87 undergraduate majors, covering literature, agriculture, history, economics, law, education, science, engineering, art, astronomy, a total of 11 fields, with a national approval, an observatory under construction, 11 research institutions, an affiliated publishing house, two affiliated middle schools under construction, a physics research center, and a large library. The school is invested and established by Star Cat Holding Group, and you can apply for internship in the group during your time at the school. The Group has six wholly-owned subsidiaries, covering six industries, including media, IT, catering, film and television, real estate, and manufacturing, and is in urgent need of a large number of talents......"

Hearing this, Zhuge Liang rushed up in a flash, snatched the horn from Shu Tingbei's hand, and said in Zhao Benshan's tone to Cui Yongyuan: "This section is pinched." ”

Shu Tingbei knew that Zhuge Liang felt that the latter part was off-topic, but she still took advantage of Zhuge Liang to find the switch, and hurriedly snatched it back: "There is a charging standard in the back, which is very important." ”

At this time, the local reporters who came to cover the college entrance examination dynamics had already put out long guns and short guns, and were about to randomly interview the candidates who were about to leave the school, but unexpectedly found a more suitable target.

"Our school costs a total of 3,456 yuan a year for tuition and fees. The dormitory is spacious and bright, the canteen has a variety of delicacies, and various living security measures are complete. The sound of the small horn continued to attract parents and reporters around him, "The number of students to be enrolled this time is 9,000, and many candidates are welcome to apply for the exam." ”

"Hey, what's your school's application code?" A girl leaned over and asked. Behind her stood a large group of students and parents who had pricked up their ears to listen.

Shu Tingbei patted her head and let out a mournful scream.

As soon as Zhuge Liang heard it, he knew that Shu Tingbei, who was missing a string in his brain, definitely didn't know, so he hurriedly asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?" ”

"The registration code is on the flyer, but I left the flyer in the warehouse?"

Zhuge Liang asked nervously: "Which warehouse?" ”

"The one at home."

"That's fine." Zhuge Liang let out a sigh of relief, took out the phone, and rushed up to the candidates and said, "Don't worry! Don't be in a hurry! In a moment there will be flyers falling from the sky. That's more detailed! ”

While speaking, the phone had been connected, and Sa Yan, who had returned to school, heard Zhuge Liang roar violently: "Sa Yan! Candidates have finished the exam! Go to the warehouse and pick up the flyer and take off immediately! We're in Dawn One! ”