400 I, Nima, go along
In the past few days since returning from Myanmar, Lin Yi and Wang Qiang have been staying in Qiansheng's "Xiugu Zhai".
Lin Yi has been "competing" with the "Book of the Three Worlds".
Qian Sheng can also use his connections in Panjiayuan to borrow some trap boxes and other things from his peers from time to time, so that he can come to find inspiration.
Wang Qiang's side, according to Lin Yi's instructions, wants to make the number "Sugar Four Corners" popular.
In the last trip to Yunnan and Guizhou, they broadcast half of the number and came to an abrupt end.
has lost a lot of fans, and now it is unlikely that he will return to the popularity of his peak immediately.
What Wang Qiang has to do now is to make a familiar face online and stabilize the basic plate of fans first.
So now he is holding the live broadcast equipment every day, and he walks around Panjiayuan when he has nothing to do.
During the day, he picked up the leaks in Panjiayuan and bought some messy things.
In the evening, the money shopkeeper appreciated the treasure online, and commented on whether Brother Qiang's eyesight has improved today, and whether he has picked up the "leakage".
By the way, I also connected with fans to help fans identify their personal collections.
The two of them were like talking cross talk in the live broadcast room, smashing each other, and the effect of the show came out at once.
This model has also really attracted a lot of fans.
In addition, Wang Qiang originally liked to have fun, holding the live broadcast equipment every day, and mixing with the group of anchors who came to Panjiayuan every day to buy goods, and he could be seen in almost any live broadcast room.
In his words, it's called "displacement."
He is now a well-known Internet celebrity, helping these anchors to support the faΓ§ade, and the fans of these anchors can attract traffic to the "sugar four corners".
The courtesan attribute was filled by him, and the live broadcast economy was also true, so that Brother Qiang could play clearly.
"See, this famous 'sugar four corners' fat brother next to me, you all know each other, right? Fat brother's eyesight is amazing, he has seen it with his own eyes and touched the real thing with his own hands, is it a fat brother? Fans in my live broadcast room must ask you to help him find a snuff bottle, do you want to help him take a look? β
The little anchor next to him held up his mobile phone and aimed at Wang Qiang, who was squatting on the stall and looking at the snuffbox.
Here in the store, Qian Sheng is also paying attention to his live broadcast, using the apprentice's account to give "Boss Wang" some tips from time to time.
After all, you can't always let him be an "unjust seed", it's easy to lose fans.
"Ask this fan what material and what theme of snuff bottle he wants, give it away or use it for himself?"
Wang Qiang's words are quite porcelain-remarkable.
The anchor with the goods quickly received feedback:
"My fan said, the material doesn't matter, it's mainly the subject matter, and I like some historical allusions."
"Oh, historical allusions, there are characters, are there specific requirements?"
Wang Qiang squatted on the ground and asked seriously while looking for it.
The anchor with the goods squatted in front of him with his mobile phone, pointing to the barrage on the mobile phone:
"There are specific requirements, look, Taoyuan Sanjie Yi, I want Liu Guanzhang to worship Guan Gong together;
Xiao He chased Han Xin under the moon, and asked both of them to ride a small electric motorcycle, and the brand had to be Emma's;
Thousands of miles to ride alone, Guan Erye rides a large-displacement Ducati.
Please, you're looking for these themes. β
This time brought up the rhythm of the live broadcast room, the brains of these netizens were endless, Wang Qiang's face was green, and the live broadcast effect was instantly full.
Qian Sheng and Lin Yi were also very happy to watch.
It just so happened that Bai Lu also came over.
What Lin Yi arranged for her, she is also using her connections on the side of the United States imperialism to find all kinds of clues.
It's not that difficult, but I just want her to use the connections she made when she was studying journalism there to get in touch with several relatively large collectors in North America.
Let's see if we can find some clues from them.
In the past few days, let alone it, she has found some important clues.
"My roommate at USC helped me get some useful news.
It is said that six years ago, there was a batch of antiques on our side, which were transferred to North America through illegal means, and our side sent people to recover the stolen goods, and even used diplomatic means to negotiate.
In the end, I found the head of a California congressman, and it turned out that this congressman was the buyer. β
When Qian Sheng heard this, he slapped his palm against the back of his hand.
"It's over, it's over! These old beauties like to pull big flags and sing high-pitched, but in fact, they are secretly playing some dirty tricks. If this matter is found to the head of the parliamentarian, then the matter can only be closed. β
"Brother Sheng is right, at that time, many local Chinese organizations participated in petitions and demonstrations, demanding that these cultural relics be returned to us, but Lao Mei replied, saying that both the buyer and the seller are voluntary, and they have no right to interfere with the freedom of others, and those involved in smuggling can bring back things in accordance with the extradition regulations, and things cannot be returned."
"Is this special mother still talking about human words?"
Wang Qiang's voice came from the door.
His live broadcast in the morning has come to an end for the time being, and now it's lunch break, and it's time for the sellers of Panjiayuan's practice stall to eat.
"Hey, our big internet celebrity is back, what did you get today? Did you pick up a big leak? β
"Go and go, don't mess up, what can you gain, the group of boys in the live broadcast room can churn more than my mouth, and the whole work is called a slip, you didn't see me being played by them."
"Isn't this for the show? You just treat this as a reality show, play like a variety show, and we won't suffer anyway, right? β
The apprentice brought Wang Qiang a tea bowl, and Wang Qiang drank it and wiped his mouth.
"That's a way to do it, too. By the way, I just heard you say that Lao Mei is doing something again? What kind of councillor or something, take our things and don't give them? β
Bai Lu nodded helplessly.
"In America, parliamentarians have a lot of power, and they have their own immunity, and it's very, very, very difficult to convict them."
Wang Qiang couldn't sit still immediately when he heard this.
"Good guy, co-author, is this real 'Danshu Iron Coupon' on Lao Mei's side?"
"Lulu, do you say that this councilor from Lao Mei's side will be a member of the 'Purple Marquis'?"
Bai Lu shook her head.
"I'm not sure about this matter, whether this matter has anything to do with the 'Purple Marquis', and it's not clear now, I don't know what Brother Lin thinks?"
At this moment, Lin Yi, who had not spoken, frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
"Lao Lin, what about asking you, do you have any ideas?"
Lin Yi knocked his fingers on the table twice, stood up suddenly, paced back and forth in the room, and suddenly stopped.
"We may have been in a wrong direction before."
"What deviation?"
The three of them asked in unison.
"We always thought that this so-called 'Purple Cloth Hou' was a buyer who liked to collect, but in fact, this merchant may just be a broker?"
"What is a broker?" Wang Qiang asked puzzled.
"In today's parlance, it's called an intermediary!"
When Wang Qiang heard this, he slapped his thighs and was happy.
"I'm Nima, go along!"
(End of chapter)