The two are filming live broadcasts, recording the drama troupe.

"Master, Grizzly Bear, let's go to the TV station first, and have an interview." Zhang Heku said to the two.

He kept Wu Heng's words in mind, and it only took half a day to successfully worship Wu Jiawei as a master, and he had to learn his methods.

The trio then drove there.

Wu Heng also changed to a new hotel, where through high-powered binoculars, you can see the scene when the meat dumplings are delivered tomorrow, which is the easiest means of observation.

If there is a problem with Zhang Heku's live broadcast at that time, he has to understand the situation on the spot through this before he can make a plan.

Wu Heng looked at the live broadcast of the grizzly bear and found that the three of them had finished the interview and were walking out of the door of the TV station.

"You see they look like they're doing a show!"

At a glance, the grizzly bear saw two people on the side of the road, one with a microphone and one with a camera, interviewing a passerby.

After the host finished the interview, he seemed to have discovered Zhang Heku, and the three of them hurried up.

"Hello, we are from the 'Wankou Duohua' media and are doing a show, can I interview you for a few questions?"

Before Zhang Heku could speak, Grizzly Bear looked like he had a chance to show his face, and said with great interest: "Just ask, just ask." ”

"Our rule is to ask questions and answer them quickly."

All three were then asked seven or eight questions.

It's all about who was the first emperor in history, saying the names of the five most famous beauties in history, and what year was the founding of the country. and so on.

After the interview, the host glanced at the photographer, who understood the meaning and handed over the gift.

"You're doing self-media, right, how is your popularity?" Zhang Heku suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's not easy to do now, and the popularity has dropped a lot." After the host finished recording the show, he also resumed his relaxed posture.

"Then do you want to come to my house to pat, a large folk custom, it should be able to increase popularity."

Zhang He said bitterly as he showed the two of them the video and newspaper photos taken by his mobile phone.

The two seemed to be attracted by Zhang Heku's words, glanced at each other, and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Heku saw that he had successfully recruited two media people, and agreed with the other party to arrive at the designated location before noon tomorrow.

"Remember to arrive on time."

"Master, Grizzly Bear, let's go."

Zhang Heku turned around and got into the car, happily, and pulled a tool man.

Two media people saw that the three had already driven away.

Thin, wearing a black autumn jacket, looking at the more delicate host slowly opening his mouth:

"The answer is like a stream, the tower guards have incomplete memories, especially these useless memories, it seems that there is a high probability that they are indigenous, and they are also plot characters."

A little blessed, the photographer in a brown fat sweatshirt said:

"We checked on the Internet, Kui is the meaning of the mythical Zhong Kui, and there is also a custom of dressing up Zhong Kui to send meat dumplings locally. Of the three, did the man with the round hat recognize it? ”

"Of course I recognize it, the hottest anchor who sent meat dumplings, and did you hear it just now, that young man shouted to the other party's master, they are going to hold a grand ceremony to send meat dumplings, it is likely to be a plot area!" The moderator said.

"He's a ghost master?"

The photographer turned on the replay and carefully observed the video of the three people just now, as if he wanted to see some suspicions.

"It's not fierce, it's not like a plot mission, but maybe it's related, they just seem to be on a live broadcast, looking for it."

"It's been shut down, but since we've been invited, it's just right, let's play the current indigenous identity and go there, and it's not in vain that we wait for them here, remember not to expose it."

The two looked around, as if looking for a target for an interview, and left the scene while talking and walking.

Wu Heng also saw the host duo from the live broadcast, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he searched the self-media of "Wankou Talk" on the Internet.

It's really an old account, not something new to register these days.

In the past, they often used various topics to interview passers-by in their videos, such as what to say to you with 10 million, what to do if you have a crush on a hundred people, and so on.

And yesterday I continued to update the second episode of the last episode.,It seems that this history quiz hasn't been posted yet.,It looks like a new show just done.。

But it was too much of a coincidence, a coincidental meeting, a coincidental program with a wide range of questions about history, and promised to shoot the funeral, Wu Heng saw it very clearly from the perspective of a bystander.

These are enough for him to doubt, even if the suspicion is wrong, it is nothing, the big deal is to turn 4 potential enemies into 6.

Soon it was the next day, October 16th, which was the day of the send-off.

When it was close to noon, Zhang Heku was entertaining everyone, people from all walks of life gathered together, and the media industry was sitting at the same table.

Wu Heng said to Zhang Long's daughter-in-law and Zhang Heku, these relatives haven't seen each other for 20 years, and they don't like to nag, so they went to the back room to sit first, and his hearing could probably hear what was said outside a window.

Zhang Heku walked to the table of the media people at this time, talked with everyone, and seemed to be on the rise:

"Hey, Master, what happened to you when you filmed and sent meat dumplings, can you tell us about it, I saw a lot of comments under the video saying that something was wrong!"

"This kind of thing is not suitable for talking about here, so I should not talk about it."

When Wu Jiawei heard this topic, he shook his head and really didn't want to mention it.

"Let's talk about it, Master, my uncle said that people like you are talented, and people who are destined to be under the stars, will have their own unique skills, and I really want to know how to shoot the atmosphere of the video so realistically."

Zhang Heku asked reluctantly.

Wu Jiawei could only shake his head and smile bitterly when he heard it, can it be unreal, it's all troublesome.

My wife almost died, this kind of fact is not suitable to say at the funeral, so I can only shirk it next time.

When the two people from "Wan Chai Duohua" heard this, they looked at each other again, and a key word caught their attention.

Wu Heng in the house felt a little strange, it seemed to be a little too much!

After continuing to stay in the room for a while, he walked out of the room and headed outside.

Zhang Heku hurriedly greeted him when he saw it: "Uncle, are you going to be busy?" ”

"Well, it's still a matter of the company, and I have a conflict with your father, so it's not suitable to send him, you did a good job this time, I'm very satisfied."

"What's the trouble, do you know, in fact, I have always paid attention to you, although my brother is not good, but you are my own nephew, and I am the closest person."

"The anonymous red envelope of 20,000 Wan dollars you received when you were 18 years old, do you remember, that was the coming-of-age ceremony I gave you, I wanted to see how you used it, but you took it all and spent all your time drinking with your classmates."

Wu Heng sighed, and in an instant, he looked at Zhang Heku with relieved eyes, and seemed to be very satisfied with him now.

"I wasn't very sensible at the time, I thought it was a windfall, but I didn't expect it to be given by you, uncle, I'm sorry uncle, I wasted your hard work."

Zhang He suddenly realized when he heard this, and felt a little ashamed.

"It's okay, it's all over, I'll go get busy first."

"Uncle walks slowly."

Wu Heng walked out the door, went all the way back to the hotel, and exhaled.

His eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

What's wrong with this, something is wrong!

It is updated at 0:00 in the morning every day, and it seems to affect the normal work and rest of readers.

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After sending it every day, everyone reads it, and I look at the feedback again, and it's basically after 1 o'clock in the morning.

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It's a little too cold in the middle of the night these days.

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So I decided.

From December 3rd, it will be updated during the day.

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At that time, readers and gentlemen, at 0 o'clock on the 3rd, that is, don't wait for the update at 0 o'clock tomorrow, and tune it to the daytime on the 3rd.

(End of chapter)