Chapter 316 Iron Horse Glacier Comes to Dream

For a large-scale event like today, the end of the main game is only the beginning of the second half.

Would you like to thank the partners?

Sponsors need to communicate their feelings, right?

Should the hard-working anchors be appeased and rewarded?

Not to mention there are so many big things to do next, such as hooking up with the etiquette girl...

Well, that's a misnomer, it should be temptation.

In short, Mr. Wang has a lot to be busy with.

However, looking at the sleepy He Miaomiao and thinking of the card, Wang Yan felt as if grass had grown in his heart.

Otherwise... go to sleep with her?

Well, of course, everyone sleeps separately.

"Are you really not sleepy? Do you want me to accompany you upstairs and put you to sleep?"

The eldest lady was really tired, so she didn't argue with Wang Yan and waved her hands lazily: "You go about your business. I can hold on for an hour or two."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Hey, you're so good? You're not muttering to yourself that I'm not taking good care of you, are you?"

Miss He was a little more energetic and nodded seriously: "No, it's good that a man has business to do. Stop being so impatient and go do what you have to do!"

"So good! Then come with me!"

Wang Yan was in a happy mood, rubbed her head, then bent his arm and motioned for her to carry it up.

In fact, in the current situation, there is no need to hold hands and it is not a serious drinking party.

But He Miaomiao didn't think much about it. She hugged Wang Yan's arm and followed him obediently.

Well, this princess is willing to accept the bet and lose a thousand pieces of gold. Always remember her identity as secretary, and she must give her face to the end!

While Mr. Wang was chatting with the sponsor, Secretary He stood quietly beside him, his eyelids slightly lowered, saying nothing.

This made a group of bosses increasingly wary of Wang Yan.

Darling, such a flamboyant and willful young lady is as obedient as a cat next to Mr. Wang. How high does Mr. Wang have to be? !

Well, don’t neglect it!

So I expressed my admiration in various joyous ways.

Today's event was really hot.

In the end, the independent access IP given by the fish platform was 12 million - no need to think about it, it must have been filled with water.

Now there may not be 12 million live broadcast users in the entire country. This number can only be deceptive.

However, even with a 10% discount, amputation starting from the eyebrow, counting 1.2 million visits, it is the only grand event in the history of live broadcasting.

Although the advertising effect can only be calculated after a period of delay, you can tell by looking at the popularity that it is a sure profit.

Not only did the small amount of sponsorship money I paid not make a loss, but I received a huge unexpected surprise.

As a result, various sponsors had good words to say, guaranteed their tickets, booked sponsorship seats for the next competition, and even doubled the sponsorship fee on the spot.

Except for beauty ko.

When Mr. Li shook hands with Mr. Wang again, his expression was complicated.

"Mr. Wang, you are really...you are so young and yet you are so unauthentic. Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation?!"

Wang Yan no longer plays the irritable second generation, and smiles calmly.

"Do you think my reputation has collapsed?"

"Well……"

Mr. Li was so choked that he wanted to burp.

Did it collapse?

It definitely didn’t collapse!

Not only did it not collapse, but a big and loud sign was erected.

The saddest thing is that there is a lot of effort in this, and they are produced by themselves. Those models are the best green leaves, and they are almost overshadowed by a few.

If at first...

MMP, who could have imagined today? !

When the beating failed, Mr. Li softened his attitude and pretended to be pitiful: "Mr. Wang, shouldn't you stop? It's not easy for us to train a model. It's hard for your company to digest all 50 of them, so why bother?!"

It was half a performance, half a test, trying to get something out of Wang Yan's attitude.

In the end, he was half-infuriated by Wang Yan's reaction.

"Why do you bother? We are helping your company purify its team!"

Young Master Wang sighed, his face full of kindness for you.

"You see, we have chosen girls who are unlikely to accept unspoken rules. If we leave them to you, they won't produce any big benefits. What we want to do is not conflicting in nature!"

Depend on!

This is too shameful.

Mr. Li's face turned livid with anger: "I hope you can still be so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued next time I see you!"

He said a harsh word and walked away.

There's no point in staying any longer. It's better to go back and do some serious business.

Young Master Wang didn't take the other party's threat to heart at all. Now that the matter is over, the initiative has changed hands. I will cut off your leeks!

Miss He didn't know how dirty that platform was, so she frowned and asked, "Wang Yan, you have obviously taken advantage of it, so why bother to provoke others?"

Young Master Wang smiled calmly: "The conflict of interest is irreconcilable, and it's not less exciting. But I feel good about saying it."

wide awake!

In the shopping mall, verbal disputes are never a big deal. You can talk casually and no one cares.

But the actual disputes over interests are different. Stepping on someone else's tail is called a deadly feud.

Now that the deadly feud has been settled, what does it mean to say one more thing to make you feel better? !

Anyway, I can’t stand the things your family does. If you don’t accept it, why don’t you come and beat me?

As soon as Wang Yan finished skinning his front legs, Wang Yunxi respectfully sent Mr. Li and his entourage out the door. The scene was so complete that it was so grand.

Intrigue in the shopping mall has always been the case.

After a lot of trouble, the Kerry Hotel bus made two trips back and forth to take most of the people back to the hotel, and the event was finally over.

Before leaving, fans came to greet Wang Yan and the princess one after another, and they looked familiar.

As long as he doesn't take pictures, Mr. Wang won't refuse anyone who comes, and he can chat with anyone.

He is approachable and does not need to act. Wang Yan has always respected his parents.

Seventy or eighty fans exchanged greetings one by one, which was another big project.

[I love to eat coriander], [Legendary Iron Hand Brother] and Wang Yan have no personal grudges. They also came over to chat for a few words and agreed on one thing - to join the group.

The big anchors on the platform have many private groups, as do the big tycoons on the platform.

It cannot be said that everyone knows each other, and it is impossible to say that everyone has a good relationship with them, but the masters who often hang out on the platform will basically have a small circle.

If you can't handle big things, it's quite useful to pretend to be cool, show off your wealth, and get some information.

Wang Yan agreed immediately and waved goodbye to the two of them.

Finally, [Black Tiger Striker] came over angrily and started to complain.

"Brother, where did you get the etiquette lady? Why is it so hard to seduce!"

Wang Yan laughed dumbly: "Brother Hu, you don't sincerely want to flirt with me, you can't blame me."

This guy is hitting here and there with a hammer and a stick. He is mostly enjoying the fun and has no strong purpose.

Otherwise, if you are rich and handsome, and you pursue a girl sincerely, there won't be many girls who can stop you.

The etiquette that Wang Yan chose was just to be more self-respecting, not to be unfeeling or to be moved by men.

"Hey! I don't dare to kill your people..."

Black Tiger pretended to sigh, still with that cynical smile on his face.

Wang Yan's heart moved.

your people? !

The wording is a bit interesting...

Wang Yan couldn't be sure if the other party really saw something, or if he was just being arrogant out of habit. This guy was a bit hard to figure out.

If you don’t understand, just ask directly.

"What does Brother Hu do at home? Is there any chance we can work together?"

"Processing, foreign trade, clothing, rent collection...whatever you do to make money, but you just haven't caught up with the Internet."

Black Tiger chuckled, still speaking with a twist, without showing any inclination, and seemed to be testing something at any time.

Wang Yan judged that Jie was a cautious person with a bright heart, but it was difficult to talk to strangers.

However, for now, there is no ill intention towards Wangting Entertainment and we can maintain contact.

"Then find a car and give it a try."

Young Master Wang left a hook and waved goodbye to the other party.

"Today is full of chores and poor hospitality. If we get together next time, let's do something simple and have a good chat."

"OK! Bye then!"

Watching the other party leave, Miss He suddenly started Teacher He's small class again: "This person is more interested in you than me. He is either a scumbag or a scumbag."

It was a bit convoluted, but Wang Yan understood it instantly and almost laughed.

"Where did you learn all that nonsense!"

Miss He was unconvinced: "They are all published normally in foreign magazines. What do you mean by mess?"

"Okay, okay, go back to sleep!"

The remaining finishing work can be left to the employees of Wangting Entertainment. Wang Yan has no intention and no need to wait until the end.

When I went back, I took a limousine with Mr. Jialiai and was given another round of vain flattery.

There is a less noticeable change——

If Mr. Ai's respect for Wang Yan before was based on money, the professionalism of service industry practitioners, and reasonable praise for big customers...

So, the respect now is the recognition and admiration for Wang Yan himself.

Respecting rights and money is completely different from respecting personal abilities and charm.

Young Master Wang felt that change and became happier.

Today's appearance seems to be very successful...

Return to the hotel and say goodbye.

When Miss He was getting off the elevator, Wang Yan suddenly stopped her and winked at her: "Secretary He, what a sweet dream!"

The eldest lady curled her lips: "The secretarial work is over. From now on, please call me Your Highness Princess!"

Don't!

How have the stories of princesses and knights become so cliched?

Can you have some pursuit of the universe and stars? !

But Wang Yan had no choice. Everything that happened next was out of his control.

All we can do is...resign ourselves to fate.

Go back to the room, simply take a shower, dry yourself, get on the bed and lie down straight.

Omit a small step in the middle.

Then, with anxiety and expectation, Young Master Wang activated the card that was about to expire.

[Iron Horse Glacier Comes into Dreams]

【Disposable Card】

[When you decide to use this card, you will definitely have a dream at night. The content of the dream is completely random, but it will be affected by what happened during the day]

[After the dream ends, you will receive a random enhancement]

[Enhancement content can be all the abilities you currently have, even unused props and cards in the inventory]

[Note 1: There will definitely be someone of the opposite sex pulled into your dream that day, and your two consciousnesses will jointly interfere and correct the dream]

[Note 2: If you have the same dream as the opposite sex, you need to have a good looks of 90 points, and a favorable impression of you above 60 points]

[Note 3: When the dream ends, she will also receive some kind of strengthening, but only for her body]

[Note 4: Remember, there is no logic or reason in dreams, don’t try to control it]

[Note 5: This card can only be kept for 30 days]

…

In a small mountain village on the border of the Chedan Empire, the morning light wakes up the rooster, and the rooster cries heart-piercingly: "Get the fuck up, you lazy guys!"

Wang Ergou yawned and got up from the hard wooden bed and began to put linen pieces on his body.

The clothes were worn on the body, revealing more than a little, but Wang Ergou didn't have any unnecessary expression. He simply wiped his face, picked up the hoe and walked out of the house.

Erya, who lives next door, heard the commotion and ran out in a hurry, shouting: "Brother Ergou, when are you going to have a baby with me?"

Erya is young and beautiful, with blue eyes and a good figure. The tattered clothes can't hide anything.

But Wang Ergou waved his hands impatiently: "Sir God Crab, what are you talking nonsense about? Didn't you pray again yesterday?"

Erya responded aggrievedly: "But I have been praying for several months, and the oracle has never come. What can I do? Can't we have offspring without the Crab God's oracle?"

"I've told you many times to be pious!"

Wang Ergou stared, very dissatisfied with her shallow faith and utilitarianism.

"We don't pray for the sake of having offspring, we respect it from the bottom of our hearts and are grateful that it protects us from the black mist!"

Erya frowned, and then couldn't bear to be curious again.

"Brother Ergou, what's in the black mist? People in the village say that you are a descendant of a warrior, and your father once fought in the black mist."

Wang Ergou looked into the distance with confusion.

The sky is blue and the sun is high in the sky, but the mountain village is surrounded by a circle of dense black fog, like a wall, firmly blocking the young man's yearning for the distance.

"Probably some man-eating monsters..."

The sadness only existed for a moment, and soon, the young man's expression became firm again.

"But it doesn't matter. I will soon be able to practice the secret skills passed down from my family, the Secret Art, The World's Fight, The Tyrannical Strong Lock, and The Silence of Men and Women's Tears, to the great state. By then, I must break through all barriers and go see Look at the legendary sea!”

Erya's eyes were full of adoring little stars, but her mouth was filled with uncontrollable complaints.

"Your family's martial arts has a really strange name..."

Ergou was a little embarrassed and angry, and he forced himself to let out a cold snort.

"You don't understand, that is a unique skill that can kill gods. The sun goddess was once defeated by my ancestors, so the blood of the sun flows in my body!"

"oh."

Erya nodded in confusion, followed Ergou perseveringly, and asked: "So, when will you pass on the blood of the Sun to me?"

"Hmph, stop dreaming. The oracle warned me to be a powerful man with positive energy!"

"What is Shenhao?"

"He is the hero among gods, the most powerful and capable one in the sky!"

"But you are now the most capable one in the village?"

"There are villages outside the village. The world is so big. There are at least dozens of villages, corresponding to the gods in the sky. You only care about giving birth to children. It's too superficial!"

Erya was not convinced: "Who said that? I can also grow crops!"

After walking all the way, we finally came to the field.

Wang Ergou looked at the golden flower field in front of him and was in a good mood.

"Who can grow crops better than me?"

Erya was so envious that she nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, brother Ergou, we worked so hard and could only grow copper plates. You don't water them every day, but you can actually grow gold coins. It's amazing!"

In the flower field, in the center of each flower's stamens are golden coins.

Ergou took a deep breath into the flower field, and then blew it out. The gold coins rose in the wind and became more mature.

He picked two of them casually and gave one to Erya: "Here, please eat!"

Erya took the gold coin, wiped it eagerly, and immediately put it into his mouth. It tasted very sweet.

"It's so delicious! Brother Ergou, I want to have a baby with you more and more..."

Wang Ergou didn't like this topic and ate his breakfast in silence.

After chewing dozens of gold coins, my belly was round and my body was full of strength.

What to do next?

The crops are growing so well that nothing needs to be done, so should we take a nap?

When he thought about going to sleep, Wang Ergou suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if there was some force about to move.

While I was in a daze, a person suddenly rushed from a distance, rolling and crawling, shouting.

"Something bad has happened! A convoy rushed in from outside the black mist. The leader claimed to be some kind of tax official and wanted to collect taxes for Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Depend on!

Tired of living? !

The gold coins I worked so hard to earn out... Huh? ! etc!

People from outside...

Is it possible to pass through the black fog? !

I can't write the urban dream that I planned to write, so I'll write an abstract dream ramble. What you imagined has nothing to do with me. I'm rolling my face over the keyboard!