This topic had been started by netizens and rapidly spread.
People who saw the publicity photos were momentarily stunned. Then, with an indescribable feeling, they clicked on the video …
"Ah! Blinding my dog eyes! "
"This awesome lineup … this combination of pink flower petals and glittering gold … this extravagant style …"
"Zaro, Barbara, Mitisy, Woo Tianhao, Chu Bo, Danke Assis …"
"Danke Assis? Son of Inter-planetary Fund Chairman Meche Assis? Inter-planetary Fund Young Master? This is the first time I've seen him shoot a commercial! "
"I was wondering why Dog Zaro has been so quiet recently. He's really amazing when he barks!"
"Is that golden fan in Barbara's hand pure gold? What kind of gems are those rings on her fingers? Is there a similar design? "
"I don't need a similar design. A replica will do! The cheap kind! "
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"Since when did planet Wai become so rich!"
"I can see that this bunch of people bring their own equipment. Any random ring is ridiculously expensive. Planet Wai can't afford it."
"Sour, sour. Not only does it hurt my eyes, it hurts my heart!"
"Even if the sky is filled with peach blossoms, I can't smell the peach blossoms! I can only smell the scent of money! "
"Come, come, come, let's dig up the identities of the 12 people in this photo and find out every detail about them that exudes the scent of money!"
…
Netizens were in an uproar over this unique commercial released by planet Wai's scenic area. So much so that after watching the commercial, even closing their eyes and closing their eyes, the image of "messy pink" and "nouveau riche" colliding appeared in their minds.
Huo Yi had mixed feelings about this.
Of course, Huo Yi had hoped that the scenic area would dominate the headlines, but he hadn't expected the headlines to be like this.
He was a little ashamed and a little pleased with himself.
Of course, just looking at the results was still very gratifying!
Although the mention of planet Wai's specialty "fallen peach blossoms" would make people think of the "12 Act Tough Kings," it was an indisputable fact that all the tickets had been sold out.
It hadn't even been half a day, and the tickets for the Peach Blossom Island scenic area had actually been sold out!
Therefore, as long as he could achieve his objective, everything else, ahem, wasn't important.
Of course, Huo Yi would still defend himself when this matter was brought up during meetings with military districts and base leaders.
That was not his original intention!
The scene in Huo Yi's imagination was: the beauty of the fallen flowers in pink, and the nobility and power of the golden, hard and soft at the same time, it was poetic.
But in reality, it was a high-energy scene ahead! High energy ahead!! High energy ahead!
The reaction that Huo Yi had expected after the commercial aired was: Wow! Just look at this bunch of scions from rich and powerful families. Even they feel that planet Wai's scenery is pleasant!
In fact, people's reactions were: Wow! Look at this group of pretentious people, each more dazzling than the other!
However, the others did not believe Huo Yi's explanation at all. They even felt that Huo Yi was too cunning. To be able to trick these 12 nouveau riche into filming a promotional video with such an effect and even let them bring their own equipment, what a scheme! Good move!
"No, this is really not something I can do!"
Seeing that it was useless to explain, Huo Yi decided to shift the blame.
"It's Fang Zhao! These 12 were all roped in by Fang Zhao! "
…
Fang Zhao, who was in seclusion, had no idea that he had been made a scapegoat. He had only glanced at the effects of Zaro and the others while composing and couldn't help but smile. Then, seeing that ticket sales for planet Wai's scenic spots were booming, he stopped watching.
Old Master Mo Lang had pulled some strings and introduced Fang Zhao to a new assignment. It was to compose the score for a theme series.
This series had been initiated by the Ministry of Culture and was about some people and incidents during the research and development of the warp engine.
This was also another large-scale theme series after "Founding Era." Although the scale of filming and cast was far from the scale of "Founding Era," it was definitely a masterpiece.
This series had actually finished filming a long time ago and had been kept under wraps. This year, a portion had been re-shot and was currently in post-production. It would be broadcasted very soon.
The series had invited some outstanding composers from all 12 continents. Fang Zhao was just one of them, and he was also the youngest.
Fang Zhao also valued this invitation. This was also a rare opportunity for him to try his hand at composing. Thus, for the sake of composing, everything else had been handed over to Nanfeng, Zuo Yu, and Yan Biao.
Nanfeng wasn't on the island. He needed to handle Fang Zhao's various affairs and practice how to be a successful manager in advance. Nanfeng was confident that he would be promoted from an assistant to a real manager very soon. Thus, he worked exceptionally hard!
During Fang Zhao's seclusion, he had to handle many matters on Fang Zhao's behalf. The company, business partners, the Security Bureau, and many other matters all had to be handled by him. Apart from this, Nanfeng also had to pay attention to news of land sales.
Fang Zhao planned to build a private collection hall. The great immigration was about to begin. Some dangerous buildings in the old districts of the various continents were going to be demolished. Many areas would be redeveloped. Buying land to build a private collection hall would be much easier.
As for Curly Hair, he simply couldn't feel the changes brought about by the great immigration plan. Every few days, he would let Yan Biao take him out on a boat for a walk.
After revealing his true colors in front of Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, Curly Hair also let loose. Because Fang Zhao had requested that someone bring him along when he went out for walks, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu took turns bringing him along.
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were already used to the high-risk work of "walking the dog" and had a whole new experience with it. Although it sounded unbelievable, they were used to it. They could even chat and play games with the dog without batting an eyelid.
Now, they could calmly walk the dog out to sea and bring Curly Hair back within the time set by their boss. They would also bring back whatever Curly Hair picked up. Sometimes, it was some kind of mineral or gem from the seabed. Sometimes, it was some unknown fossil, and sometimes, it was the remains of some kind of weapon or equipment.
Every time before walking the dog, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu would mentally prepare themselves.
"I'm a bodyguard.
"After seeing a mecha being torn apart, I gained a deep understanding and a whole new concept.
"Today, it's my turn to walk the dog again. I will drive the speedboat out to sea and wait for him to come back.
"I don't know what he ate, and I don't dare ask. I don't even dare to smell his farts.
"The more I know, the less safe I am.
"As a qualified bodyguard, we just need to follow the boss's instructions. As for anything else that exceeds our scope, don't listen, don't look, and don't say.
Only someone like Nanfeng who didn't know the truth would think that Curly Hair was a delicate pet and that everyone else was a dog thief.
That's right, Curly Hair's value had changed again.
Curly Hair's value rose once again after Fang Zhao filmed the safety publicity! As a dog with a merit medal, his value was also different from other pet dogs.
In the latest issue of the world's most authoritative pet magazine, "PET," Curly Hair's profile was updated. His profile picture was changed to that of the publicity film. His value wasn't displayed, but a line of words: "Special dog type, unable to be valued."
Of course, Curly Hair didn't feel the impact of the online public opinion and the change in his value. After Fang Zhao went into seclusion, he had more time to watch television and play games.
Fang Zhao gave Curly Hair homework every day. A small test every three days and a big test every seven days. To Curly Hair, this was a small matter. In any case, he had a game console, a new helmet, and a new terminal that Fang Zhao had bought for him.
The first terminal had already been smashed into smithereens. This second terminal was especially precious to Curly Hair. He hid it in a cabinet and didn't let Nanfeng and the other two discover it. Every time he played games, he would shut himself in his own little room. Besides Fang Zhao, no one else could enter his room.
That handheld console was also kept in Curly Hair's cabinet. That day, after Zaro left, Curly Hair came back and smelled someone else's scent on the handheld console. He growled in dissatisfaction before returning to his room and hiding the handheld in his mouth.
Today, Curly Hair returned from a stroll out to sea.
Zuo Yu was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching television. Curly Hair, who had run off like the wind, suddenly came back and stared at the screen.
Zuo Yu, who had wanted to change the channel, put down the remote control.
Yan Biao, who had parked the boat and walked in, glanced at Curly Hair and then at the television. He shot Zuo Yu a puzzled look. What's playing here?
Zuo Yu explained, "It's about the gaming circles. Fiery Bird said that to celebrate the success of the new generation of warp engines, they have created a temporary map in 'Battle of the Century' for a month. The top ten will receive a grand prize. At the same time, there will be a lucky draw for a group of players to receive a hundred game accessories every day. "
"How generous!" Yan Biao exclaimed. "But Boss doesn't play games anymore. He's in seclusion. I don't play anymore either. This event has nothing to do with us."
"I don't play either. I haven't logged in for a long time. But this lucky draw …" Zuo Yu rubbed his chin and glanced at Curly Hair. "Master Curly?"
Curly Hair's ears twitched and he turned his head.
"Do you want a lucky draw?" Zuo Yu asked.
"No!" Curly Hair continued to stare at the television.
Zuo Yu sighed in his heart. What a pity. He had wanted Curly Hair to help him with the lucky draw. Curly Hair, this dog, always hit the jackpot when he tried.
On the other side.
After the news of a commemorative map in the global online game "Battle of the Century" spread, teams from all continents got ready for action. For the grand prize and for their reputation!
All the e-sports clubs discussed battle plans overnight and inquired about other teams at the same time.
In the world-renowned teams' chat groups, many teams asked Jinro for information.
"Captain Qin, is your Zhao God Ginseng not participating this time?"
"Yeah, I haven't seen Zhao God in a long time. I really miss him."
SilverLight's captain, Jinro, replied in unison, "Of course not. Zhao God accepted a composing assignment and is in seclusion. His focus is on composing and isn't involved in the gaming circles' affairs. "
Jinro understood this bunch of people too well. Although they said "really miss him," in their hearts, they were praying "don't appear." Now that the e-sports clubs were competing for results, no one was willing to be threatened.
Indeed, when they heard Jinro say that Fang Zhao was in seclusion composing, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
It couldn't be helped. The combat power of a SilverLight team with and without Fang Zhao was really different!
If the current SilverLight team's combat power was 5,000, then with Fang Zhao, it would be over 10,000! This was definitely not an exaggeration. It was calculated by the various e-sports clubs after collecting data!
Therefore, it was great that Fang Zhao wasn't coming!
Rest assured, rest assured.
On the day the new map was opened, players flooded into the new map. Those who couldn't log in watched the live broadcast. This was a carnival for gaming fans.
However, not long after the map opened.
Many people were in the midst of killing in the game when they suddenly saw a pop-up notification.
"AliveAfter500Years that you are following is online."
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