Chapter 85

Tuesday, June 1st, children's day.

Zhen Qiong originally wanted to give red envelopes to employees on the grounds of "who is not a baby", but it was banned by the system.

In desperation, he had to go second, bought a pile of snack gift bags and distributed them to all the employees. Even song Qingfeng, Shi Zhongchuan and Meng Hu, who was busy at aegis security company, were sent there.

Zhen Qiong doesn't have to worry about Linglun 512 training base. Girls' experience in shopping is much better than him. He just needs to be responsible for giving money.

Although it's not as expensive as sending red envelopes directly, it also costs a little trial money anyway. I'm proud!

This sum of money was spent. The depression brought to Zhen Qiong by yesterday's "bad news" was immediately diluted.

Yesterday, the police said that almost all of their colleagues were loyal fans of the lonely diner, and vowed that they would give their full support when the second season was broadcast.

Police comrades are also human beings and need to eat. When conditions permit, they will also find some videos to eat.

They are not interested in those dog blood dramas and flow dramas, and the lonely diner is very appetizing to them.

The population of Phoenix is almost 10 million, and the number of police is about 100000. If you add traffic police, special police and marine police, this number will be more.

They will also give Amway to their relatives and friends and let them watch the lonely diner.

In other words, when the second season of "lonely Diner" is broadcast, only Phoenix will contribute a few 100000 effective clicks.

And who knows, will the police comrades in other cities also be in this situation, if so

Fortunately, Ben Shenzi had foresight. In the second quarter, 20 million longhuang coins were directly sold to the rice warehouse. Otherwise, the money made in the second quarter must be more than that price.

At the thought of this, Zhen Qiong couldn't help praising his wit.

Walking out of the office, Zhen Qiong sees Lu Yufeng and several people from the project team of dark legend · legend of gods and demons are absent.

Just as Wen Waner came to him, Zhen Qiong casually asked, "where are Yufeng and them?"

"Mr. Zhen, they went to capture the movement. Two martial arts masters are just free today."

"Oh. Action capture..." Zhen Qiong suddenly became interested. He had only heard of this thing in his last life and had not seen it on the scene. Anyway, there was nothing wrong. It's better to go and have a look.

"Do you know where it is?"

"Yes. I contacted them for the place they rented."

"Then go with me!"

"OK. Mr. Zhen."

This time Mach was driving, and he said much more than Liu Yi.

But most of the time, it was Mach who said that Zhen Qiong and Wen Waner echoed a few words from time to time.

Although the chat atmosphere is not warm, it can kill time.

Almost half an hour later, the car came to the "Phoenix Creative Park", where many emerging technology companies gathered, including a "chaijue studio", which specializes in motion capture.

The studio is about the size of a basketball court. When Zhen Qiong came to chaijue studio, he just saw someone wearing a black tights and holding a long gun.

It's said that the clothes you wear during motion capture look a little stupid.

Even if chaijue studio makes the color of clothes black and tries to rely on the sense of science and technology, it can't avoid this feeling.

Seeing Zhen Qiong coming to inspect, Lu Yufeng immediately welcomed him, "President Zhen."

"How's the progress?" Zhen Qiong asked.

"The progress is not bad. Several sets of actions have been recorded." Lu Yufeng said with a smile.

At this time, Zhen Qiong noticed that when the "man in black" was doing his movements, there was an old man wearing a white martial arts suit next to him, pointing out something.

"Is he the invited martial arts master?" Zhen Qiong pointed to the old man and asked.

"Yes. Tong Yu, master Tong, is the 78th generation of Tong's gun."

Tong Yu looks more than 70 years old, but his waist is not hunched, his legs are not sour, his face is ruddy, and his ears and eyes are clear.

Even if it was about ten meters apart, when Lu Yufeng introduced himself, Tong Yu's ears moved and immediately looked over.

Tong Yu first saw Zhen Qiong, and his face seemed a little uncomfortable. However, when he saw Wen Waner around Zhen Qiong, he snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on the man in black again, continuing to guide him.

Master, how do you feel... A little proud?

Zhen Qiong was puzzled, but he didn't say it. He just asked, "is there another master?"

"Have tea there!"

Along the place where Lu Yufeng pointed, Zhen Qiong saw an old man in a black martial arts suit drinking tea behind a pile of equipment.

Zhen Qiong didn't see it before because it was blocked by the equipment.

Beside the old man, there was also a "man in black", who looked about 30 years old, holding a green dragon Yanyue knife in his hand.

If he had not been dragged down by his clothes, he would not have been able to play Guan Yu with his appearance, momentum and posture.

"Guan's knife technique is the 100th generation of descendants. Guan Jinqiu, master Guan," Lu Yufeng said.

Guan also saw as like as two peas in the autumn. His reaction and action were almost the same as that of Tong Yuan.

"Is it the master's apprentice who is capturing the action?" Zhen Qiong asked.

"Yes. The one holding the gun is master Tong's big disciple, Yang San. The one holding the Qinglong Yanyue knife is master Guan's second disciple, Han Changyang."

The two masters seem to be proud, but they will still do a good job if they promise and charge money.

They didn't intend to put on this simple clothes, so they brought their favorite students and guided them.

Anyway, one more person, Lu Yufeng will give more money and take all the work. If he doesn't make money, he won't make money.

Zhen Qiong nodded and asked Wen Waner in a low voice, "the two masters seem a little unhappy when they see us. Do you know what's going on?"

"Can't I? I just knocked over their proud disciples, including them, so that I won't be angry until now?" Wen Waner responded with some confusion.

Hearing Wen Waner's answer, Lu Yufeng couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

After these days of contact, he knows that these martial arts masters and their disciples are real kung fu. He can't beat a hundred in a string.

But Wen Waner not only defeated his disciples, but also the master. It's too fierce!

Although Wen Waner lowered her voice, but the master and their disciples were all martial arts practitioners. Their senses were much sharper than ordinary people, so they heard clearly.

The two masters turned black, but did not say much

Han Changyang's figure was obviously shaken. Yang San, who was adjusting his shooting moves, was reeling and made an obvious mistake.

"Hum! If you can't overcome this demon, your martial arts will be like this all your life." Tong Yu grabbed the long gun in Yang San's hand and scolded in a deep voice.

"Master, I'm wrong." Yang San bowed his head to admit his mistake, but it's not easy to dissipate his psychological shadow?

"It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. It's time to test your recent cultivation achievements." Tong Yu's voice just fell. He lifted his right hand and went straight to Wen Waner with a long gun in his hand.

"Wench Wen, since you are here today, let's have another competition with my useless disciple!"

Wen Waner smiled gently and was about to reach out to catch the long gun, but someone shot faster than her.

"How about I try?" Zhen Qiong asked with a smile, holding a long gun.