Five hundred thousand or one million?

Perhaps, more...

Wang Feng imagined that he had shortness of breath.

However... this is just his own speculation, and he doesn't know if it's worth the money. Maybe it's just his high ambitions and expectations are too high.

After a while, Wang Feng went online rationally and frowned.

In his mind, Zhang Chu immediately thought of him and wanted to ask him for help in the evaluation. However, he wanted to call, and he felt that this matter might not be explained clearly on the phone and was not intuitive enough.

But it is not easy to meet someone in big cities. And it’s still in the middle of the night, so I feel embarrassed to go to find someone rashly.

tomorrow……

He was anxious and couldn't wait for tomorrow.

For a moment, Wang Fengfu was in his heart and quickly turned off the lights in the room. Then he fixed the things, took out his cell phone, flashlight, and recorded them carefully.

After a moment, a clear video was present on the phone.

Wang Feng forwarded the video to Zhang Chu.

However, after waiting for a few minutes, Zhang Chu did not reply.

Maybe the other party has something to do...

After all, Wang Feng is not good at calling and urging him, so he can only wait patiently.

He lay on the bed, waiting, and slowly fell asleep. Today he was too tired, climbing mountains and walls, wading in the water and fishing stones. His mood was even more exciting and exhausted.

Now that I relaxed, I fell asleep naturally, and fell asleep very hard.

So much so that a few minutes later, the ringtone of his cell phone rang wildly, but he was at ease and had no reaction at all.

No words all night.

The next morning, Wang Feng was confused.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he instinctively reached out and touched it, and the strange stone was still there.

He felt at ease, then his eyes turned and he saw the scorching sun outside the window.

What time is it?

He was stunned and pressed the screen of his phone.

After ten o'clock...

Wow!

Wang Feng woke up instantly and his heart was cold.

Finished, late to work.

On the mobile phone screen, he also saw dozens of missed calls. His fingertips slashed, and the front row of the page that caught his eye was full of the phone numbers of the company boss.

It's really over!

Wang Feng covered his face and felt a headache.

Immediately, he got up quickly and hurriedly washed his face and brushed his teeth.

He was about to rush out of the door... just when he reached the door, he paused, hurried back, picked up the strange stone, carefully locked it into the cabinet, and then hurried away.

Fortunately, the apartment building is not far from the office company.

The bus arrived in two stops, but it took him twenty minutes.

Arrived at the company safely.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Feng closed his eyes with his fate. The next second, the roar was shaking: "Wang Feng, do you still want to do it? If you don't go to work and answer the phone, are you going to rebel?"

Wang Feng lowered his head, listened to the lecture honestly without arguing.

“…Isn’t you going to work quickly yet.”

It took several minutes before the roar disappeared.

"Yes, yes." Wang Feng rushed away.

If you do not deduct full attendance or salary, this matter will be over.

From this perspective, the boss is still humane. Otherwise, it would be impossible to support a medium-sized advertising company with just a dozen people.

That’s right, Wang Feng works in an advertising company and specializes in outdoor advertising.

For example, the walls of buildings, the walls of rural houses, including leaflet distribution, are their business scope.

There are so many advertising companies in big cities that have not yet closed down due to the fierce competition. This also shows that this company has some prospects and is a long-term meal ticket.

Although I work a lot, the pressure is not small, at least I can be safe.

This is what Wang Feng valued in the past.

After a while, Wang Feng returned to his desk and sat down.

A colleague next to him immediately came over with a chair and laughed in a low voice: "Wang Feng, it's rare. You're even late. What happened?"

"fine."

Wang Feng smiled and said casually: "I was so tired yesterday when I climbed the mountain and slept to death."

"oh."

The colleague nodded, and did not say whether he believed it or not. He just expressed his understanding and continued to smile and said, "What's the point of climbing in the wild? Why not go to the gym with me and get to know the beautiful girl."

"hehe."

Wang Feng smiled but didn't say anything. He didn't go out to climb the mountain, so how could he have the chance to pick up a treasure? He stopped talking. After turning on the computer, he immediately started working. He started business, designed advertising plans, and had too many trivial things. He was so busy...

My colleagues find it boring and are doing their own work.

For a moment, the office was filled with keyboard ticking sounds, one after another.

It wasn't until noon that it calmed down.

The company provides lunch and takeout.

Affordable lunch box, meat and vegetable combination, and the food is OK.

Wang Feng twisted his muscles and bones, took his lunch box, and returned to the computer desk, eating while browsing information. In the information society, countless information bombardment made people confused about what was useful and what was garbage.

He is an ordinary person, only depends on what he is interested in.

Social news, celebrity gossip, and all kinds of happy jokes. When he opened the official Weibo of a joke writer, he wanted to take a look at what joke writer made up.

A familiar video came into his eyes.

At first glance, he was stunned.

"...what the hell?" Wang Feng shouted softly.

"Hey, you just saw this."

Several colleagues next to him heard the movement and naturally surrounded him. One person looked at the screen and smiled and said, "I saw this video last night..."

"Tsk tsk, the crimson eye, it's really like."

"People nowadays have become more and more skillful and are doing very realistically."

“…Some people say that this is not a craft.”

"Do you believe it?"

A few colleagues, you said something, I said something, and the discussion started. Wang Feng was beside him, and he was confused, his mind was messy, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

He was thinking a lot, but didn't ask...but browse the screen information.

There have been thousands of reposts and replies under the comment section of the joke writer's official Weibo account, which is quite lively.

In the comments, there were also enthusiastic people explaining the ins and outs of this video.

It seems that last night, someone posted this video in a forum. Everyone didn't care at that time, and not many people discussed it. But suddenly, someone commented, isn't this a crimson eye?

In an instant, the entire forum exploded, and passers-by commented, causing heated discussion.

Marketing accounts and jokesters from various community networks also keenly noticed this hot topic and immediately joined the army of forwarding and comments. So overnight, the video became popular and was at the forefront of the storm.

“…It’s too exaggerated.”

Wang Feng was dumbfounded and suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly took out his cell phone to check.

Sure enough, in the column that did not answer the phone, there were not only more than a dozen calls from the boss, but also dozens of numbers belonging to Zhang Chu, densely packed and neatly arranged.

So, will it be Zhang Chu who uploads the video?

Without my consent, I uploaded the video to the Internet.

Wang Feng frowned, a little unhappy...
Chapter completed!