At nine o'clock in the evening, Xu Ji had already recorded the video and was waiting for the conversion.

While bored, he started to brush his neck.

Speaking of which, he hasn't brushed his scarf for a long time.

As soon as he opened it, Xu Ji frowned.

"What's going on?"

The screen is full of notices from Silla's sissy idol team.

To be honest, Xu Ji has no good feelings for these traffic idols.

Even a little disgusted!

Whether it is local or foreign.

What's the reason?

Very simple!

Today's traffic idols are basically marketed and are goods launched by capital and fed to the public.

The key is that the public cannot speak or criticize.

As soon as you criticize, there will be a bunch of brainless fans who will be surrounded by you and give you a hat. What a gangster! A small town tester...

You will be deducted whatever you can.

Anyway, geigei is a god, and you cannot criticize it, and there is no mistake.

If you are wrong, it must be your problem!

The brainless fans of Silla's idol group are even more extreme!

Xu Ji once heard that some female fans save money all year round just to buy albums for those so-called idols!

One buy is hundreds or thousands.

If the idol's album sales were not high enough, these people would cry and wash their faces with tears.

Even blame yourself.

I feel that it is because of myself that I am ashamed of geigei.

Why do you then resent your parents not billionaires?

The capitalist burst into tears when he saw it, and the slave owner was sad when he saw it - if I had known that I would have raised a few traffic, wouldn't I have been able to get your work for free? There is no need to be scolded!

In short, Xu Ji's attitude towards these guys is: Don't dance to me! Everyone will not interfere with the rivers!

Therefore, he blocked countless marketing accounts very early.

Keep your scarf interface clean.

What's going on now?

Xu Ji glanced at it and found that those who were sending these traffic were basically the past life numbers, military numbers, and even people from the Kinzheng circle were interfering.

Click in and take a look.

Xu Ji couldn't believe his eyes.

"YYG, a well-known idol group in Silla, visited Tancheng today and announced that it will hold a YYG concert... The agency behind YYG said that all the proceeds from this concert will be donated to the Tancheng Social Welfare Fund to improve the living benefits of disabled people and orphans in Tancheng... It is reported that YYG lead singer Zheng Minchang said: I have a special relationship with Tancheng. My mother once told me that my ancestors came from Tancheng..."

Let's see another article.

"After YYG, another well-known idol group, JJT, also stated that it will go to Tancheng to carry out a series of performances. In an interview with Silla TV, JJT captain Huang Mingzhen said that he had visited Tancheng three years ago and was deeply impressed by the hospitality of the people of Tancheng, and expressed his willingness to become a bridge of friendship between Tancheng and his hometown of Busan!"

"Huang Mingzhen also recommended several representative foods from Tancheng and Busan to Silla tourists and Tancheng tourists!"

Xu Ji felt that he was a little bit smithful.

This is not the same as what he knows about Silla traffic.

Shouldn't they be arrogant?

Shouldn't they have their noses on their heads?

What's going on now?

"I don't understand!"

With this idea, he went to the hot searches to read it.

It seems abnormal to find signs.

There are several hot searches today!

And, it's all about one company!

Silla, Seven Stars Consortium!

#Seven Stars Consortium# explodes!

#Qianxing announced that it will invest 50 billion yuan in Tancheng City# explosion!

#The president of the Seven Star Consortium revealed that he was half a native of Tancheng! #Explode!

When Xu Ji saw this, he understood everything.

"I'll just say it!"

"The relationship is here!"

"This is a big scene!"

"After that's it, they're all in their hearts! They don't hit people with smiley faces... Should I give face?"

"Um……"

"The investment of 50 billion Daole should make people feel worthwhile no matter what!"

"Or who will invest in Tancheng in the future?"

Tancheng is very miserable.

Located inland, it has severe talent outflow and relatively slow economic development.

But relatively speaking, it is also a very suitable city to live in.

The pace is not fast and the housing prices are not high.

The 140-square-meter house in the city center is about 10,000 yuan.

Compared with the Demon City, the Imperial City, the Yangcheng City, and the Shencheng, the housing prices are really cheap.

A large flat floor in Tancheng City is probably not enough to pay a down payment of 90 square meters in these places.

But, the problem also follows.

The salary of ordinary people is not high!

Generally, workers only earn a few thousand yuan a month.

If you work overtime every day when you work screws in a factory, you can probably reach about 10,000 yuan.

The highest income is the construction site, with a daily worker of about 400.

Therefore, most people actually don’t make much money.

But the city costs a lot!

It’s okay to be single, but if you have a family, the money your couple earns in a month will not be enough!

Many people are reluctant to throw away the water used for rice washing, and they will store it in a bucket to wash dishes or mop the floor.

When Xu Ji opened a convenience store, he met many such people.

Chen Hong is one of them.

Thinking of this, Xu Ji opened Weixin, found Gui Ling, and consulted: "Officer Gui, the president of the Seven-Star Consortium seems to want to see me? Do I see you?"

This is Xu Ji's cleverness.

He knew very well that since the official was willing to let the Seven Stars Group make a full release, the official attitude was actually about to come out.

And he himself was also moved.

However, the official face should be given.

Not long after, Gui Ling replied: "Comrade Xu Ji, this is your business, and we are not inconvenient to interfere!"

Xu Ji blinked and understood in a second.

Since the official is willing to give him face, he doesn't mind letting the official get some more benefits.

So he replied: "This is how you want, please contact the other party for me..."

"At 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will meet the president in the conference room of Zhenla Resort Hotel!"

"But, I can't guarantee that I will make any promises!"

He is just a foundation-building monk.
To be continued...