After doing a series of preparations, the blogger logged into Eden and entered the Fengqing Street of Weiyan District from the new event entrance.

As soon as the white mist dissipated, his vision was attracted by a huge sculpture. It was a giant beast with a lion head and tiger body, with six large wings, and its roaring posture covered the sky and was extremely majestic.

The blogger raised his head and blurted out a "Damn it".

[Oh my god, what the hell is this? I'm scared!] Barrage.

[Although I have seen the picture thoroughly, the first person really has a unique taste...]

[It's worthy of being an internet celebrity store, it's just weird enough. Will the blogger take us to the confession house in a while?]

"Uh..." The blogger wiped his sweat: "Yes, it's OK, the announcement said that it's just that the service is not provided, the lights in the store are on, so you can just browse it."

As soon as I finished speaking, the blogger regretted it a little. He thought it was evil. This broken place looked like a poisonous one. I wouldn’t suddenly repent after entering the store...

After being exterminated by the statue, the blogger's high momentum disappeared for most of his high momentum. He turned around and walked in, and then he saw the full picture of Weiyan Fengqing Street.

How to say it...at first glance, it's messy.

The buildings are tall, short, round, square, and only some elements are occasionally matched, which is completely different from other popular teams that have been planned. The bloggers are complaining while walking, and the barrage is clamoring. Every store has to go in and take a walk, and the circles are different.

After leaving the fourth store, the blogger suddenly found that it was already very dark.

The various colors of lanterns hanging on the eaves began to become prominent, connecting directly to the horizon and blending into the sunset.

"...It's so late?" The blogger was stunned: "Time flies quite quickly."

[Really.] The barrage said: [This street is quite savvy.]

The cold wind in winter brings a cold air. After the signal simulation, it does not make people feel cold. The blogger has been struggling at the door of the store for a while and sees many locals passing by the road with their things. He is curious and wants to follow and take a look, and wants to continue visiting the store.

With curiosity and barrage instigation, the blogger finally followed the people to the middle of the street with the idea of ​​"the store is there and I can't run away, I have to see what the people in Weiyan are doing first."

This is amazing, and the blogger called it a good guy.

I saw the open-air park in the middle of the street being encircled, and rows of large round tables were arranged in a row. At a rough look, there were twenty or thirty tables.

Several shops on both sides of the road were in chaos, and the fireworks in the kitchen came out from the cracks in the windows. Voices, laughter, and the sound of pots and pans hitting each other in the wind. Red lanterns above their heads were swaying left and right in the white fog.

Most people have not sat down yet, and the children run around and pick what they like to eat at various tables. The adults are walking around, communicating at the terminal, helping to set up tables, and taking photos everywhere.

"So many people have dinner together? Still setting tables in the open air?" The blogger has never seen this scene before and was stunned: "Is this how the Spring Festival is spent?"

‌As he murmured, he was walking around the crowd, peeking at the dishes on the table.

Sweet and sour cloud silk, soybean hoof frosted flower frozen, honey melon strips, jasper crystal rolls... After looking around, the blogger swallowed, and found a free space and sat down secretly.

"I just want to see what they eat for a while... It's not just a few dishes, as if anyone hasn't eaten..." said ‌.

Half an hour later, the blogger was speechless.

Damn, there are so many, I have never eaten it!!

The blogger's seat was sitting secretly, and he could only wander between the tables. He had already started to check the information in the barrage, discussing what this is and what it is, whether it has appeared in the food history textbook. The real thing looks really tempting. I will try it next time.

The audience was having a happy chat on their own and would control the blogger remotely, saying that they wanted to see a certain dish, so they could get closer and don't move.

The blogger was frustrated as a tool person and suddenly changed the topic: "Oh, let's take a look at people! Speaking of which, there are many handsome men and beautiful women in Weiyan District. I just saw a very beautiful person..."

The blogger's eyes swept across someone, and his steps suddenly stuck.

‌ rubbed his eyes, looked at him again, and whispered to himself: “…wait, isn’t that Major General Zhong?”

The moon is full on the sunny night, the streets are as bright as day, and countless lanterns above your head are burning like fire. Even if it is a blogger, I can't say that I can't see clearly against my conscience.

The man wore a short black windbreaker, his cuffs tightened and his forearm were tied. His hair and pupils were exactly the same as those in the videos, and his facial features were very similar.

‌Sitting on one of the tables, the main seats are on the left two squares, putting one hand on the table, relaxing, occasionally picking up the cup and drinking a few sips, not knowing whether it is wine or water inside.

The barrage paused for a few seconds and suddenly increased.

[Major General Zhong? Which Major General Zhong?]

[I forgot if I don’t say it. I feel like I haven’t seen Zhong Yu for a long time. Why don’t I participate in the admin promotion?

[Blogger, have you read it wrong? Are you talking about the black clothes?]

[Cass, I think, why do you look more and more like...]

[Impossible, look at the handsome guy next to him who picks up food! Only someone else can pick up food!?]

[Help, it seems to be...]

The person took the live broadcast screenshots and compared the blurred video clips in the material. The terminal used data to get the answer - this is the same person.

Over the years, Zhong Yu has almost no change, and the machine has no chance of admitting mistakes.

"Oh my God..." The blogger almost fainted, and Eden Equipment almost forced the kick off the line. It took a long time to stabilize: "It's really Zhong Yu!? Then, I, then wasn't my actions just now?"

Barrage: [?Wake up, you are invisible.]

The blogger was so arrogant that his hair was blown out: "I even said swear words."

Barrage:[?‌I can't hear it again.]

"This is Zhong Yu!" The blogger was almost crying: "What did my mother do? No, Major General Zhong hasn't appeared for so many years. I heard that even the locals in Weiyan couldn't see him, why are you here today?"

The barrage began to discuss and finally came to a conclusion - this event is really important, and the leader's speech may be discussed later.

"Okay." The blogger found an open space, sat upright, and said excitedly: "I'm waiting here, leader, tell me!"

...

In recent years, as leaders and guardians of various districts, most of the administrators have gradually embarked on the path of deification. Worship and admiration have formed the main body of public opinion and have even become a source of confidence for ordinary people.

Everyone is keen on discussing which region’s administrators are stronger, and likes to talk about their personalities and relationships with each other.

The only person is out of place - the first person who transformed himself, Zhong Yu.

Zhong Yu was full of silhouettes on the league's brochures and hardly appeared in public places. There were no speeches, no commemorative sculptures, no political achievements, no news of promotion.

‌Like a true shadow, it only exists in the occasionally mentioned text, and is rarely even linked to Weiyan District.

But it was Zhong Yu.

As long as ‌ appears, it will definitely be discovered.

Within an hour, as the blogger discovered it, more people also noticed the man wearing a black short windbreaker.

One spread and ten spread a hundred, and soon, the entire social network was filled with this explosive news.

Zhong Yu appeared, and he was on Fengqing Street. As long as you log in to Eden, you can see the real person in an immersive way!

...I heard that I have to give a speech!

At this time, the capital star is the suburb.

In a bungalow.

Ye Wenyu sat on the balcony, slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, his eyes smiling.

The light screen projection is divided into two halves, with the left showing the image of Weiyan Fengqing Street, and the right half showing the keyword records on the social network.

"Mr. Ye." A voice suddenly came out in the shadow. The man's voice was ordinary and his tone was not turbulent: "Internal data from Eden Entertainment shows that the real-time visits in the Weiyan District are four times that of the second."

"Hahaha." Ye Wenyu put down the teacup.

"May I ask, does the plan that has been made still need to be implemented?" the man said again.

Ye Wenyu stroked his long hair behind his ears and said with a smile: "No, Zhong Yu has come out by himself, very capable."

"Yes." The man replied quickly.

"...A man, as long as he wants to do, there is nothing he can't do." Ye Wenyu said, his eyes stopping at a point of nothingness, as if he misses and sympathizes: "...How can such a person die like this? Even if he is willing to do it, I will not."

There was no sound in the corner.

The night wind passed by gently, whisking the shrubs on one side of the balcony.

After a moment of silence, Ye Wenyu withdrew his gaze.

"Don't worry, Zhong Yu has come out, and the other areas cannot catch up with us. Look at the data breakline, there are only inflows and no outflows. Netizens speak for the sake of ‌, at least they won't leave today." Ye Wenyu smiled and said, "And the Weiyan District is not even open today... They still have enough fresh gimmicks to increase traffic. The other favorites to win the championship are not better than those in terms of hard power, so... the winner is decided."

"This first place is decided by Weiyan District. Zhong Yu will definitely come to the award ceremony for Capital Star."

After saying that, Ye Wenyu pushed the teacup at the ‌ and slowly stood up.
Chapter completed!