Transdimensional Marketing

The days that are not live are quiet and long.

In the additional evaluation half a month ago, the five live broadcast rooms had a total of 1.28 million viewers, which brought Chen Yu 42 points. With the rest of the previous, he has a total of 55 points.

From then on, he would check the recommended products in the Super Time Commercial shelf every day, but unfortunately, there is nothing that shines, so he simply won't live broadcast.

On the Internet, the official blockade of him around the world continues, and the intensity is further strengthened.

But as more and more viewers know about "Cross-Time Evaluation", related comments and news on the Internet are showing signs of being unable to suppress.

Especially in foreign countries where the control of online media is insufficient, there will even be blatant posts discussing Chen Yu in small forums, which are too late to delete.

But even so, officials on all continents are still working hard to prevent the further spread of the news.

When Chen Yu left those "letters", both publicly and privately, they all had good reasons to do so.

As for the real world...

In the sixth middle school where Chen Yu is located, there must be some classmates who know the "Time and Space Evaluation", but they are secretive about each one, because they are afraid of causing trouble, and only discuss it among familiar friends. In the process of going to and from school, he had vaguely heard with his hearing.

This is the restriction of the current development of "Super Time Evaluation".

It is also what Chen Yu expected.

The permission level is still too low, and the sudden rise in popularity does more harm than good. Steady progress is the right way.

"Great wisdom!"

Chen Yu sighed like this from time to time...

Today, Friday night.

Mother Chen was sitting on the sofa and looking at Moments. She didn't know how she was stimulated, so she suddenly wanted to go back to her hometown.

So, the whole family, six people and one dog, packed up their things, and drove to Wafang City under the direction of Mother Chen.

Chen's private car is an old-fashioned Santana. I don't know how many hands it has passed. But because Chen's father's job is car repair, the whole car is well maintained and the engine has not been removed.

The seat arrangement is very simple. Mother Chen and Chen Yi and Erke are sitting in the back row, and Chen Yu is holding Chen Sanke in the passenger seat.

The Husky was stuffed into the trunk.

In order to prevent it from screaming, Chen Yu secretly prepared a bottle of Niulanshan for it, let it drink dry, and lay down early...

And in Santana's "king" seat-on the roof, there is still a small pink invisible, blowing the cool breeze leisurely and admiring the snowy beauty.

For this reason, Father Chen continued to mumble along the way: "Why is the car so heavy today..."

Jinzhou is 78 kilometers away from Wafang City. Before eight o'clock in the evening, the family arrived at the destination, the north gate of Wafang City Stadium, the home of Chen's mother.

When Chen's mother led her three daughters to knock on the door excitedly, Chen Yu's grandma and grandfather looked dumbfounded.

Grandma: "Why are you coming back before Chinese New Year? Are you stupid?"

Grandpa: "Did you quarrel? You are almost fifty, so why can you go back to your family?!"

"... Mom and Dad! What are you talking about!" Mother Chen pouted and stomped her feet in dissatisfaction.

This scene was seen by Chen Yu. For some reason, he always felt spicy eyes...

"Mom, I have calculated an account. If you can live for another 30 years, I will go home every Spring Festival, May 1st, and National Day. Apart from eating and sleeping, I can only accompany you for three hours a day. "

While talking, Mother Chen’s eyes began to moisturize: "This will add up to a total of 900 hours, or 37 days! I can accompany you for 37 days! So I will extend this time and accompany you more. Accompany you."

(Are you looking at the accounts in the circle of friends?!)

Chen Yu frantically complained.

He finally knew what the "stimulation" his mother was receiving...

Hearing the affectionate words of their daughter, the two old men looked at each other.

Grandpa: "...Thirty-seven days, this is a lot."

Grandma: "Yes, don't extend it anymore..."

Mother Chen: "..."

"Puff." Chen Yu stared wide-eyed and tried hard to endure, but he didn't hold back, humming a painful laugh from his nose.

Mother Chen glanced at Chen Yu blankly.

"Ah!" Chen Erke cried out painfully, and withdrew her hand tightly held by Chen's mother: "Mom, the grip hurts me."

"..." Chen Yu's forehead began to sweat.

"Oh! Sister is here?"

At this moment, a strong man in his thirties walked out of the house. He greeted him in surprise, then rushed to Chen Yu, and lifted the 18-year-old Chen high...

"Oh! My nephew! I want to die my uncle."

"It's a nephew." Mother Chen corrected.

"Yes!" The man nodded, "I want to kill my uncle."

Chen Yu looked pained: "Uncle, I am an adult, can I stop doing this?"

"Did you not like it when you were young?"

"..."

"Small pull!" Chen Sanke came up, looked up at Chen Yu who was being raised, and stretched out his hands: "I want to be tall too."

"Oh, Xiao Sanke, do you want to uncle?" The muscular man threw away Chen Yu casually, turned around and picked Chen Sanke on his shoulders: "Is it tall?"

"High! Hahaha." Chen Sanke let out a ring of laughter.

Chen Yu staggered and stood still, his face turned dark, and he stretched out his fingers and slammed Uncle: "I want to put my shoulders on."

Uncle: "..."

"Don't stand outside, it's strangely cold, all come in." Grandpa waved and ordered, and the whole family filed in.

Chen Yu followed his grandfather through the long hallway and into the living room. He saw the Buddha statues all over the room and smiled: "Grandpa, there are more and more Buddha statues in our house."

"That's it!" Grandpa triumphantly: "Xiaoyu, just believe in Buddhism, your grandpa I have never served anyone. I have studied this for most of my life, professional."

"What did you find out?"

"Do you know the probability?" Grandpa suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously in Chen Yu's ear.

"Probability?" Chen Yu was shocked: "You play probability with Buddha?!"

"That's right." Grandpa nodded: "If you ask for one at a time, you don't necessarily get one. If you ask for a hundred at a time, there will always be one, right? Who can guarantee that you will be sincere every time you worship Buddha? For this hard work, I can't be treated badly."

"There is this kind of operation?" Chen Yu looked up and down his grandfather, admiringly.

"And..." Grandpa smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and said in Chen Yu's ear: "If there is competition, there will be benefits!"

"..." Chen Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "I...I always feel that you don't believe it at all. What about Ye Gonglong here..."

"Nonsense!" Grandpa opened his eyes: "Come here, grandpa will show you my Buddhist room."

With that said, Grandpa pulled Chen Yu into a separate room, and the room was full of Buddha statues!

The mighty, the cigarette curls up...

"cough."

Chen Yu covered his mouth and nose~www.NovelMTL.com~ and looked up and down the various Buddha statues in the room: "This...this is too much, right? You don't even have a place to stand, you can't squat down..."

"I have something to say." Grandpa said triumphantly: "Where there is Buddha's light, there are demons to do good, as the saying goes, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. Xiaoyu, you are good, you are good."

"Pin... What..."

"You see that the demon has become a Buddha, what about the sword?" Grandpa spread his hand: "Where is the butcher knife? Didn't it just fall in the room? How disgusting. So, I made this Buddha room full and let the devil want to put the knife. Nowhere to put it!"

Chen Yu was dumbfounded...

"You said that if you put the sword on the head, who can be happy? How can you survive in the organization in the future? This is a colleague, and the other is a leader. If you can't put this sword, you can't become a Buddha! If you want to put it, go to another house and put it away. Let's put it at home." Grandpa is confident with his hands on his hips.

"..."

After a long silence, Chen Yu slowly raised a thumb: "Grandpa, you are really a talent..."