The video connects all dynasties, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

Realistic plane, Tailong Commercial Building.

Finally, a few more netizens were selected to reply to the comments, and Chen Ming, who was a little tired, squeezed Yamane and left the desk.

He walked to the rest area, stood by the window sill and looked out of the building, trying to relax his eyes.

Looking at the people coming and going in the dark, Chen Ming sighed and said: "It seems that I still need to hire an assistant first, otherwise I have to make two sets of videos and spend time replying to netizens' comments on various platforms. A little busy."

The current Chen Ming is blooming in both the eternal spring and autumn and the real plane, so uncomfortable!

The former connects him with the ancient planes. He can change the direction of a person or even a plane by editing and editing videos. "Experimental field".

The latter is where his pleasure lies. After all, he himself still lives in the real plane, and more social attributes need to be reflected here.

Speaking of it, it is also thanks to "Xiong Xiong of Nanlonglongjun Mansion" and others.

The few of them don't care about rewards, and they assisted Chen Ming vigorously by contributing their brains and face, and attracted many netizens who came to check in on Douyin. Coupled with the money to open the way, Chen Ming's short video project started easily. .

In just over a week, his Douyin fans exceeded one million.

Afterwards, Chen Ming graded the content of the video based on the feedback from netizens, ensuring that no matter if you are a history buff or a seasoned party, there are corresponding series of videos for them to watch, ensuring a high enough retention rate.

However, the subsequent operational pressure was all on him alone, so that he had no time to go to the water group.

He glanced at the chat group and found that Wang Mang was sharing the results of the new dynasty's gathering in the group.

"It seems that the poems to be recited by the descendants of these planes will multiply again, hahaha!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw Wang Mang urging him to change in a fancy way in the group, so Chen Ming put away his phone and seriously thought about the need for recruiting.

Regarding this recruitment, he plans to recruit one or two people first, as long as they can help him.

After the studio really gets up, he can definitely bring over his friends from another group of history lovers, make the studio bigger and stronger, and create another glories!
It is best to recruit people who have graduated from a major in literature and history like him, so that they can not only help him reply to netizens' comments, but also help him organize materials when he is busy.

Just as he was thinking about recruitment channels, a strange phone call came in.

"Is the harassing phone industry so complicated? There are still people working at night."

Although he thought so in his heart, Chen Ming still waited for a few rings before connecting the call, because the caller ID of this call was actually from his hometown!

"Hey!"

"Hey……"

A short and powerful "Hello" sound opened the door of his memory, and piles of memory fragments flew out.

"..."

"Well, okay, you wait for me, I'll pick you up right away!"

Putting down the phone, Chen Ming sighed again, looking at his phantom in front of the glass, Chen Ming pulled up the corners of his mouth with his fingers: "As expected, plans are not as good as changes. Go back and reintegrate into your social circle."

After patting his face, Chen Ming put on his down jacket and walked towards the elevator.

He is going to pick up a person, a person who helps him take back his old footprints, a person with whom he has a relationship of more than 2000 yuan.

……

Lin'an East Railway Station.

"Have you arrived? I just arrived at the taxi lane in front of the station." Chen Ming looked around while typing.

At this time, a phone call came in.

As soon as the phone was connected, a cheerful female voice came out.

"Don't walk around, I seem to have seen you. Aren't you wearing... a green down jacket, a mid-length style, and a Lingma brand?"

"...Well, yes, where are you, I haven't seen you yet."

Sometimes it is like this, although the light path is reversible, but some people can't stop being half-blind when they are in the crowd.

Chen Ming looked around for a while, but couldn't find him.

"Just wait obediently, I'll go find you."

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and did not give Chen Ming a chance to ask questions at all.

Chen Ming, who stayed in place, looked at the down jacket for a long time, but he didn't see the big logo that could tell the brand at a glance: "How did she see the brand of the clothes?"

Then he slapped his head: "I forgot, she bought this dress."

Not long after, a girl carrying a pale pink satchel and pushing a 20-inch suitcase walked straight up to Chen Ming.

Moving up the perspective, Chen Ming saw the whole picture of the girl.

She was wearing an off-white down jacket, blue jeans, and a peaked cap on her head, covering most of her body tightly.

The black hair on one side hangs straight down on the chest, covering the ear on the same side, and the hair on one side is pulled behind the ear, revealing the small silver earrings, matching Huang Yao's appearance in Chen Ming's memory.

"What's wrong?" Huang Yao glanced at the lever on her right hand intentionally or unintentionally.

"fine."

With a smile on his face, Chen Ming took Huang Yao's suitcase and put it directly in the trunk of the taxi, and the two sat in the back seat together.

Huang Yao has been busy answering messages since getting in the car, probably to report her family's safety, but the two of them didn't encounter traffic jams on the way back, and the journey went smoothly.

"Where do I live later?" Huang Yao put away her phone and asked.

"Didn't you book a room nearby?" When Huang Yao asked suddenly, Chen Ming subconsciously asked what was in his heart.

"Don't you rent a house?"

Hearing Huang Yao's words, Chen Ming asked back: "...Do you want to live with me?"

In a daze, Chen Ming seemed to have heard a muffled laugh from the front row.

Huang Yao flicked her hair angrily: "Didn't you rent two houses?"

"Aww... that's right."

After being reminded by Huang Yao, his sanity finally returned, and Chen Ming replied calmly: "But that commercial apartment is a bit tricky, especially before seven o'clock in the morning, when the construction team for decorating shops and rooms starts. Homework done... da da da... dong dong dong!"

"It's okay, I went to bed early at night, and woke up early at that point."

"Oh, that's good. By the way, how many days are you going to play this time?"

"It depends on the situation. Maybe we won't go back until the Chinese New Year." Huang Yao replied while looking at her phone.

"The national exam hasn't started yet, don't you go back and take the national exam?"

"Brother, accept it as soon as you see it. It's a big night, but I've never seen someone as beautiful as you. Take a look, isn't it coming soon?"

When the driver interrupted him, Chen Ming came back to his senses. He pointed out the window and said, "Master, stop at the intersection ahead."

After getting off the car, Chen Ming pushed the suitcase and brought Huang Yao to Tailong Commercial Building.

"By the way, I heard from my aunt that you are starting your own business now, right?"

"Well... almost."

Huang Yao's tone was more peaceful: "I didn't expect you to really take root here."

"It's not as powerful as you said, and it's thanks to your more than 2000 yuan, otherwise I would starve to death in Lin'an City if I didn't freeze to death."