Chapter 12
In the past few years, the most famous one is Mu Ziqi, who broadcasts the live broadcast of China's pastoral life.

Even, the brand Muziqi was formed.

The reason is that she has grasped her own position - the hermit life in the Huaxia countryside.

Today is an era of rapid development, and people are disgusted with the fast-paced lifestyle, and naturally yearn for the picturesque pastoral life.

Especially when the anchor is still a beautiful woman.

A series of psychological struggles took place in Zhou Ning's heart.

Then he looked at the image of the anchor in the live broadcast room.

"He's quite handsome..."

However, Zhou Ning was still a little worried, so he decided to watch it for a while.

In the screen, with the movement of the anchor, an ancient architectural drawing was displayed in front of everyone.

First of all, there are rows of ancient buildings.

"It seems to belong to the architectural style of the Han Dynasty..."

Zhou Ning thought.

"Could it be that this was broadcast live at the filming location of the Three Kingdoms?"

The anchor did not stop, but moved forward. Gradually, the audience in the live broadcast room heard the noise.

getting closer!

It seems to be a lively scene like a vegetable market or a pedestrian street.

Immediately, similar scenes popped up in the minds of almost everyone watching the live broadcast.

Before the people in the live broadcast room could react, a stock market atmosphere rushed over.

I saw a street like an ancient market unfolding in front of everyone.

People in all kinds of ancient costumes walked on the street, creating an extremely lively scene.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Ning was in a trough immediately!
"Great! Is this a TV show!"

Zhou Ning was shocked.

OMG!

It's just a live broadcast!

This... As for what!

A street extra?
And all kinds of ancient objects?

I'm afraid the richest crew would not do this!

Suddenly, a voice in Zhou Ning's brain kept urging him:
"Sign him!"

"Sign him!"

……

But reason told him that he had to wait.

"Could it be a studio?"

No, if it was a studio, would it be broadcast live on Maoya so silently?
I'm afraid I will directly manage my own account and post videos!

Wouldn't it be nice to pronounce it directly in a certain sound!

So, there is only one answer...

"No, sign the contract quickly!"

"Don't let other platforms poach it!"

Zhou Ning has a hunch that this live broadcast room will definitely become a hit!
Zhou Ning sent Fang Xiaole a private message without hesitation.

At the same time, he also saw the basic personal information filled in by Fang Xiaole in the background.

"Fang Xiaole? 20 years old..."

The potential is huge!
……

Qin Dynasty.

Looking at the bustling ancient market in front of him, Fang Xiaole couldn't help being dazzled.

Of course, there is a great sense of novelty, so he can't help but rush to explore.

"Family, let's experience the daily life of the Qin Dynasty now!"

After the words fell, Fang Xiaole jumped into the crowd.

on the street.

There is an endless stream of carriages, and there is a lot of traffic.

Pedestrians shuttled back and forth, rubbing their shoulders and rubbing their heels, and the sound of selling all kinds of things was endless.

"Double soup! Delicious soybean soup!"

"Huo Geng, eat Huo Tang!"

……

There are also the costumes of the ancients beside me.

The hairstyle is actually very similar to the terracotta warriors unearthed in later generations.

A bun, but really slanted.

Of course, there are other styles, which should be the styles of other six countries.

All in all, very handsome and unrestrained.

Da Da: "It's so handsome! It seems that I have long hair, and I also make it like this!"

Happy: "It's really beautiful."

The boss didn't say a word: "China has great etiquette, so it's called Xia, and it has the beauty of uniforms, so it's called Hua!"

Call Dad: "Mianfu Huazhang is called Hua, and the great country is called Xia!"

Ming Mingde: "The ancients regarded the beauty of clothing as their China; they regarded their vast territory, cultural prosperity, and civilized morality as their summer!"

I am a kitten tooth: "Looking at the four ancient civilizations recognized in the world, only our Huaxia has a complete inheritance to this day!"

Lowering the tail to fight the chicken: "We have a splendid civilization of 5000 years in China!"

Little Red Riding Hood: "It has a profound cultural heritage!"

It is under: "Proud!"

Joyful: "Proud!"

Call Dad: "Proud!"

……

For a while, the live broadcast room became lively again.

And Fang Xiaole was also in a daze. He didn't expect that just an ancient street scene could inspire the national self-confidence of netizens.

Cultural confidence!
If I live broadcast Daqin cavalry, Daqin's tiger and wolf momentum, wouldn't it directly make netizens climax?

Fang Xiaole felt that this could be given a try.

"Let it go! Let it go!"

At this moment, a different noise suddenly sounded in the street

Fang Xiaole, who was looking around, turned around, and suddenly saw a luxurious carriage behind him!

And the voice of "Give way" just now was shouted by the driver of the carriage.

Looking at the road again, pedestrians gave way to both sides of the road, and only I stood alone in the middle.

Like a big fool!

"Uh……"

Fang Xiaole quickly stepped aside, after all, she was blocking the way of others.

However, the carriage in front of him stopped suddenly.

Then a woman got out of the carriage, her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Xiaole in the middle of the road.

The woman has a plump body, looks around thirty, and her beautiful appearance must be a beauty when she is young.

Even now the charm remains.

But now, she pointed at Fang Xiaole and shouted coquettishly, "Catch him!"

Immediately, a group of young servants following the carriage rushed up in an instant, wanting to beat the other party up.

"Alas! What are you going to do?!"

Fang Xiaole was shocked, and even more confused.

In other words, isn't he just blocking the way!
How did you directly arrest yourself?
And it's still in public!
"What are you doing!"

Fang Xiaole looked at the big men who surrounded him, "In broad daylight, you dare to rob civilian men..."

Fang Xiaole was immediately held down by several people, there was no room to resist, and his mouth was directly stuffed with a cloth!
"Bring the carriage!"

The woman didn't care about Fang Xiaole's resistance at all, and said to her subordinates.

"Forgive me, everyone, the slaves at home ran out..."

The next moment, the frosty woman's face was filled with an apologetic smile, and she explained this to the melon-eaters who were watching curiously on the street.

Fang Xiaole, who was escorted into the carriage, listened.

"What the hell? Are you her slave?"

"This is definitely a robber..."

"It's over! I'm about to be imprisoned by the ancients..."

……

Fang Xiaole felt uneasy, after all, the system had already reminded her.

To die here is to really die!
Unlike a game, there is a first and a second life.

"What should we do now?"

Feeling the carriage gradually moving forward, Fang Xiaole also became quiet.

At this point, he was tied up.

The previous woman followed closely into the carriage.

The interior of the carriage is richly decorated, and even the clothes on the women's bodies are made of fine silk.

Fang Xiaole immediately deduced that the woman in front of her was definitely not an ordinary family.

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