Diamond company shoots commercials, you shoot Titanic

Soon, she came to an antique room.

Below the windowsill was a three-story bookshelf filled with books of varying thicknesses. On the podium in front, there were thick handouts.

On both sides of the podium, there were two rows of desks, and on each seat was a feather and a wand.

The blogger sat at the edge of the first row, and the video was accelerated for a while, and a teacher in a black robe walked to the podium.

The blogger looked at the camera and lowered his voice and said, "The teaching process and the pronunciation of spells cannot be filmed, I will show you my results directly!"

The scene turned, and the blogger held the wand, waved and shook it.

The feather on the table slowly flew up, moving left and right in the direction her wand pointed.

The blogger let the feather fly for a while, put down the wand, and smiled at the screen and said, "Okay. Let's shoot here first. I'm going to take a flying class later. If my flying level is good enough to keep one hand for filming, I'll share it with you in the evening. That's it for now, bye!"

The video ends here.

Zi Han felt as if a lemon tree had grown on her head.

It was so sour.

She put her phone on the table, leaned against the back of the sofa, and kicked the ground, "Ah, I'm going crazy, why did she post this? I want to go too."

Her friend propped up her cheek and stared at the picture on her phone, her eyes full of envy, "Me too, but we can't get a ticket at all. It's so hard... Hey, as the saying goes, talents come from the comment section, look at the comments!"

"You're right!" Zi Han sat up straight and opened the comment section.

They stared at the screen together.

As expected, netizens also wailed.

"Lemons on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree, sitting in front of the lemon tree, one after another of jealousy."

"A shill! Definitely a shill! I don't want to go at all, no matter how much you brag, I don't want to go. I don't want to go, I don't want to go, it's definitely not that I can't go, I just don't want to go!"

"Please give me a ticket, please give me a ticket!"

"V for tickets"

"The above is a liar, don't believe it! Dongchuan issued an announcement saying that you need to buy tickets with your real name, don't believe any scalpers."

"Is there a theme park in Shandong Province?"

"Yes, the park is relatively small, but there are no tickets."

"Ah..."

"Don't sigh. You just didn't get the tickets. But when I was trying to get the tickets, the screen suddenly had problems. Does anyone know what the problem was? Help me."

There was a picture attached to the last comment.

Zi Han kindly clicked it to take a look.

In the picture, a hand was holding a mobile phone, and on the screen of the mobile phone was a letter, with the Hogwarts logo printed on the envelope. The letter paper pulled out from the top of the envelope clearly read:

"Dear (Mosaic), we sincerely invite you to come to Hogwarts on January 2..."

Zi Han read the first line, raised her hand and swiped it, closing the picture.

Damn, people shouldn't have good intentions!

She quickly typed a reply: "It's infected with a virus, hurry up and click to refund the ticket, otherwise the phone will not be protected!"

The friend raised a relieved smile at the corner of his mouth, gave a thumbs up, and said firmly: "Well done!"

...

While the Harry Potter theme park was full.

Other parks also welcomed a lot of visitors.

After all, the resort is so large that most tourists choose to stay for many days.

Tourists who didn't make an appointment to enter the Harry Potter theme park on January 1 also went to other areas first.

As a result, the flow of traditional cultural areas surged again.

In the evening.

Outside the gate of the traditional cultural area, a child held his parents' hands and walked towards the gate.

The child looked up and said to his mother: "Mom, I really want to go to the Harry Potter theme park."

The woman smiled and said: "We agreed to go to tomorrow morning. Let's go to see Kunqu Opera tonight and buy you a small lantern, okay? That one."

The woman pointed to a couple holding an antique lantern in the distance.

The child's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay!

The three continued to walk forward.

The child raised his head and looked up at the gate in front of him.

"Mom, what is this gate?"

The woman looked up.

The entrance to the traditional cultural area is a memorial archway. The main body is made of red wood, with flying eaves and corners on the top, covered with golden tiles.

(It's roughly like this)

She looked down and said: "This is called a memorial archway, which usually appears at the entrance of many buildings. Do you remember that we visited the World Expo last year and there was also such a building at that time. It was used many times on the facade of the Huaxia Pavilion. "

The child nodded, "I remember. "

The three checked their tickets and walked into the traditional cultural area.

At the same time, with the accumulation of passenger flow in a day, some intangible cultural heritage products in the park have once again become a hot search, attracting the attention of netizens.

The sales of some online stores selling intangible cultural heritage products have also risen again.

In a community in the capital.

The street lamps emit a soft light.

The roadside of the community is piled with snow that has not yet melted.

Shadow play artist Yan Wei, wrapped in a down jacket, is walking his golden retriever.

Next to him, his neighbor Zang Guangjie is also walking his husky slowly.

Yan Wei asked: "How is your nephew's shop?"

Zang Guangjie shook his head: "Not very good."

"Huh? It shouldn't be. I heard from my apprentice that the sales of many artworks have increased in the past six months. The shell carvings are so beautiful, how could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, Zang Guangjie raised his mouth and shook his head, "I can't rest on New Year's Day, so it's not very good."

"Heh," Yan Wei snorted coldly, "I'm still not poor enough."

Zang Guangjie smiled and said, "By the way, I gave Chen Xiao a shell eagle kitten last time. Am I too stingy?"

"Kind of."

"Then he raised another one and gave him another one?"

Yan Wei raised his eyebrows, "Do you think he can open a cat museum..."

"I think we can indeed open one."

"Let's start with someone else. His dad loves fishing. Can he give me a fishing rod?"

"Then I can only make a fishing picture. Where is his mother?"

"I have met his father, but there is relatively little news about his mother. Something happened before "The Truman Show" was released. After that, he should strictly protect his family information. You should give him a fishing rod."

"Then don't ask too much, don't ask too much."

…

At the same time, in Chen Xiao’s villa.

He pressed the Enter key on the keyboard, raised his hand and stretched.

The script outline and text script of the first part of "Legend of Sword and Fairy" have been finalized!

Let’s make an appointment with Fang Rong to chat in the next two days.

It is estimated that after he found out that Sun Li was arranged to be the chief director of the second part, thinking back on his showoff behavior in the past few months, the embarrassment and resentment may have raised ten evil sword immortals.

Chen Xiao yawned, opened the door and walked out of the study.

As soon as I stepped on the steps, I heard my mother's voice coming from downstairs, "Have you finished writing? Wash your hands and eat."

"good."

Chen Xiao walked downstairs and washed his hands. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he heard his mother complaining in the kitchen: "Did you order this takeaway a few days ago? I dumped it? You are too lazy to cook, so you won't buy it." A robot with a cooking function?”

"Pour it down."

As he said that, he walked into the kitchen and saw that my mother was standing on the kitchen island next to the refrigerator. She opened the box of take-out leftovers she had just taken out of the refrigerator and poured it into the trash can with a look of disgust on her face. "You can't eat healthy." Do you want to order?”

Xiaobai followed and raised his head and said: "The master is Tianzhi..."

Mom turned her head, her sharp gaze fell on Xiaobai, "Shut up, I'll say it again and it will be your turn!"

The next moment, Chen Xiao saw Xiaobai sneaking out of the kitchen honestly and quietly.

Looking at its back, Chen Xiao shouted in his heart:

Dear! The dear one who promised to work hard for me, work hard with all his heart and blood, and waste his brains with all his heart!

Are you running away? How could you be so spineless? !