"Damn it! Why is the video stuck and I can't watch it!"

"What's going on? I haven't seen enough of this video of the affectionate stall owner!"

"Isn't this Dou Le known as the king of short videos? Why is it so stuck all of a sudden? I think he's just a bastard."

"Doule, I'm going to uninstall you now, you king of card kings."

"..."

At Doule's headquarters, more than a dozen executives held an emergency meeting overnight.

President Zhang Jian glared at everyone present, "What is going on? Why Doule's server almost crashed? How are you going to solve the current crisis?"

"Mr. Zhang, we have just found out what happened. There is a sudden surge in the number of people downloading and visiting Doule."

"At the same time, the number of people logging in to use Doule has exceeded the historical record."

"I have arranged to double the number of servers and the crisis has been resolved for now."

Hearing this, Zhang Jian's face softened a lot, and he was still a little excited inside, but he didn't show it.

"Why did this happen all of a sudden?"

"According to the current analysis, it is the result of a user named Cute Little Witch who uploaded a short video called Affectionate Little Stall Owner."

Hearing this, Zhang Jian looked puzzled.

Later, the video of the affectionate stall owner was broadcast on the big screen in the conference room.

The man in white caressed the guqin, and the touching words and music instantly penetrated their hearts and souls.

The video is short and can be played in just a few minutes.

"Why did it end so quickly?"

"Why is there no previous content?"

"Who is the player and singer?"

"..."

A similar scene also happened to users who watched the short video in a loop.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for many people.

Yun Fan, who returned to the rental house, was completely unaware of this and slept until dawn.

……

The next day, in a mansion, the man answered the phone with an unhappy face.

"What did you say? Today's first-class tickets to Shanghai are all sold out."

"Forget it! Let's change to business class!"

"What? The business class tickets are also sold out. Do you want me to make do with the economy class?"

"Mr. Chen, all the tickets to the Magic City today are sold out, and all the tickets for the next week are also sold out."

"I also specifically checked the high-speed rail tickets to Shanghai, and they were all sold out."

"What happened in this magical city? Why did the number of people going there suddenly increase so much?"

"..."

In many places in the Dragon Kingdom, transportation to the Magic City is almost full.

On the high-speed train bound for the Magic City, the prairie girl played Dou Le.

"Sincere stall owner, I spent all my New Year's money to come and see you."

"I hope I can hear your song live tonight that moved me the whole night."

"..."

The director of the Shanghai Traffic Department immediately jumped up from his seat after hearing his subordinate's report.

"You said that 10,000+ tourists will come to the Magic City today."

"Yes, Director, please take a look at the detailed data."

"There is no big event in the Magic City today, so why are so many people coming?"

"We guess we are here for this stall owner." The subordinate clicked on the video of the affectionate stall owner and handed it to him.

He looked at the number of views, likes, shares, and comments on the video. He felt numb and almost suspected that there was something wrong with the data.

After reading the comment, he almost fainted, but was supported by the subordinate next to him.

The traffic director, who had regained his composure, had a serious face.

"Something big will happen to the devil! No, I have to report the matter to the city leader immediately."

……

In the city chief's office, after understanding the details, the city chief held an emergency meeting to deal with the next challenges.

……

Since Yun Fan was completely banned a year ago, he has changed his phone number and cut off contact with everyone.

He has been living in a private house on the outskirts of the magic city, so people who want to find him have been unable to find him.

As night approached, Yun Fan rode his tricycle to the bank of the Xijiang River.

Half an hour later, he was shocked by the scene before him and almost thought he had come to the wrong place.

The small night market was actually overcrowded, which was a huge difference from usual.

What made him even more incredible was that wherever his little three wheel passed, thousands of people avoided it.

It didn't affect him at all and he continued to ride the tricycle to his stall.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he was amazed in his heart.

The quality of tourists at the night market tonight is too high! He actually gave him the chance to get out of the way of the three-wheeler.

What Yunfan didn't know was that if it weren't for the Magic City, they would have been promoting him and his Little Three Wheels in advance.

Not to mention being able to reach his stall smoothly, he probably wouldn't even be able to squeeze in by the Xijiang River.

The Magic City also has no choice but to deal with tourists from all over the country who come tonight.

Due to governance issues in the Magic City itself, Yun Fan was unable to show up at the small night market on the banks of the Xijiang River.

It is estimated that the managers of the Magic City will be spitted to death by countless people, which will greatly damage the image of the Magic City.

Arriving near his stall, Yun Fan was completely stunned!

There were countless stools placed in front of his stall, as well as on the left and right sides.

It was still packed with people, and there were countless people crowded behind the seats.

As long as it's done, he'll be happy with it. With so many people coming to support him, he's happy to accept it.

At least tonight, it should be no problem to earn a hundred yuan for living expenses.

Yun Fan stopped his tricycle, put up a sign, and prepared to start business.

A woman in dignified clothes, holding a microphone with the logo of Magic City TV, walked up to Yun Fan, with the photographer behind her.

"Hello, affectionate stall owner!"

"I am the host of Shanghai TV, Gu Qingcheng."

"Can I ask you a few questions?"

Looking at Gu Qingcheng, the news crews who came from other places and were unable to come forward for interviews were filled with hatred.

There is no way, there is a saying that the one who is near the water and the tower first gets the moon.

Gu Qingcheng is the top host of Shanghai TV.

The beautiful woman in front of him called him the affectionate stall owner.

Yun Fan's head was a little confused and he asked in confusion: "Why do you call me that?"

Gu Qingcheng looked puzzled and asked, "Is it possible that you haven't played Dou Le?"

"I don't know that the word 'affectionate stall owner' only belongs to you now."

Hearing this, a lot of question marks appeared in Yunfan's mind.

He touched the mobile phone in his pocket, his expression a little unnatural.

"I don't use a smartphone, so I don't know what you just mentioned."

He then took out an antique mobile phone from his pocket that could be entered into a museum, and displayed it in front of everyone and the audience in front of the TV.

After understanding that he was completely blocked, plus he was alone.

The most important thing is that he is now so poor that he can hardly afford to eat.

Yunfan sold the smartphone that still had some value and replaced it with the cheapest antique phone in his hand.

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