Warm man's succulent garden

"Wow! I caught the male god! The male god is so handsome today!"

"The male god is handsome enough to turn the universe~~ The male god, I want to give birth to a monkey for you..."

"Fuck the old lady upstairs! Husband, come home with me!"

At 08:30 in the morning, half an hour before the opening ceremony, when Luo Jin arrived at the venue, he was surrounded by a large wave of fans who came to watch the male god.

"What's the situation?!" The ZF staff at the scene said they were greatly frightened.

"Don't you visit forums?" A female reporter with a work badge on a certain website excitedly took out her mobile phone to take pictures, and at the same time gave a staff member some information about the male god of science, "Now Luo Jin is so popular on the Internet. , He is simply the male god of the whole people! No, it should be the husband of the whole people, Mr. Zong Gong, alas, there are all kinds of things to say now, you can go to the local forum to read the posts yourself!"

After finishing speaking, the sturdy female reporter pushed the weak chicken man away with one shoulder, and ran to the front. She seemed to see the thick line of the warm man from the male god's family just now?Oh, oh, it will definitely be on the headlines of the post bar after taking pictures, haha!

"By the way, the little bamboo horse is also very cute! Cute and handsome!" The female reporter has forgotten her own job, and the invisible attribute of the rotten girl has exploded, and it is also cheaper than a group of people holding a claw machine and squatting in the forum post bar Rotten girls.

"Wow! Wow! Did you read the nest correctly? Is it that cute and warm little bamboo horse?"

"Yes, yes! The report sent back by Lou Zhu on the spot! It's completely fruitless~~~~ The warm man is so handsome!"

"It's over~~I feel that the male god is not my only one anymore~~Nuan Nan, I want to give birth to a monkey for you~~"

"Fuck upstairs~~ The warm little bamboo horse is my Luo Jin male god!"

"Fuck upstairs~~ The warm little bamboo horse belongs to Mr. Ron, the evil and domineering CEO!"

"Everything upstairs~~ The male god and the little bamboo horse have all been contracted by my lord!!!"

"Am I the only one who came to see the cute and succulent?"

"There are strange aliens haunting upstairs~~ You went to the wrong floor upstairs!"

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There was a lot of noise in the forum post bar, and more than a dozen Smectas from H country who came to participate in the exhibition were also shocked by the popularity of the scene: Are succulents so popular in China now?Oops~~ No wonder the president told us to win the Huaguo market!

A group of Smectas are still dreaming of getting rich, but they never thought of the tragic reality of being slapped in the face after a while——

Luo Jin tried his best to take advantage of this exhibition to give the shameless Smecta star people a knowing blow. After a simple opening speech by the leader, the on-site staff stood at the door and gave a gift to every citizen who checked in. An environmentally friendly paper bag with the logo of Jingye Farm printed on it. There is also a miniature succulent landscape in a small glass bottle in the paper bag. The microscopic landscape, which is only the size of a child's fist, is packed in an exquisite cardboard box. The man who received the gift couldn't help but put away the paper bag with a smile on his face. It's a good thing to take it back and give it to his wife/girlfriend/daughter!

"Damn it! It's too foul! You actually used small gifts to buy people's hearts!" Seeing the guests entering the venue each with a small gift with the Jingye logo on it, Smecta and the others felt bad all of a sudden!Forgive them for underestimating the current Chinese people. Isn't this despicable method only used by people from the R country next door?I feel like something weird is coming in...

It's too late to be dissatisfied, the exhibition has already started, and the citizens who bought the tickets have already started to visit around with the tickets in their hands.According to the agreement, these numbered tickets will be used as proof of voting. When citizens see their favorite succulent exhibits, they can cast their votes in the ballot box of the party to which the exhibit belongs. Finally, the number of votes will be counted. You can participate in a lottery, and the prizes are famous succulent bonsai of various specifications provided by the organizer, Jingye Group. The most shocking thing is the first prize, which is a gradient jelly-shaped plant that Zhang Jingye brought back from Changsheng Island. Variation in color Jade Butterfly bonsai in the shape of old piles, delicate as crystal-like leaves, no one has been able to cultivate it so far, although there is no official valuation yet, some old players in the industry have already predicted that the auction price will at least exceed 50 Ten thousand.

"50! It's enough to buy a cool Mercedes-Benz or BMW!" Those who didn't buy the tickets for the exhibition felt regretful when they saw the advertisement!If I had known this earlier, I would have gotten a ticket even if I exploded the phone!What if you win the lottery? !

Seeing the mutated jade butterfly pile that Luo Jin placed in the center of the booth, the participating Smectas suddenly felt bad...does this need to be compared?Such a heaven-defying flesh, where did you find it?Why didn't the president tell us~~~

At this moment, the exhibiting Smectas have faintly regretted it...

However, the development of things did not follow their wishes.

As the exhibition progressed, more and more citizens poured into the exhibition hall. In order to ensure safety, Luo Jin had to announce a temporary limit on the number of visitors.Even so, there are still old customers of the group calling to inquire and ask for tickets——

"Mr. Luo, there are thousands of people in our company! It's too little for you to give us two hundred places, isn't it? The middle-level and above are not enough!"

"Mr. Luo, my daughter's class is from the Agricultural University of Botany. They didn't get the tickets. Can you accommodate me so that they can go in after the museum is closed? I'll ask the office to call you for the ticket money!"

"Mr. Luo, the association doesn't have enough tickets! That's right, there are brothers from other provinces and cities who saw the news and are also calling us to ask for tickets. Brother, my phone is about to explode, you See if you can print another batch? What? There is a time limit for the approval in the city? It’s a trivial matter, I’ll help you! Hurry up and print more tickets! Leave us five thousand tickets!”

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Therefore, the Jingye Farm's succulent new product release exhibition, which was originally scheduled to start for five days, was unexpectedly extended to ten days, which was three days longer than the largest annual New Year's agricultural product fair in S Province.

Here, the Jingye Group sells tickets so hard, and there, seeing the Jingye Group’s ballot boxes piled up every day, and seeing the empty ballot box on their side, the Smectas immediately burst into tears...

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have listened to the president's tricks!damn it!What do you mean that the so-called new products of the Chinese people are plagiarizing their ideas?

President, are your eyes covered with clams? !

We in the Republic of Korea have such a mutant treasure, so we have already used it to participate in the competition, okay?

Tired of not loving...

Fortunately, these Smectas can't understand Chinese!If they know what the onlookers are talking about, they promise to leave the exhibition immediately holding their fleshy meat——

"Hmph! Why are we stealing their ideas? I think it should be the other way around? You see, these two outstanding bears, it's obvious that our colors are more brilliant than theirs!"

"That's right! It's said that our flesh changes color after using medicine. I think they are! Look at this pot of jelly Ji Xingmei, this kind of gradient color is the most difficult to cultivate! What's rare is this Light blue, pink, and vermilion transition perfectly from the inside to the outside, and there is no trace of forced use of medicine to promote the color, in contrast, the pot in side h is like a weed on the side of the road!" An old succulent player professionally analyzed, The rookies who were watching nodded their heads one after another, and some good-for-nothings put this recording on the forum, which immediately attracted cheers from the patriots: Brick is mighty!I will never attack Brick House again!

The Smectas who had been slapped in the face by the crowd sat in the corner of the venue, their faces full of insiders...

Over there, Luo Jin was being interviewed by local media reporters on behalf of Jingye Group——

"Mr. Luo, I heard that the number of voters on our side has far exceeded that on the H side. What do you think of this?"

"As expected!" Luo Jin said with a smile, "Actually, I personally don't think there is any need for any proof at all. You only need to go to the exhibition hall and compare our new varieties with the new varieties from H side on the spot, and you will know which one is better. Which is worse, the truth is clear at a glance, I don't think I need to say too much about it?"

"Mr. Luo, I heard that you and the founder of the farm, Mr. Zhang Jingye, are good friends (friends) who met in the orphanage. How is your relationship with Mr. Zhang?" A star-eyed female reporter from the website endured I kept asking, but my heart was still screaming: Admit it quickly!Bamboo horses are true love!

"Hehe~~ How should I put it, everyone knows that Jingye Farm is run by our group of orphans. In fact, although we have been in charge of it all these years, the biggest contributor to Jingye Farm's success today is Xiaoye. Everyone You may not know that many of the new varieties we exhibited this time are the original varieties collected by Xiaoye from all over the world. With these original varieties, we can improve, hybridize and domesticate them on the basis, and finally There are so many new succulent varieties that everyone loves."

"You haven't answered the question I just asked?" The female reporter resolutely refused to give up the welfare of the rotten girls.

"Hehe~~ Xiaoye is just like my own brother in my eyes. I remember that when he first arrived at the orphanage, he was very thin and timid. He dared not sleep alone at night. I hugged him and slept for several years, until our The small bed was separated when it couldn't fit two people, but it was also a bunk bed, and I even helped him take a bath when he was a child!" Luo Jin said with a smile.Unaware of what kind of uproar these words will cause on the Internet——

"Wow! High energy ahead! The male god and the warm male bamboo horse have shared the same bed for several years!!!" (Is such a highly ambiguous title really not out of morals, my lord?)

"I heard it! The male god took the initiative to admit that he and the little bamboo horse lived and ate together (intimate) relationship since they were young. It's really romantic!"

"I feel that the whole person is not my own~~ The male god even gave the little bamboo horse a bath!"

"Cry upstairs~~ Didn't the male god say that he and the little bamboo horse are just brothers?"

"You did it on purpose upstairs, right? Don't you know that the cutest thing now is brotherhood?"

"There's enough mud upstairs! Look at the beautiful picture I just drew of the male god and the little bamboo horse hugging and sleeping!"

"There are good people upstairs! Licking the screen~~~"

"Licking the screen~~ But I just took a picture of the little bamboo horse and the real husband watching the exhibition together..."

"I'm looking for a photo upstairs!"

"Lou Zhu fainted from crying in the toilet..."

So, after a while, another sweet photo of Zhang Jingye and Ron's "genuine cp" watching the exhibition broke out in the bar next door. The pink sweetness of the two made many single dogs cry, and everyone expressed that they wanted to go to the male god Luo On Jin's Weibo, he shouted: The bamboo horse has become famous, and the male god is coming to my arms! ! !