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Chapter 525 The Convoy Arrives
Yao Jun knew the nature of Zhang Yang's live broadcast platform. He used to serve him as an anchor, but now he has added a few more anchors, but they are not far behind. The number of people should be enough, which makes him a little confused.

For what?
Naturally, it is for a skill advancement card. I don’t mind if there is one more. Of course, the main reason is that his live broadcast is always on at night, but those who want to stay up late can’t always watch the night scene he made at night. Well, we need to do some entertainment or something, and then Zhang Yang thought of those salted fish anchors who show movies late at night.

"You usually help organize and edit my live broadcast videos, edit some wonderful aspects together and put them on my blog for promotion, and you can also open a live broadcast room, usually make some movies and release them, just treat them as Entertainment in the evening.

As for Yao Li's words, she can also live-stream the code words. It just happens to be an extra channel to communicate with his readers. It can be regarded as an extra salary for her. The arrival of her readers can also add more popularity to my platform. "

In the end, Yao Jun agreed. This time, Ji Yongjun can sign the contract directly when he comes here. He is usually responsible for managing and promoting Zhang Yang’s Weixin blog, and then he is responsible for the work of live video recording on some platforms. By the way, he will be an anchor. The people in the live broadcast room played a movie.

The work is complicated, but it's not difficult. It's relatively easy, because Zhang Yang doesn't have any requirements for these things at all. He just pays two wages. He mainly pays for the two skill advancement cards.

Because there are two more people in the breakfast, Zhang Yang cooks it is extremely rich, soy milk and fried dough sticks are standard, Xiaolongbao pickles are also prepared, he even made a small pot of tofu brain, salty and sweet for the eater to choose , I don’t care about any salty-sweet party disputes, and I’m not a child, I want to.

It was already around 9 o'clock in the morning when breakfast was over, and Ji Yongjun had already called, saying that they would start from Lop Nur Town and follow Provincial Highway 235 all the way in, so that the big boss Zhang Yang would work hard to leave the canyon and pick them up at the intersection.

It's just that Zhang Yang and Yao Jun were the only ones who went out this time, and Yao Li needed to stay and continue typing, because according to what she said, she had a bit of inspiration today.

It is rare for He Xiaoman not to leave, but to take the four little guys for a stroll around the valley, by the way, to check if there are any species that threaten humans here, and to make some preparations for the next party, which can also Mark ahead of time where people who are not suitable for partying will go.

With rhubarb and the others accompanying them, Zhang Yang is completely at ease about He Xiaoman's safety.

The desert sky of Maxim fluttered out along the open window in the car. This is a pure background music, and it is also a piece of music recommended by Yao Jun that Zhang Yang is more suitable for this morning in the desert. Anyway, he himself I often listen to it, and there is such a description that is very suitable for this piece of music.

This is what it says:
With a flash of blue light, a shooting star suddenly flashed across the desert night sky.

This is not an unusual desert, it is the desert next to the most colorful casino.

The neon lights took away the beauty of the night stars, and the lap dancers dressed up as Bond girls and twisted their snake waists on the stage with impunity.

The fountain reflects the rainbow of different colors at night with the light of neon, and it is the sound of the piano that occasionally shuttles through the gaudy rock rhythm, drawn by the restless heartbeat of the gamblers.

The jumping piano accompaniment is a dumpling-eating tiger, flicking the black and white keys.

The impassioned, as if constantly stirring the heartstrings of the song, broke the tranquility of the morning, and made people's mentality start to surge.

Zhang Yang, who was driving the car, listened to the passionate piano music, stepped on the accelerator involuntarily, and started to gallop on the Gobi Desert.

"Cool, cool!"

As soon as the speed is fast, the journey of more than 20 kilometers is also within a short time. It only takes more than 10 minutes. The road was buried, but at least it was recognizable.

He casually took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and threw it to Yao Jun who was sitting in the co-pilot. Zhang Yang lit the cigarette happily and then replaced the music in the car with the popular Douyin Divine Comedy.

"Boss, you have a really good day. Before I saw you, I never thought that live broadcasting in this no-man's land would be so comfortable. Why do I feel that it is more convenient than in the city? I think I think the situation I was in a few days ago was simply a slum!"

Yao Jun was lighting a cigarette beside him, puffing and puffing smoke, lying on the open window, feeling the low temperature outside the car, and sighing Zhang Yang's luxurious and comfortable life by the way.

Today is the day when the motorcade arrives. Whether it is the fans who want to come to the party or most of the people who can’t come, almost all people poured into Zhang Yang’s live broadcast room. Everyone wants to see how Zhang Yang plans to arrange the venue today, and even There are also some curious tourists who are going to see what the party is going to do here.

"2333 It seems that Brother Yang's platform is going to be an anchor again, playing movies? Haha, he really knows how to play!"

"Where does this come from? Brother Yao Jun obviously doesn't understand. There is no no-man's land at all. For us Brother Yang, wherever we go is as comfortable as home!"

"That means we will have more choices at night in the future?"

"Tuantuan and the old lady didn't play games well in the past two nights. It's a complete indulgence. Who made Brother Yang's management not strict!"

"Normally, Brother Yang's employees are basically free-ranging. As long as the quality of the live broadcast is guaranteed, they can do whatever they want, and they don't care at all!"

"I just watched Lu Fan's live broadcast. They seem to be arriving soon. Brother Yang, fly the drone out to see how far away it is. The signal on their side seems to be unstable."

Coming?
Seeing this barrage, Zhang Yang decisively picked up the phone and operated it pretendingly. The drone immediately flew north according to his conscious control...

This peaceful Gobi Desert has been completely bustling since this morning, because of the arrival of a huge motorcade.

After Zhang Yang controlled the drone to fly forward for a distance of about 5 kilometers, he saw the 'black line' that suddenly appeared in the Gobi Desert.

The convoy started with about five Dongfeng warriors, followed by three minibuses of the same Dongfeng brand, and followed by five off-road trucks still of the Dongfeng brand.

Hey, this is from Dongfeng Racing Team. It looks very much like the legendary Dongfeng Express, but it’s not the kind that flies over the earth to point and hit!

"Come on, let me introduce our Dongfeng motorcade to you. This group of guys can also do it. The first few Dongfeng warriors seem to be their civilian version. In our country, this is the so-called small Hummer, in terms of off-road functions, it is extremely fierce, four words can fully sum it up, that is simple and rough!
The minibuses in the middle are also Dongfeng, and they are off-road models. They are standard equipment in many forest firefighting forces. Not to mention the strong off-road performance, the passenger capacity is also very good.

But what I have to say is the cargo trucks behind. Lao Ji is also very good at choosing trucks. They are also off-road trucks. great! "

(End of this chapter)