Run to the Shanghai Stock Exchange!
This is a crazy idea that Meng Fan thought of.
Driving to the Shanghai stock market for a live run is definitely a gimmick.
With this gimmick, the live broadcast time is so long, and coupled with his own sense of presence, it is difficult to think of fewer viewers, not to mention more, after all, there will be a few million viewers.
What should I do with the originally planned like task
I was going to a crowded scenic spot, so it must be fast to clear this task.
But if you think about it carefully, besides the crowds in the scenic spots, where are the most people during such a golden holiday
on the way!
There are many cliffs blocking the road!
They were blocked, and they ran all the way to send warm and likes, isn't that a smooth thing
As for whether it is possible to trigger a task related to sending warmth, Meng Fan has given up hope. Can the system give such positive energy
There are still a lot of places passing through from Hangzhou to Shanghai. There are always some scenic spots in each place. Not to mention the five a's, there must be a fried and leopard a.
It is not easy to run at night, and it is reasonable to take water friends for a night swim.
The more Meng Fan thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was reliable. He took out his phone and searched it, and it became even more reliable.
The distance from Hangzhou Gome to the vicinity of the Shanghai Stadium is actually not as far as Meng Fan subconsciously thinks, and it is only 200 kilometers in total.
Today is the 30th, and tomorrow is the 1st. Not counting the 5th day, I still have five days.
Run 200 kilometers in five days, averaging a marathon every day.
I run 20 kilometers in the morning and 20 kilometers in the afternoon, and the speed is slower. I have black technology running shoes to protect my knees.
"This can be!"
He took out the live broadcast assistant, turned on the navigation system, and with the help of black technology, Meng Fan quickly specified a very suitable strategy.
It is impossible to take the high-speed one, but it is possible to take the general trunk line.
From Hangzhou to Shanghai, Meng Fan planned as many towns as possible.
The key point of planning is that every 20 kilometers or so, there must be towns that provide food, drink and rest. This is quite simple. After all, this road used to be a prosperous area, and there should be no situation where no one is around for ten miles.
After completing the strategy, tidy it up, and exchange it for a running backpack from the [Shenxing Taibao] equipment column, and put a few pairs of underwear in it, a sports water bottle, a sports towel, charger, power bank, and a mobile phone , It’s all done, and you don’t even need to wear an arm bag.
Of course, it is impossible to bring the painting tube.
Putting on his sportswear and sneakers, Meng Fan went downstairs and came in with a call. It was him.
"Aren't you coming back from vacation?"
"Well, I have something to do."
In fact, after the rebirth, Meng Fan still wanted to see his parents again, but he seemed a little afraid to see them again, which was strange and complicated.
"What are you busy with? I heard that you have kept yourself very busy recently."
"Wouldn't it be nice to be busy and work harder?"
"Okay, okay, just... Has something happened to you recently, kid? It's weird!"
"nothing much."
"You are the flesh that fell from my body, is there something I can't know!"
"..."
"Is there someone you like?" Meng Fan's mother still couldn't help asking.
"Hehe, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with whether I'm the meat that fell from your body, right? Qin Gentian told you?"
"Who else needs to tell me about this kind of thing? If I cheat, I will get out!" Meng Fan's mother can't admit it, "I don't know what kind of virtue you have, and you suddenly become so hardworking, there must be something wrong. The biggest possibility I just fell in love with a certain girl or boy!"
"Mom, you are really awesome, you even guessed the boys correctly!"
"He's really a boy!" Meng Fan's mother said excitedly, "Then bring it back quickly, then your mother and I will have two sons haha!"
"I'll bring it back to you when I catch it."
"Then do you have enough money?"
"I went to Shanghai to watch the concert on the 5th, and after watching it, I went home and enjoyed it for a day."
After finishing speaking, Meng Fan hung up the phone.
Hang the live broadcast assist device on the backpack, log in to the live broadcast room, think for a while, change the title to [Go to Shanghai and run if you are afraid of traffic jams], open the map and place it in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room.
run!
Turn left into Zhuantangzhi Street.
The black-tech headset connected to the mobile phone reminded Meng Fan that there was a bank reminder message. Meng Fan asked the virtual screen to see that his mother had sent money.
Another message from her came in: Be generous to girls, and even more generous to boys.
Meng Fan was puzzled, didn't Gentiana Qin say anything? Mom really thinks she's in love with Blue Boy
keep running.
Turn right into Meiyuan North Street, Zhusi Road, Zhijiang Road... It's already a holiday, there are a lot of people on this road, it is impossible to run as fast as you want, it can be pressed at 7 minutes 20-30 Seconds is not bad, about 22 minutes, I ran 3 kilometers and passed Songcheng.
Continue along Zhijiang Road, and after about 3.5 kilometers, pass by Zhijiang Campus of Zhejiang University.
Go ahead and enter Fuxing Road.
"Boom! Come on, come on! You have run 10 kilometers in 1 hour, 14 minutes and 37 seconds."
continue!
There are not many people in the live broadcast room. It’s a holiday. No one gets up so early. Those who wake up so early are basically going out to play. Not many people will open 8 stations to watch the live broadcast.
But not many people does not mean no one.
When Meng Fan ran ten kilometers, there were already more than 2,000 people in the live broadcast room.
"Anchor, are you serious?"
"From Gome to the Shanghai stock market, are you sure you're not joking?"
"Running for two hundred kilometers, you are such a motherfucker!"
"I still believe that you want to ride a bicycle!"
"Wait for the host to give up!"
"Wait for the host to slap you in the face!"
"Two hundred kilometers, this should be a vacation, right? It's impossible to run so far in one go!"
"Even if it's finished in one holiday, it's still awesome! You don't know anything about the anchor's tonnage!"
"Boss Meng, if you can make it there, at least I will send you a mast and scull!"
"Don't say you're done running, I'll give you one if you run out of Hangzhou City!"
"Look at the map and talk, you have to have a marathon distance to run out of Hangzhou City!"
"I bet I can go to Tongxiang!"
"If I can go to Jiaxing, I will send two masts and sculls worth 1024!"
"Recalling Weima last time, I knew someone was going to export even underwear!"
"Look, there's a traffic jam ahead!"
"Hahahaha happy to hear and see!"
"If you don't stay at home and play games during this kind of holiday, what's the point of going out!"
"I hope the anchor can run far away, so that we can see the poor people who are stuck in the road!"
"Damn it, can I just stop on this road? By the way, the anchor's current location is pretty close to me!"
When Meng Fan was running and encountered a large-scale traffic jam, the live broadcast room became lively.
One of the greatest joys of people who don’t go out during the holidays is undoubtedly watching all kinds of traffic jam photos sent by various parties. Now, hahaha, it’s time to catch up with the live broadcast.
This is blocked, don't be too strong!
Tell me what is the longest car in the world
traffic jam!
"Anchor Meng, anchor Meng!"
Just as Meng Fan was smiling and running past the traffic jams to cheer for the thumbs up one by one, a Passatri came out and startled Meng Fan.
"My mother, it's really you!"
This twenty-three or four-year-old boy with pimples on his face took a sharp look at Meng Fan who was running, and then took out a bunch of snacks, spicy sticks, potato chips, etc. from the car, and smiled: "Come on!" How about?" Seemingly feeling wrong, he took out the cigarette, put it back in his pocket, and finally handed him a bottle of water.
"You don't want to feed me?"
Meng Fan also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gave him a thumbs up: "I'll go first. Come on! Well, don't worry about being stuck in traffic... let's go."
Come on, what the hell is that!
You don't get stuck in traffic, you're heartbroken, old man!
The boy looked at Meng Fan's back, and gave him a thumbs up. This is faster than driving, awesome!
"Hahaha sand sculpture friends like this are definitely the source of happiness today!"
"We must meet a few more! This holiday refers to this job!"
"I'm going to block the anchor and become your source of happiness!"
"Old irons, remember to see that peerless handsome man waiting for anchor Meng with instant noodles later!"