Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 100: The third live broadcast (Part 2)

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"Boom."

"Boom."

"Dong..."

"An hour left."

In Beijing, in an unlisted courtyard conference room, the middle-aged team leader sat at the head, staring straight at the big screen on the wall, tapping the table rhythmically.

Both sides of the conference room were filled with serious-looking agents, soldiers, experts and professors.

Behind every professional, there are many assistants and staff.

In the southeast corner of the conference room, a technical department was temporarily planned. The wires and converters that had not been sorted out were scattered around. Five printers spit out paper materials all the time, mixed with the footsteps of staff and the busy typing sounds of more than 20 technicians, echoing in the room, which is irritating.

"Is there any news about the two points monitoring target A now?"

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, the middle-aged team leader said seriously.

"It's all routine news." Xiao Li next to him swiped the tablet to summarize and sort out the information of various units, departments, and teams, and said: "Target A Chen Yu's bedroom curtains have not been opened. The two teams have not received instructions and dare not A closer look.”

"Don't observe at close range." The middle-aged team leader waved his hand: "Keep an appropriate distance. We are weak and ignorant in terms of technology. Any electronic-related eavesdropping, surveillance, drones and other reconnaissance are not allowed! Now it’s time to be cautious! Cautious! Cautious! You can’t gamble on this kind of thing.”

"clear."

Xiao Li nodded and started operating on the special tablet.

As the team leader's personal assistant, he knew that the team leader's words were not addressed to him, but to some "big shots" here.

Regarding the attitude towards "Overtime Evaluation", there are also great differences within the official body. There are both radical and conservative opinions, and they have never been able to reach a unified opinion.

Many people even suggested that Chen Yu be placed under mandatory house arrest after this live broadcast.

This made the already exhausted middle-aged team leader even more exhausted mentally and physically.

"Team leader."

Sister Wu on the other side put down the thick document in her hand, rubbed her swollen temples, and said hoarsely: "The Eagles have locked down four groups of 'black spots', and they will be broadcast live in Time and Space soon. Their behavior is a bit sensitive, now." 'Polish'?" (Note: The black spots are overseas agents; polishing is closing the net.)

"Wait a moment, those points will have to be dug again. The main thing is to keep an eye on Lanhe Community."

"yes."

"Team leader, this is the sixteenth version of the psychological portrait of target A sent by Professor Li Mei."

"Yes." He raised his hand and took the thick document handed to him by the staff. The middle-aged team leader took a deep breath and started reading it carefully.

"Team leader, this is the laboratory report of the items left behind by the target in the Magic City."

"Well, put it aside and look at it later."

"Team leader, this is the information on all relatives of Chen Yu."

"Put it aside..."

The live broadcast of the Super Dimension Review was approaching. He and his core team had not slept for two days in a row, relying on medicine and the medical team for support.

"Team leader, it's eight fifty-five."

Half an hour later, Xiao Li reminded softly: "It's time for you to report to your superiors on a routine basis."

"Um."

Putting down the unfinished information, the middle-aged team leader raised his head, picked up the phone, and walked out of the conference room.

Outside the door, there were more than a dozen armed personnel standing, and four of them escorted the middle-aged team leader into a special room.

"Huh..."

Taking a deep breath to fill his lungs with oxygen, he dialed the direct phone number, put it to his ear and said: "hole, hole, two, turn, hook, five, leak, transfer..."

Within three minutes, the important information was delivered, and the middle-aged team leader returned to the conference room and sat at the head of the table.

There are only two minutes left until nine o'clock.

Although the live broadcast of "Overtime Review" does not necessarily take place at nine o'clock, most people in the conference room stopped what they were doing and focused their attention on the big screen.

this.

It’s a protracted battle…

"This is going to be a protracted battle."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Chen Yu shook his legs and was impatient.

He got up at six in the morning and waited for three hours.

The closer we get to the end, the slower time passes.

He is just a high school student and has no patience like a professional. He already seems a little impatient.

"Mr. Chen, let's have something to eat."

Xiao Taohong, wearing a cheongsam, picked up a handful of French fries from the desk and handed it to Chen Yu: "Why are you so anxious?"

"I don't know." Chen Yu raised his wrist and looked at the time: "I won't eat the fries. I'll give them to the third child when the live broadcast comes back."

"Did you finally win this battle with Landlords?"

"Do you have a misunderstanding about the four words "Finally?" And the most important thing about playing cards with your family is to have fun. Am I that greedy?"

"… Um."

"Um?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Taohong shook her head quickly.

Standing up, Chen Yu put on the imperial robe and Peking opera mask, and looked at the time again: "Has it only been a few minutes after such a long time? Why does time fly so fast when playing games."

"You can play games for a while." Xiao Taohong suggested.

Chen Yu: "..."

The number on the watch finally jumped to 9 o'clock.

But instead of waiting for the appearance of the space wormhole, he waited for a message on WeChat.

[Super Dimension Promotion: "Are you there?"]

[Chen Yu: "If you have something to say, just tell me. Don't ask if you are here."]

[Super Dimension Promotion: "Okay, I hope you can remember what you said."]

[Chen Yu: "It's nine o'clock, why haven't the products arrived?"]

[Overtime Promotion: "I contacted you just for this matter. There are some problems with express delivery."]

Seeing this piece of information, Chen Yu frowned immediately.

[Chen Yu: "Problem? What problem? Can the express delivery not come?"]

[Super Dimension Promotion: "Mr. Chen, please put it down. It's not a big problem, it's just that the size of this product is a little big and can't fit in your room."]

[Chen Yu: "I was shocked. The size problem is easy to solve. Let me use the portal to find an open space."]

[Super Dimension Promotion: "Ordinary open space is too small, you need to find a bigger place."]

[Chen Yu: "Where is the Sahara Desert?"]

[Super Dimension Promotion: "Desert is not acceptable. I suggest you choose the ocean."]

[Chen Yu: "???"]

[Super Dimension Promotion: “And stay away from the seaside.”]

[Chen Yu: "What on earth is this?"]

[Super Time and Space Promotion: "You only need to be away from the seaside. We will automatically locate your location coordinates."]

[Chen Yu: "Okay, wait a moment."]

Putting down his phone, Chen Yu walked to the portal, called up the virtual earth, and quickly swiped it.

"Ocean... ocean..."

"Then choose Huanghai, which is close to Daoqing..."

After completing the zigzag connection in space, Chen Yu pushed open the portal.

"Squeak..."

The sea breeze blows on the pavement, and the fishy and salty smell penetrates the nostrils.

Outside the door is an endless ocean - the Imperial Sea.

"Mr. Chen, is the location of this live broadcast in the ocean?"

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded, leaned half out of the door, glanced at the rough sea "below", took out his mobile phone, and typed with one hand.

[Chen Yu: "Is Huanghai OK?"]

[Super Time and Space Promotion: "It's absolutely okay. The express will be delivered to you right now. The space-time wormhole is opening, please wait a moment."]

As the words fell, the space above the Imperial Sea suddenly distorted, and an impulse that was so big that Chen Yu was stunned gradually took shape.

"How big is this 'a little bit'?!"

(End of chapter)