An internet sensation!Tuan pet baby ginseng three and a half years old

Before the start of Wenchi's live broadcast, all viewers had already prepared their psychological expectations.

Maybe they will see dilapidated small houses in urban villages with sewage flowing on the ground;
Perhaps they will see small mountain villages that are closed and backward, dilapidated and desolate;

...But it was obvious that the scene in front of them exceeded all their imaginations.

The tall iron gate of Wenjia Manor blocks prying eyes, and the high-tech security equipment built along the wall is integrated with the building.

Until the filming crew arrived, the wall suddenly cracked, and the retractable camera opened and pointed at the filming crew members.

The members are as quiet as chickens: they dare not move or move.

"Welcome to visit, please come in."

A stereotypical electronic sound with a hint of playfulness sounded.

The tall and heavy black iron gate automatically slid open to both sides, revealing a park within everyone's sight.

Yes, park.

Hey, wait a minute, isn’t this Wenchi’s home?
Could it be that Wenchi's home is in the park?
The brains of the audience in the live broadcast room and the filming crew members were all shut down.

Specially prepared are PDs, photographers, etc.

When they received the positioning from Wenchi, they saw only desolation on the map, with no human beings in a radius of ten miles.

So they spontaneously imagined Wenchi's home as a place in a remote countryside or on the outskirts of a city.

I followed the navigation all the way and drove here. The more I drove, the more confused I became.

Because it doesn't look like anyone lives around here.

The closer we get to our destination, the rolling and beautiful mountain scenery, the sparkling natural lakes... none of this seems deserted, but rather well-groomed, like we are in some kind of wetland park.

When they stood in front of the big iron gate, they became even more uneasy. They were worried that they were in the wrong place, and soon a group of burly men in black would rush out, pick them up and throw them out.

Fortunately, none of these imaginations happened.

The camera even invites them inside in a friendly way.

...But a group of people stood still.

The photography guy muttered:
"Why don't you leave? The person behind this camera should be quite friendly."

"I'm not human."

The camera guy’s hair stood on end:
"Who? Who?"

The camera above their heads shook:
"Hello, I am Little A, the seventh generation artificial intelligence of Taichu Technology. From a biological point of view, my structure is different from that of humans!"

The photographer was dumbfounded.

Other colleagues were also dumbfounded.

The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

PD was so surprised that his voice broke:
"When did Taichu's AI reach the seventh generation?"

Taichu Technology is well-known among young people who love cutting-edge technology. As far as they know, the Taichu artificial intelligence currently on the market is only the fourth generation, and the price is extremely high, making it difficult to find one.

The seventh generation...what is that concept?
"Is this the world of rich people?"

I don’t know who it was that spoke everyone’s thoughts.

Probably because he saw a group of people who had not moved, Little A behind the camera took the initiative and said:

"Please wait a moment, the receptionist will arrive in 37 seconds."

PD somehow seemed to be confused, and reflexively took out his phone and pressed the stopwatch.

At the 30th second, a sightseeing battery car appeared in their field of vision.

At 37 seconds, the battery car happened to cross the gate boundary and stopped in front of them.

A middle-aged housekeeper in a neat suit stepped out of the back seat of the electric car with a smile.

There were three other people traveling with him. They were all well-trained and even their hair was taken care of meticulously. Just by looking at them, they knew they were subordinates of the middle-aged housekeeper. "Good afternoon everyone, I am Lao Yi, the steward of the Wen family manor. You can call me Butler Yi, or Lao Yi, or Xiao Yi."

Who dares to really call it that?They all called Butler Yi honestly.

The leader of the PD looked at the stopwatch on his phone and felt a shiver in his heart:
"Steward Yi, you mean... behind this is the Wen family manor?"

"of course."

Butler Yi smiled and did not roll his eyes at this stupid question.

PD laughed dryly:

"The person we are looking for is Wenchi, I don't know..."

Butler Yi nodded:
"Yes, the third young master is already waiting for you."

Third Young Master?Wenchi?

Everyone's brains seemed to have become dull.

Only Butler Yi looked at everyone with an unchanging expression:

"You can drive behind us."

When the program filming team came, they drove a commercial vehicle.

At this time, the members quickly got into the car and followed closely behind the battery car on which Butler Yi was riding.

The scenes in the manor appeared in front of them one after another——

It's spring, and the first thing that comes into view is a whole field of flowers. Under the careful cultivation of gardeners, flowers of different colors are spliced ​​together like oil paintings, from light pink to light blue to smoky purple... not at all. Chaos, but harmonious and brilliant, just like the colors in Monet's painting;

Next to the flower field is a lake, as clear as a mirror, reflecting the clean, cloudless blue sky, extending all the way to the end of the horizon, with the edge almost invisible...

By the way, they also saw a lake on the way here. Is this lake already so big?

Looking back, the white buildings built against the mountain are not afraid of wind and rain. Against the backdrop of the quiet forest behind them, they look like another independent wonderland.

The camera was so busy that it could hardly take a picture.

The members in the car were too excited to breathe, so they could only avoid the camera and poked Jian Lin in the work group, asking her if she knew Wen Chi's family background.

Director Jian Lin, who was controlling the overall situation from afar at the Fruit Taiwan headquarters, had her mouth open in an O-shape for five minutes, which made people suspect that her jaw was actually dislocated and she could not close her mouth.

After a while, Jian Lin recovered from his dizziness and replied in the work group: I don't know.

She knew there was a ghost!

What a Wenchi!
The thick eyebrows and big eyes are actually hidden so deeply!

There are still years to go...

Jian Lin, who knew Wenchi's relationship for many years, immediately raised his eyebrows, knowing that there was something good to watch next.

If the program team is like this, let alone the audience?

From the AI ​​speaking, to being greeted by Butler Yi, to stepping into the manor.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has flooded the screen like an ocean:
[Who is going to wake me up? I actually dreamed that Wenchi’s family had a super luxurious manor...]

[Give me your address and I’ll slap you! 】

【It doesn’t have to be this way. 】

[Hahaha, it turns out that the paparazzi’s news is true or false. Wenchi is not a noble son from a wealthy family, he is a prince from a wealthy family! 】

[I wonder how such a family background could be so badly bullied by the former agency. Are these all fake and deliberately created to deceive the audience? 】

[You first ask Director Jian if he has that much funding! 】

[That is, just because of the size of this manor, it is impossible for the owner to rent or sell it to outsiders.If it were an open park, do you think no one would recognize it among the millions of spectators? 】(End of this chapter)