The Extraordinary Exploration of Global Live Broadcast

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Xia Guo, Stonehenge in Xia City, local time, 10 am.

When Wang Dali came out of Stonehenge with Saint Aluo and a dozen people from the Wufang tribe, the spotlight kept flashing.

Reporters and paparazzi swarmed in, surrounding the crowd.

At first, the warriors of the Wufang tribe were shocked, but they were relieved to see that everyone was an ordinary person who couldn't help but feel weak.

Saint Aluo was dumbfounded, watching the flash click and snapping at herself, because she didn't understand what the camera was, she didn't dare to move.

The reporters have long been hungry and thirsty, and frantically rushed forward.

"Saint Alou, welcome to Xiamen City!"

"Sage Alo, do your tribe still need to do miscellaneous things?"

"Saint Alou, may I ask, what is the main purpose of your visit to Xiamen this time?"

"Sage Alo, do you have a male ticket? What are your hobbies and criteria for choosing a spouse?"

"Brother Dali, do you have anything to say about this five-party tribe expedition?"

"Brother Dali, please tell me, has the authorities agreed to open the Wufang tribe so that we can all pass freely?"

"Brother Dali, is the deity real, can we also learn the magic?"

"Brother Dali, can we believe in the God of Houtu?"

"Saint Alo, do you like our brother Dali, have you established a relationship?"

"Brother Dali, don't you have any girlfriends yet?"

All kinds of questions sprayed on Wang Dali and Saint Aluo, and the others were directly ignored.

Tang Ling stopped the people and forced Saint A Luo and the others to squeeze out. In the end, she really couldn't leave. Wang Dali shouted: "Everyone, Saint A Luo and her party have just arrived in our summer market. They are already very tired. In this way, let them go to the hotel to rest first, and a press conference will definitely be arranged later. Then, all questions will be answered uniformly!"

No need for foreign media, Wang Dali’s own global live broadcast will always spread the scene to all major regions of the world.

When Wang Dali was not exploring, he had a habit of turning off live video, which made many people complain.

There are already people calling for Wang Dali to open the live broadcast 24/7. Of course, in a very private situation, the live broadcast system can be mosaicked, or commercials can be inserted, and so on.

Fortunately, Wang Dali has not had the time to close the live broadcast.

The luxury bus arranged by the authorities drove over and stopped in front of everyone.

"Get in the car, get in the car!"

Tang Ling guarded everyone and asked the guests to get in the car as soon as possible. Damn, these reporters were so crazy that they almost pulled off their sleeves.

"Ms. Tang, can you tell us, has the authorities reached a preliminary agreement in the five tribes?"

"Excuse me, is there any hope for the general public to learn divine art? This is very important!"

The paparazzi frantically blocked Tang Ling.

"Well, I will now solemnly reply to the question just now. It is not only our Kyushu country, but everyone has the opportunity to learn divine art. Related news. After Saint Alo is settled down, a press conference will be held. Alright, thank you, let me give you a hand!"

Tang Ling squeezed into the bus, her face ashamed.

Looking down, the buttons on his cuffs were all stripped off.

"Drive, drive!" Tang Ling turned black and yelled at the driver.

The bus started and drove away.

Saint Aluo and her group were sitting on the bus, curious as if they were a good baby. Looking left and right, feeling around, Saint Aluo looked at the city building outside the car window with a shocked expression on her face.

"Wang Dali, what's the matter with those people just now? Why did they take a stick and surround us? Still asking us a lot of questions?" Saint Alou returned to her senses and asked quickly.

"They are reporters, they are using microphones, not sticks!" Wang Dali was ashamed, and quickly gave these "wild people" popular science.

Saint Alou suddenly realized, and said: "What is a microphone?"

"" Wang Dali was ashamed, and said quickly: "It's a tool to amplify and transmit voice!"

"ok, I get it!"

Saint Alou thoughtfully, "Just, why are they surrounding us asking questions?"

"This is a very complicated question!" Wang Dali coughed, really not wanting to answer. Saint Aluo looked at Wang Dali curiously, looking forward to Brother Dali's explanation.

"Simply put, they want to interview us!" Wang Dali couldn't bear to disappoint the other party.

"What is an interview, and why do you want to interview us?"

"You are a lot of attention now, so they came to interview us to let more people know about our situation. This is all information, and their information workers are at work!"

Saint A Luo looked blank and couldn't understand at all.

"I'll do it for the interview, but can the interview let more people know about us? How did it do it?"

"Naturally through various media!"

"What is the media?" Saint Alou became more and more curious.

At this time, the live broadcast had not been closed yet, and people found Wang Dali's face twitched.

"Quack, Brother Dali is going to be stunned--"

"Saint A Luo is really a good-hearted baby, and I stunned Brother Dali——"

"Brother Dali is so pitiful, how can he explain such a profound question to someone who doesn't understand anything? This is asking for trouble!"

"Haha, great Costa Sparta—"

"Brother Dali is going to be defeated by the saint of A Luo who is like a primary school student—"

The audience cheered, Wang Dali looked bitter, sincerely asking for Sparta.

Wang Dali shrugged and expressed helplessness. Damn it, it's better not to talk about it. The more you talk about it, the more problems you have.

After half an hour, the bus stopped at the five-star hotel.

Saint Aluo and her group walked off the bus. Everyone had just entered the hotel lobby and saw the magnificent decoration. All the elders and warriors were all Spartans!

"Wow, it's so beautiful here, how did you do this?" Saint Alou screamed stupidly.

Sophie rolled her eyes from the side.

Tang Ling looked dumbfounded and quickly said: "Sage A Luo, this is normal. Let's go to the room with us first. Everyone's rooms have already been arranged. Just move in directly!"

Everyone entered the elevator.

Everyone looked surprised at taking the elevator.

Wang Dali gave up a lot of saliva again and explained how to take the elevator to Saint A Luo and others.

Damn it, I'm a big celebrity, hundreds of thousands every minute, and I have to tell people all kinds of common sense. It hurts!