There are so many people in such a big city as Virtual City, which is faster than that in exile era.
There are three cities and ten towns scattered in the era of exile.
It seems to them that Fusang is another city on earth that is similar to a virtual city.
When Zhuang explained to them not far away that there are many cities in the world like virtual cities, but there are countless cities in the world, they all stayed away.
"What a big world!"
"I really want to see it!"
Not far from Zhuang, a generous landlord asked his servants, "Then I’ll take you to see it. To be honest, I’ve never been out of state. I’ll apply for a passport … er, wait …"
Not far from Zhuang, I almost forgot an important thing with a clap of my head and mother’s eggs!
These guy from that exile era don’t even have passports!
In fact, they all have no identity now, and naturally they can’t apply for passports, let alone go abroad.
The second time I encountered the identity problem, it was because Lao Bang and Luo Luo couldn’t hold the shares. They owned the shares of Virtual City Tunnel Construction and it was not far away.
During this time, they either stayed in the manor and didn’t go out much, or they were already too famous. When others saw them, they knew their identity and never thought about checking their ID cards and residence permits!
"Fortunately, the police uncle didn’t check me just now …" Zhuang covered her face with a wry smile.
But now we have to find a way to get them a legal identity.
But there is a saying that the most difficult thing to have in this world is state identity!
If the population and identity information were not so strict two years ago, there would still be time to drill, such as buying some from remote areas and canceling the identity of the dead or pretending to be an identity.
But now this road has been difficult to walk.
I want to go to Zhuang not far away, but my head is too big to put these aside for the time being.
"Master Zhuang" is not far from there. When thinking about the east and the west, Gao Xie came to the side not far from Zhuang and gently poked him. He pointed to the front. "Master Zhuang, look at Master Zhuang …"
Dad Zhuang is in a low mood and has been looking out of the window at the night in silence.
"Dad, don’t worry," said Zhuang, sitting nearby to comfort him.
Wait until I go to Fusang and beat them up and let them do whatever they want.
"I’m not worried," Zhuang’s dad looked out of the window. "I was thinking … Munuma, although they did such a thing, did they make sense?"
"What makes sense? They just want to make excuses! " Not far from Zhuang’s nose.
"No, I’ve been a little carried away recently …" Dad Zhuang shook his head. "I regard the convenience of brewery as my own strength, and the advantages of brewers and manor materials as my own advantages. If the real brewing technology is far from me, there is still a long way to go."
Not far from Zhuang, I don’t know what to say. Dad Zhuang is right.
It’s really technical. Dad Zhuang is now like a god-dressed class 1 trumpet. Just after he left the novice village, he can hang the garbage tuba.
But taking off these costumes, Dad Zhuang’s personal attributes are still very low.
"Not Kimuma, but even Ji Lao said that artistry also needs to be pursued …" Zhuang Dad said, "Maybe I really should think about an artistic problem?"
When Zhuang Dad pondered, the bus stopped outside the brewery and Zhuang Dad got up and sighed, "Alas, what is artistry?"! I don’t understand! "
"You don’t understand? We understand. "Suddenly someone answered the phone.
Dad Zhuang looked up and saw several people who looked familiar waiting in the brewery.
"Hello, Uncle Zhuang" and two middle-aged people greeted him. "Hello, Master Zhuang!"
"Lao Zhao, what are you doing here?" Not far from Zhuang, I looked up and saw that these two people are old acquaintances. It is the variety show that rushes forward to control and direct people.
"We’re here to thank General Manager Zhuang," producer Zhao said. "Thank you, General Manager Zhuang, for closing the zoo in front of us. The program has been filmed."
Producer Zhao is not far from Zhuang, and the information village is not far away. Of course, it also gives them the convenience to shoot programs in return.
"You’re welcome. What did you just say?"
"I said art! We understand! " Producer Zhao patted his chest. "That’s what we do for a living."
"Speaking of this art, to put it bluntly, it means to look good," producer Zhao said. "The pursuit of looking good is human nature. Look at the ancients praying for rain. They just shouted’ God, it will rain soon’. People don’t want to dance! Jump to the gods! What? Dancing looks good! It’ s so eye-catching to wear a fancy whistle! "
"If you go deeper, it will resonate, and all kinds of emotions will always provoke one."
"To go deeper, you have to have a strange story to package it."
"People’s favorite is self-High. All art is to make people self-High."
"When it comes to brewing, no one will lose some food. Wild fruit monkeys will. You have to go through 911 difficulties to make wine, so that people can feel delicious and cherish it."
"Drink people like mom’s eggs. It’s so hard to brew wine. I’ll drink it. Oh, this wine is more awesome."
"This is artistry!"
Zhuang is not far away and thoughtful.
Zhuang Ba was dumbfounded.
"Uncle Zhuang, let’s get together!" The producer grabbed Zhuang’s father’s hand. "Let’s have a slow entertainment called" Follow Uncle Zhuang to Make Wine ""
Chapter 425 What kind of slow variety do you want and what other people’s families will send?
"Uncle Lao Zhuang, let’s put together a slow variety show called" Follow Uncle Lao Zhuang to make wine ""
Producer Zhao grasped Zhuang’s dad with both hands and his eyes were bright.
Although he successfully grasped the current hot spot and filmed a program of Neng Zoo, he also saw the current disadvantages.