Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 318 See how the children are forced...

"Director, are we going to participate this time?"

Jianguo, NASA Headquarters, lobby on the second floor.

The new director was sitting in a comfortable and independent office, watching the picture on the screen in the distance through the glass window, silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at the new assistant: "The director who did not participate has become the former director. You said Are we going to participate?"

"But..." the assistant hesitated: "I have been watching the account, and no funds have come in at all. Will the Congress not allow it?"

"The state of emergency has been activated above. The meeting is bypassed, and the funds do not go to the NASA account." The director narrowed his eyes slightly: "In short, the money has been transferred to fifteen live broadcast rooms at home and abroad. This interaction is different for NASA than before. Different, must win the qualification!"

"The UP master of time and space is the most narrow, worst, racist who lacks the international spirit and the overall situation, so he should be cautious."

"Wrong. Your statement is too extreme." The director shook his head: "He should be the most narrow-minded, the worst, the most lacking in international spirit and the racial dictator of the overall situation!"

"..."

"Obviously, he's been targeting us at NASA."

"Then... If the selection fails, will we be responsible?"

"There will definitely be responsibilities, but they are not fatal." The director got up, picked up a cigar, and sniffed it in front of his nose: "The current form is that as long as we work hard, even if we fail, the main reason is not ours. Time and space UP character. Like the operation of the previous director, it was stupid. He was so mentally retarded that he chose to abstain? I really don’t know how the brain grows. When I was his assistant, I was so angry that I didn’t listen to any persuasion. "

"Yes." The assistant nodded: "So you are in the position."

"For sure. It is a crime against the entire country to let that pig head serve as the director. Minister Qiao Senna's vision is still accurate. Although I don't have much outstanding ability, at least I can listen to the suggestions of the team and colleagues to stabilize the overall situation."

"……Yes Yes Yes."

"Actually, if the previous director had followed my advice and mobilized funds for rewards, he would have been selected long ago."

"……Yeah."

"The more I think about it, the more angry I get." The director frowned, "Stupid European guy."

"...Can you stop scolding in person?" The assistant clenched his fists: "Do you ignore any old feelings?"

"Stop rambling, light a cigarette."

...

East middle, in front of the metal arch.

Facing the camera, Chen Yu said loudly: "Although the cabin space of the spaceship is not small, in order to ensure a pleasant experience throughout the process, only 20 people were selected for this interaction. A group of ten people depends on luck, and a group of ten people depends on money. .”

"The detailed rules have been explained many times in the live broadcast in the past, so let's not talk nonsense and start the lottery directly."

"First of all, the barrage group, ten guests!"

As soon as the voice fell, the bullet screens in all the webcast rooms around the world exploded in an instant! Surging!

[I am the successor of socialism! choose me! 】

【Ahhh! 】

[160 million people choose ten...]

[If you can choose me, live broadcast chop dick! The kind that is sprinkled with chopped green onion and dipped in sauce. 】

[Drop the winning rate. 】

[Drop the winning rate +1. 】

【Come on! 】

[Smack me! Hurry up and pump me! Work hard! ah! 】

【咕咱咱......】

As the audience grew, so did the enthusiasm.

Chen Yu waited for five full minutes before the crazy sea of ​​barrage calmed down.

Taking off the armor and gloves, he raised his wrist, winked and observed for a long time, and finally found ten IDs with difficulty: "Stop!"

"The ten gods of the barrage group have been selected. Now start broadcasting the list!"

"The Bilibili platform is the first one, ID Luoxia."

"Diaoyu platform, ID crooked cart."

"Afreeca TV platform, ID platform pillar."

"Acne mark platform, ID Biblank flag."

"N station platform, ID..."

Three minutes later, Chen Yu lowered his wrist, and spoke clearly: "Above, the god who has a 1 in 16 million chance of being selected has already opened a private chat permission for you, and you are limited to send addresses within three minutes. Open the portal to pick up. If there are new viewers among these people, you should pay attention, once the address is not sent to me after the time limit, it will be regarded as giving up the qualification for interaction."

[Different from the previous live broadcasts, the network blockade is almost invalid now, and these people can become Internet celebrities. 】

【envious……】

[I'm so sour. 】

[Real-name report on anchor Lei's playing monkey! 】

"The barrage group is over, and it's the tipping group's turn."

After sorting out the words in his mind, Chen Yu said: "Before the lottery begins, I would like to emphasize that this interaction is still related to aerospace, and even after arriving in the outer galaxy, we will carry out some observation and collection activities. When choosing, you may be more inclined to astronomy-related units, institutions or organizations. So other companies should be cautious when donating rewards."

"So……"

"I announce that the selection of the tipping group has officially begun!"

After the words fell, the tipping reminders in the live broadcast room broke out with a frequency not inferior to that of barrage.

[Hint: The International Astronomical Observatory sent out a super-dimensional brilliance × 5000! 】

[Hint: The Huaxia Academy of Aerospace Sciences has sent out the Transdimensional Radiance × 6000. 】

[Reminder: ADM·yes Agricultural Products Co., Ltd. sent a super rocket ×76543. 】

[Reminder: Ah, Your Papa Network Technology Co., Ltd. has sent out super-dimensional brilliance * 12000! 】

[Hint: Ah, your dad's network technology...]

【…】

Seeing the announcements that suddenly swiped the screens on major platforms, Chen Yu was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and thought about whether to give Ma Moqian a chance to enter.

I don’t use it early or late, but I rush to use it now when the Internet ban has failed, and I still reward it so hard... It’s obvious that I want to advertise.

"Heh, is it great to be rich?"

With a sneer, Chen Yu raised his wrist, and sent a private message to your father's company in the watch: "I chose you, dear..."

Three minutes later, the amount of rewards on each platform gradually subsided.

Just when everyone thought that the "top card" this time was won by the horse without money, a series of reward announcements suddenly hit! Spread countless live broadcast rooms.

[Hint: NASA sent out a super rocket × 20000! 】

[Reminder: NASA Aeronautics and Space Administration sent out a super-space-time brilliance × 10000! 】

[Hint: NASA Aerospace Agency sent flashes x 23000...]

[Hint: NASA Aeronautics and Space Administration...]

In just one second, at least billions of dollars were poured in, kicking "Ah your father" down. And the distance is getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone understands that this represents the dispatch of national power.

Only China can compete with it in the world.

But Huaxia is not bad either. They obviously have a share in every interaction, so there is no need to compete with menopausal bastards...

The reward lasted for two minutes, and NASA finally stopped.

Chen Yu blinked, carefully checking the consumption of NASA Space Agency.

"One, ten, one hundred... billion, one billion, ten billion..."

"Look at how the children are forced..."