Monster Inn Rectification Report

That night, Xie Fei confirmed from An Mingyi that the other party was going to Putian Hospital to have a baby.

He originally thought that An Mingyi would wait for the two sisters to return to the city before leaving, but he didn't expect Yang Duoduo to leave with luggage the next morning.

"My sister is in very bad condition. She fell again the night before and said she wanted to stay in the inn for two more days." Yang Duoduo shrugged helplessly, "But I still have to go to work. If I ask for leave, the leader will torture me to death."

Miss Yang is really good at fooling...

Xie Fei thought with some amusement. He personally carried Yang Duoduo's luggage onto the small three-wheeler and drove him to the village entrance to take a bus.

On the way, he did not forget to do a survey and asked Yang Duoduo whether he was satisfied with his stay.

"Very good, although the inn is a bit old, it is very clean, the service is attentive, and the dishes you cook are too delicious...Also, your inn employees are so good-looking hahaha!"

Yang Duoduo smiled heartlessly, Xie Fei breathed a sigh of relief, "Is there anything that needs improvement?"

"The wifi is a bit unstable." Yang Duoduo thought hard, "The hot water is not hot enough. It doesn't matter if the weather is not cold now. It may be more uncomfortable in winter."

That may be a water heater problem, Xie Fei secretly remembered.

When he returned to the inn, Ah Fu was checking out for Xu Lingyi and An Mingyi.

"Are you leaving in such a hurry?" Xie Fei was quite surprised.

Xu Lingyi seemed to be in good spirits, and the eyes that were not covered by the sunglasses were restored. She smiled and said, "Well, Mr. Yu means that the half-demon pregnancy cycle is different from that of humans. I am a little worried, so I should go to the hospital earlier. It's better to check."

Every time she said something, An Mingyi's face turned gray, like a layer of cement.

Obviously, although this tyrant has decided to give birth to a child, he has not yet done a good job as a mother... a father? Psychological preparation.

Xie Fei looked at An Mingyi with a little more sympathy, "Thank you."

An Mingyi smiled bitterly: "It's all for the children."

Xu Lingyi held her fiance's hand distressedly, "I will resign when I go back. During this time, I will be with you. Don't worry, I will take good care of your father and son."

An Mingyi: "..."

Although Xie Fei feels something weird, she still sent her sincere blessings to the young couple and included a newly bought "Encyclopedia of Pregnancy Knowledge" (second-hand).

In the wind, he led all the staff and waved goodbye to the two.

In a blink of an eye, the inn became deserted again, and the rainy season is also in Xining Village.

Youdao is an autumn rain and a cold, Xie Fei's T-shirt shirt is replaced with a hooded sweater, and the money for the sweater is also thanks to the "thank you fee" left by An Mingyi when he left.

Xie Fei first used the money to replace the inn’s water heater and network cable, and then replaced the old bedding, in addition to some furnishings, and then bought a lot of tools-in order to save money, such as painting walls and repairing furniture. He planned to do it himself.

The inn was brand new, and Xie Fei had little cash left.

Although he has done so much, no one cares about the inn.

Xie Fei felt that this would not work, he must take the initiative to attack.

So he set his sights on the Internet.

In the original world, Xie Fei’s Weibo and WeChat created for his homestay had many fans. Later, the passenger flow became more stable and he did not expand new promotion channels.

But now there is no time to wait for him to manage slowly, so he can only take shortcuts.

The most effective way should be to advertise listings on major travel apps or forums, but Xie Fei was ashamed of his pocket. After thinking twice, he decided to try live broadcast.

First, live broadcast does not require much cost.

Secondly, the promotion effect of live broadcast is very direct.

The only thing to worry about is that he cannot expose himself.

"Brother Afu, which live broadcast network do you usually go on?" Xie Fei did what he said and went to the internet addicted youth to learn from it.

"AC Net." Ah Fu asked kindly: "Does the boss also want to watch the live broadcast? Which category do you like, do you want me to recommend a few anchors for you?"

Xie Fei sat on the newly bought chair lift, turning the chair lightly with his toes touching the ground, lowered his head and searched the APP of AC. "Is this website hot?"

"It's very popular. It was separated from the hottest video station B before." Ah Fu generously shared the gossip: "It seems that there is a conflict between the two high-level officials. The reason why it is called AC station is that there is no B in the former owner of the meaning. number."

Xie Fei gave a finger, "It's pretty stubborn."

The newly pulled network cable is fast, and the app is ready to download soon.

Xie Fei researched for more than an hour very curiously, and he knew something about it, but he didn't know what to broadcast. He rubbed his slightly sore neck, and then he glanced at the bag of hawthorns on the reception counter, so he opened his eyebrows, "It's you."

The rain is still falling, and the roads of the Shaoyang Film and Television Base have large and small water beaches, and the water surface is full of ripples.

Yu Li walked into the dressing room in a costume, and the two makeup artists waiting for him came up to remove his makeup. Their hands and feet are very neat, and their movements are very light, so they are afraid that someone accidentally provokes Yu Li-although there has never been a rumor that Yu Li scolds a makeup artist, they always fear the handsome but indifferent face.

Everyone knows that Yu Li has a bad temper, but no one on the set seems to have seen him really lose his temper.

Yu Li didn't care about the insignificant people and was afraid of him, so he just lowered his head and swiped his phone.

Suddenly, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and the assistant Xiao Chen rushed in in a panic, "Mr. Yu--" He stopped abruptly, and then smiled at the two makeup artists, "Excuse me, the company is a little bit Urgent matter."

When the makeup artists stepped out knowingly, he hurriedly walked to Yu Li and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yu, something happened to Jian Yiyi."

Although Yu Li and Jian Yiyi are both the male and female leaders of the "Dynasty" crew, they are not familiar at all in private. He lifted his eyelids and looked at Xiao Chen with expressionless expression through the makeup mirror.

Xiao Chen has long been accustomed to his style and took the initiative to show him her mobile phone. “The Internet broke the news that she was involved in the previous officials’ fall from the horse. Just now Brother Liu called me and the company reported that she picked up the leading movie. I'm sure to change."

Brother Liu is Yu Li's agent.

"The crew also wants to change people?" Yu Li asked lightly.

Xiao Chen was stunned, "There is no news yet..."

"Then wait for the news." Yu Li continued to swipe his phone indifferently, suddenly thinking of something, raised his head and asked: "Did Jian Yiyi and Xie Yao have a conflict?"

"It was a bit unpleasant a while ago." Since Yu Li didn't have much interest in all kinds of trail gossip, Xiao Chen never talked to him about it. Now when I was asked, Xiao Chen still said something, "There is no contradiction. It was Xie Yao's old NG, Jian Yiyi gave him a few words."

Yu Li showed disdain: "It's still a grudge fish."

Xiao Chen said blankly "Ah", but Yu Li only said lightly, "I see."

Seeing that Yu Li's attention was put into the phone again, Xiao Chen, who had reported the news, was ready to leave, but he had just retreated to the door and was called by the other party, "Wait, you help me register an account."

The mobile phone screen that Yu Li handed over showed the homepage of the AC station. Although Xiao Chen was a little curious, he did not dare to ask more. He quickly entered his mobile phone number and verification code, and after receiving a successful registration prompt, he casually said: "Do you want to change your name? If you do not change the user name, the ID number will be displayed."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen is very experienced in translating "um" into the meaning to be changed, "Then what do you want to call?"

Yu Li looked at herself in the mirror, thinking of something, her expression a little happy.

After getting the phone back, Yu Li first clicked on WeChat and copied a string of numbers from the dialog box.

The numbers were sent to him by Yinsu. Since Yinsu was developed a brand-new skill for meeting minutes, Yu Li asked someone to buy a mobile phone for him, and he usually hung it around his neck to keep him informed.

Yu Li pasted the number in the search box of the AC station, and successfully found a live broadcast room that was only in the early 100s. The host ID was simple and it was called "Dahuang Inn".

When he entered the room, he saw the familiar stove. There was a person standing in front of the stove. Because of the angle, he could only see the other's abdomen and his sleeves.

The man was wearing a dark gray apron, and a piglet Peppa was printed on the spot in the mirror. At this moment, the other party was cutting a hawthorn in a circle in the middle.

"The purpose of cutting hawthorn is to remove the core. If you want to save trouble, you can skip this step."

Hearing the sound from the speaker, Yu Li almost choked. If he wasn't sure that the person who was broadcasting was Xie Fei, he would doubt that a new sweet girl had arrived in the inn.

However, the barrage is much more straightforward-

"Awsl, Miss Sister's voice is so good, I'm intoxicated with Liao, and can't leave Liao..."

"Just looking at the arms and hands, he is clearly a little brother. Why is the voice so sweet? It's not the greasy sweetness of chocolate, but the sweetness of mint!"

"So is it the little sister or the little brother?"

"The onlookers did not know for a long time whether the anchor's hands were so white that the hawthorns were too red, or the hawthorns were so red that the anchors' hands were so hot and white. Would you send a rocket launcher to lick it?"

The netizen who sent the barrage was very mobile and immediately smashed a rocket.

The smile on the corners of Yu Li's lips froze for an instant, he numbly recharged the account, and smashed a gift backhand.

A radio from the whole district floated by: [Are you a pig?] Give [Dahuang Inn] a depth bomb, click to go to TA's room to watch.

The hand that cut the hawthorn on the screen, Xie Fei twitched his mouth outside the camera. He suspected that the person giving the gift was Yu Li, but there was no evidence.

However, a depth bomb is worth 2,000 yuan, and even if he doesn't sign a contract, he can get a commission of 25%. Although Xie Fei does not do the live broadcast for this, he will not refuse it when someone wants to send money.

In order to live, he is even willing to betray a little bit of integrity!

So Xie Fei pinched his throat expressionlessly and said, "Thank you, are you a pig? A gift from a netizen, yeah."

He swears that he was really just catering to the trend and thanking him for business. He didn't know how to stimulate the other party. Suddenly a cartoon pattern of a depth bomb appeared on the screen, and the numbers next to it were also accumulating——

x1, x2, x3...x10.

The local tyrant's aura swept the entire room instantly, Xie Fei's knife fell off, netizens were quiet as a chicken, and there was a steady flow of traffic. In a blink of an eye, the popularity of the room soared to six figures.

Is money so easy?

Xie Fei was really confused.

He chose the latter between working harder to cheat the gift and accepting it when he sees it. It is not that he is suddenly arrogant, but that he is worried that he accidentally said the wrong thing and causes the car to roll over. What if the owner asks him to pay him back?

He doesn't need to worry about others, but this gold master is probably the one he knows, and he can definitely do this kind of thing.

Xie Fei took a deep breath and calmly recorded the "Candied Haws Making Tutorial". During the period, he only said a few words, all changing tricks to promote his inn. As long as this wave of popularity can have an offline conversion rate of 0.01%, he won't have to worry next month, or even next month...

After a "goodbye", Xie Fei turned off the live broadcast.

He cleaned up the kitchen, and when he went out with a few bunches of candied haws, he found that the rain had stopped.

The scent of flowers soaked by rain lingered on the tip of his nose, Xie Fei saw Concubine Xiang sitting on the newly built wooden swing in the courtyard, swallowing clouds and mist as a beauty leaning on.

"Sister Xiang, where is Brother Afu?"

Concubine Xiang hurriedly pinched out the cigarette, fanned the surrounding gray fog wildly, and said with a smile: "He went to the backyard to prepare the ground."

Xie Fei nodded, and before leaving, gave Concubine Xiang a bunch of candied haws, and couldn't help but persuade: "Smoke less, it's not good for your health."

But when he finished speaking, he thought again, Concubine Xiang is a demon, are the health-preserving methods of humans still useful?

Turning all the way into the backyard, Ah Fu was indeed weeding in the mud.

Seeing a bunch of newly grown weeds, Xie Fei couldn't help wondering: "Didn't we just weed the weeds yesterday? Why are there so many?"

Ah Fu straightened up and thought for a while, "It should be because of the resurrection of the spiritual energy, and the seal of the spiritual formation was released after the Dong Mansion recognized the master, and it gradually resumed operation."

After Ah Fu explained, Xie Fei realized that the water well was actually the eye of the spirit formation. He thought of the flowers and trees in the inn as they grew better.

"Don't worry, boss, I know how to deal with it." Ah Fu said in a full expression.

"Come on, Brother Afu." Xie Fei handed the candied haws forward, "Let's take a rest."

When the two faced each other gnawing the hawthorn, Xie Fei suddenly thought of something: "Brother Ah Fu, I heard your boss say that after the calamity, the demon race degenerates into its original form and slowly dies out, but you are all fine because it was sealed up at the time. Yet?"

Although Yu Li once gave him an unclear answer, Xie Fei thought about it at this time and felt that this explanation seemed more reasonable.

Ah Fu nodded and shook our heads, "I and Concubine Xiang really fell asleep because the Dong Palace was sealed. When the Dong Palace reappears, we can barely maintain the human form with the remaining spiritual power in the Palace, but the boss is always outside."

Xie Fei stood up in surprise: "Then why is he all right?"

Ah Fu suddenly smirked and laughed: "Hey, I don't know how the boss came down, but he did degenerate into his original form, without intelligence, stupid and savage, and he was a full of more than a thousand years—"

Before he finished his words, Ah Fu was kicked, only to hear a loud "bang", and the wall in front of him cracked with a human-shaped hole.

The surrounding air seemed to solidify suddenly, until a brick fell staggeringly, and then another, another...

The wall collapsed!

In the dust scattered, Xie Fei turned his neck stiffly, and saw Yu Li's expression on his face, his lips stretched in a straight line. The other party suddenly looked over, his dark black eyes were like a long winter night, and the two burning sparks in the eyes collapsed into a black hole, as if all the reflected scenes were drawn into a whirlpool.

Xie Fei's back chilled and shivered unconsciously.

He realized that Yu Li was very angry, and he was more angry than ever.

Xie Fei didn't have time to feel distressed about the cost of repairing the walls. He quickly compiled small papers in his mind, trying to calm Yu Li in the shortest possible time.

Unfortunately, he was a step slower after all.

In his ear, Yu Li's cold and merciless voice: "Twenty thousand two, pay back the money!"

The author has something to say:

Yu: That's how you treat the gold master? !

Xie: Meme, meme, meme...

Yu: Here you are, twenty thousand.

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There are not many live broadcast elements in this article, tags can't be put down, and it's not a short story, every monster will basically open again.