Douyin's Craft King

What's more, in this kind of organization, aren't the tails of those masters who see themselves aloof into the sky?

Going in will only bring some troubles to Ye Heng.

Ye Heng is now ready to put all his attention on the production of the first organ beast, and according to his estimation, if there is no accident, the first organ beast should be completed within three or four days.

Ye Heng was very much looking forward to it.

Chapter [-] Horrible Festival, Single Dog's Nightmare

In the morning, Ye Heng rode a battery car with Zhao Liying just out of the house, and didn't walk long in the village.

"Heng Ziwa, it's good, it's all on TV."

"Heng Ziwa, you made your ancestors smoke."

"Amazing, Hengzi."

"Hengzi from our village is on TV and has become a celebrity."

When the villagers in the village saw Ye Heng, they greeted him and laughed.

These villagers do not have access to the Internet, but they usually watch TV at home.

In modern life, the younger generation has almost replaced TV with mobile phones and computers.

But the older generation still likes to watch TV and watch the news in their spare time.

It doesn't matter if you don't look, just take a look.

Almost everyone in the village knew that Ye Heng was on TV news.

Last night: The host of Huaxia News reported it. At first, these folks didn't know who the craftsman Master Ye in the host's zui was.

Until the craft video uploaded by Ye Heng was played on the TV.

Isn't the boy in the video the Ye Heng in the village?

The villagers know this.

This is to be on TV. In the minds of these folks, it is only the powerful people who will be on TV.

Seeing that these uncles and aunts greeted him warmly, Ye Heng responded with a polite smile.

"Brother, you are really famous now." Zhao Liying joked.

"Go." Ye Heng said, "What does the little girl know?"

"Brother, do you know what day it is today?" Suddenly, Zhao Liying asked.

"What day?" Ye Heng thought for a while, the Qingming Festival, the Dragon Boat Festival, and the Double Ninth Festival were not.

"I don't know." Ye Heng said, "Anyway, I know it's definitely not a holiday."

"Oh." Zhao Liying looked a little disappointed after hearing this.

When he arrived in the town, Ye Heng suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Something went wrong in town this morning.

On the street, there are many young men and women, but strangely, they are all in pairs, and most of them are couples.

The older generation is better, the younger generation hardly walks alone.

Just when Ye Heng was puzzled and surprised.

Suddenly a couple walking past Ye Heng stopped.

The girl screamed even more when she saw Ye Heng.

"Master Ye, you are Master Ye, the craftsman."

The screams caught the attention of those around.

Any young man in the town who doesn't hold a mobile phone and a computer every day, they can see the news on the Internet.

And yesterday, Ye Heng became a man who was searched all over the Internet, even on China News, and was nominated and praised by the official Weibo.

These young people also like to play Douyin and watch the video above.

Yesterday, Ye Heng's video occupied almost half of Douyin's traffic.

The couple recognized Ye Heng.

"I'm going, it's really Master Ye."

"Wow, I didn't expect Master Ye to be from our Baoshan Town."

"Haha, I can brag with my friends, Master Ye lives here."

"Sign me your name, Master Ye."

"Master Ye, I like you so much, can you take a picture with me?"

For a time, Ye Heng was surrounded by people, all young people.

The older people in the town only cast curious glances at Ye Heng after knowing it.

After all, their minds are extremely mature and rational.

To be precise, they no longer have the vitality of young people and JiQig.