Super Internet Cafes in Other Worlds

In one day, only a video of less than fifty taels of silver was sold, and Li Feng felt that he had to promote it.

What kind of modern propaganda method is the most popular and the easiest to attract attention? Li Feng's mind became active.

Don't think about it, it must be cosplay. I think that the return rate of any cos walking on the street was 100%. I opened a cloth shop in my own house. It is not too much to find a wife to customize two sets of costumes!

Li Feng thought in his heart, drew out a wad of rice paper, and altered it. After a while, a tattered tiger skin robe and a small shorts appeared.

"Uncle, what are you painting? How ugly!" Xiang Lian said very truthfully.

"What do you know? It's called art, performance art. You don't know that there is a kind of shooting book. It's definitely a catastrophe. Everyone applauds!" Li Feng said confidently.

"Art, what is art?" She was used to one or two fresh rankings from time to time.

Li Feng was too lazy to answer, he was just spitting out casually. He wanted to make it clear what art was, I am afraid he would have to talk about it for three days and three nights.

Then he drew another set of women's clothing, and after the rice paper was dried, he handed it to Xiang Lian and said, "Help me go to the cloth shop to make two sets of these clothes. Gray here, black here, purple here..."

Xiang Lian didn't turn her mind, Li Feng said it twice before she remembered it.

"Uncle, a custom set of clothes like yours costs a couple of dollars..." Xiang Lian said. She used to be with Su Linglong and knows these prices well.

"Uncle, do I want more money?" Li Feng asked, pointing to his nose. After seeing Xiang Lian nodding his head, he heartbrokenly shot six taels of silver and said, "It really hurts you for nothing!"

"Uncle, I'm leaving now!" After taking the silver, Xiang Lian ran out of the Internet cafe for a while.

Li Feng’s custom-made clothes, one set by the golden lion king Xie Xun, and one set by Zhou Zhiruo, but these are not enough, as well as the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Sword. treasure!

He referred to the TV series version of the Yitian Sword and Slaying Dragon Sword, and added his own ideas, and finally drew a sketch of one sword and one sword.

"It's so exciting! Unexpectedly, the TV series of Tianlong Bashu are so good-looking. No, I have to go back and call my father to watch it together!" Wang Fu took off his headphones and ran out without turning off the computer. Li Feng doesn't care, the machine is here, and it is not his money that is wasted.

In a short while, a shrewd and thin middle-aged man walked in. He was wearing an orange mandarin jacket and a round hat. On the top of the hat was an emerald bead. The braid was slender and his waist was backward. His face was withered, his brows were frowning, and under his chin was a handful of goatee, which looked unsmiling and a little majestic.

Wang Fu followed him and said with a smile: "Father, this is a super internet cafe. The new TV series features are amazing!"

"Good nephew." The middle-aged man nodded to Li Feng. His impression of Li Feng was still "hupengouyou", so he seemed a little unkind.

"Hello, Uncle Wang, first register by paying the silver here, and then tell me what you need to buy." Li Feng said.

"Well, turn on the machine for me to unlock episodes one to ten of the eight parts of Heavenly Dragon." The middle-aged man took out the silver and said.

After auzw.com helped the middle-aged person to register, Li Feng didn’t care. He believed that Wang Fu would help him with the next job.

Wang Fu took the middle-aged man to the 11th machine and sat down. Yong turned on his fingerprint and skillfully helped him to open the Tianlong Babu. Because both people bought it, they can watch it on the same computer. But I can see, but I can’t hear the sound without earphones.

With a thrilling dragon roar entering the middle-aged man's ears, his eyes were round! What did he see, it was actually a dragon, or a dragon flying out of the heart of a human hand!

"Father, awesome, this is Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of the dragon descending!" Wang Fu said, pointing to the golden dragon on the screen.

"Remove!" The middle-aged man frowned, opened Wang Fu's fat fingers, and said angrily.

"Father, there's more..." Wang Fu chattered on the side, gesticulating.

"Get out!" The middle-aged man who was repeatedly disturbed finally couldn't help it. He shouted angrily and stretched out his hand to draw Wang Fu's head.

Wang Fu swiped his feet and stepped back two steps: "Father, we are the ones who practiced Lingbo's microsteps, do you understand Guimei's walk?"

"Fuck me away, don't disturb me watching TV shows, otherwise this month's pocket money will stop!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and resorted to his assassin.

Stop spending money? Wang Fu shivered. Fortunately, he returned to his seat and put on his headphones. His father was a businessman. He said that one is one. He didn't dare to offend his father in this matter, otherwise he would be finished!

"Well, the design is pretty good." Li Feng praised with complacency looking at the sword drawings on the counter.

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"Boss, this Yitian Slaying Dragon is really wonderful, I will see it tomorrow!" Bai Yuanchen shook his fan and said with emotion, he asked again, "Do you sell the computer here, can I buy one and play it back?"

"Ding, please pay attention to the host, all computers in this store are not for sale!" The system promptly reminded Li Feng.

"Sorry, Mr. Bai, all computers in this shop are not for sale." Li Feng repeated the system's words.

Bai Yuanchen looked disappointed, but he recovered in a flash: "Can't I pay a lot of money?"

"Sorry..." Li Feng still refused.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow." Bai Yuanchen took the old man out of the Internet cafe.

It was getting dark, and Wang Fu had shut down the phone a long time ago, and he was chatting with Li Feng's shoulders, waiting for his face full of excitement and flushing father.

"Fengzi, the picture I did last time is okay!" Wang Fu asked, stabbing Li Feng in the waist.

"It's okay!" Li Feng actually wanted to say that he hadn't seen it before. Could you give him two more pictures for appreciation? However, as the owner of an Internet cafe, he still needs to have the minimum dignity. I don't know when the system can release some "action movie" sources?

You know, there are quite a few years of watching movies in Internet cafes in the previous life!