Well, Lin Muchen really didn’t expect that after misjudging the topic of “everyone cares about whether he is single”, he also misjudged everyone’s attention to the carnival.

Those big guys who exist in the textbooks have spoken out and privately messaged him hoping to get a ticket. There are also many ghosts and monsters on the market, seizing on the players' mentality of wanting tickets, and starting to commit fraud?!
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Some claimed that they worked for Chenxing and only needed seven figures to bring people into the backstage; some claimed that they had obtained internal tickets and sold them at "low prices"; some even said that they knew Lin Muchen and could help meet him...

....

Originally Lin Muchen thought these were outrageous enough, until he saw a player calling the police and saying that he had been cheated...

Don’t believe everything, hey!

There was no other way, so Lin Muchen had no choice but to take the official blog and go out in person, denying several rumors one after another, and cooperating with the police to arrest several suspects, and then the situation was stabilized.

Of course, not everyone resorts to fraud.

Seeing that there was really no way out, some scalpers simply used their crooked ideas and really started selling the ticket-grabbing program at high prices, with prices ranging from a few hundred to thousands.

However, after testing by the second department, it was found that these ticket-grabbing software are actually quite limited...

After Lin Muchen got this result, he looked at the tens of thousands of sales on a certain sales platform, and finally couldn't help but hold his forehead and let out a long sigh.

You know, the best ticket for the carnival only costs a little over a thousand...

He finally understood why those companies in his previous life always liked leeks.

It’s so easy to make money from fans...

But even though he thought so, Lin Muchen still had to take care of these little fools.

Post directly to expose and ban a dragon, and let those scalpers lament.

Want to make money from someone else’s fans?

I accidentally broke my front tooth.

"Master."

Hua Yuansheng's cry brought him back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

Is there another fraud case?

"Well...that's it. Qincheng officials learned about the Chenxing Carnival plan from me, and promised to cooperate with us in strengthening security, rectifying the city's appearance, etc."

"In addition, Qincheng's top leader would like to have a chat with you."

"Ah?"

Lin Muchen was a little confused.

Because Chenxing is the largest local company, many senior executives, including Lin Muchen, have frequent interactions with the government, and the top leaders are no exception.

But it’s just a carnival... its scale is not much different from that of an e-sports festival. Related issues have already been planned, so why do you need to see it in person?

"Okay, did he say why?"

Hua Yuansheng nodded: "It seems to be about the implementation of smart cities."

......

Two weeks go by in a blink of an eye.

Because many unprecedented problems were encountered during the preparation of the carnival, Chenxing temporarily postponed the opening ceremony for a few days.

But this is not a problem at all for crazy players and fans.

Mits and Dick found their luggage, walked a long way, and finally walked out of the airport.

Although it is winter now, the sunshine is rare.

Dick squinted his eyes and looked at this country with curiosity.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I have set foot on the land of China. It is so clean and has a different kind of beauty - the floor of their airport can actually reflect shadows!"

"To use a Chinese term, you have 'obsessive-compulsive disorder'."

Mits unceremoniously "taunted" him with a word that his old friend couldn't understand, and then led him out of the passage with a look that "seems very familiar."

Although he came to study in China many years ago, many things have changed, not to mention that he did not study in Qincheng...

But in front of friends, you can’t lose face at all.

Anyway, the meanings of the square characters have definitely not changed. If it’s really difficult, you can still read the road signs and ask passers-by.

Just as Mits was about to take him to find a taxi, Dick suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Mits turned his head in confusion, and then saw this guy carefully take out a wallet from the lining pocket of his clothes, carefully opened it, and carefully took out a red ticket.

Mits: "...it's dirty! This is the eighth time on this trip that you have checked whether the ticket has been lost! Isn't it just a physical ticket? As for that? You even bought a wallet for it.

?!"

Dick ignored him, rubbed his fingers over the gilding lines on the ticket, took a deep sniff, then put it back into his wallet and kept it carefully: "What do you know? This is the way to treat faith! And you know we

How lucky are you to get this ticket?"

When the carnival tickets were on sale, he also tried to grab them, but they were sold out before he even saw the page. This happened three times in a row, which was a huge blow to him.

But unexpectedly, as time passed, Chenxing gave away some tickets to some well-known game designers or groups. However, because there were so many people to give away, very few were evenly divided into the hands of each organization.

The Swedish Gaming Association also received two complimentary tickets and distributed them through an internal lottery.

What a coincidence, the two of them drew these two tickets together.

Thinking of the envious and jealous expressions of his colleagues, and thinking of the previous situation where the tickets disappeared instantly, he cherished this ticket very much.

Mits rolled his eyes, resisted the thought of leaving him at the airport, picked up his luggage, and left on his own.

Dick quickly caught up: "Hey, wait for me! I can't read Chinese characters!"

Under the leadership of Mits, the two of them followed the signboards and finally arrived at the taxi area of ​​the airport.

I don’t know if it’s because I came out late, but there aren’t many people here.

But luckily, they don't have to wait for the bus.

But when Mits approached and was about to open the trunk and put the luggage in, he was suddenly startled.

"Hey? Why is there no one in this taxi?!"

"What?" Dick was stunned and looked forward along the gap in the trunk.

Oops, there really is no one!

Not only is there no one in the driver’s seat, there’s even no steering wheel?!

"What's going on? You haven't been to China for so long that you don't even know Chinese anymore, right? Is this a taxi?"

Meters was quite unhappy: "Go away, you don't know Chinese, don't you know the four letters Taxi?!"

"Then what on earth is going on?!"

"Wait a minute and let me study it..."

Mist looked left and right, and finally found a brochure in the groove of the car door.

As he watched, his eyebrows furrowed.

Dick also came over, but seeing these square characters with a diameter of less than three millimeters made his eyes hurt, so he could only keep urging: "Have you found the reason? Where is this place? What is written on it?"

"Shut up!"

Meters interrupted him with a serious face, and then translated in English.
Chapter completed!