In Taicang Zongli, Tuanjieyi was also very excited after listening to the master's idea for the sect's advertising, but combined with the actual situation, he could only count on his fingers to explain to the master--- "No, Master, advertising is different from online promotion. It must be approved by the TV station before it can be released. Ours is feudal superstition, and the content is not good. The Cultural Bureau will not allow us to be on TV. If it were possible, I would have mentioned it to you a long time ago. Why do we have to work so hard on online marketing?"
Outside Taicang Zong, in the biting cold wind---
The tall and thin man, wrapped in clothes, stood far away in the corner of the community, secretly watching the believers who were burning incense at the gate of Taicang Zongmen.
The smell of incense drifted to his eyes, making him sneeze. The fat boy next to him was looking at the Baidu Encyclopedia page with his mobile phone and said, "See, I told you it's not a hidden sect. The address is written in the introduction."
The pockmarked face was quite shocked: "This is not secluded, this is simply irregular! Look at the Liandu Temple, it is a famous historical site, but this Taicang Sect is actually opened in a residential area! What's going on!"
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