" Ladies and gentlemen, the first place we enter is the area where the so-called upper-class people are active. Look over there…"
Yan Zhe shook his flippers and swam in through the gap on the top floor of the Titanic. He pointed at the decayed tables and chairs that were fixed inside, as well as the broken lights on the top of the ship."This should be the dining area for the upper class. I'm sure everyone has seen this scene in movies. It was the time when Jack was invited to their banquet.”
“6666! Where Jack and Rose eat!"
"Even after a hundred years of seawater erosion, just by looking at the area and outline of this place, you can still vaguely see the luxury of that time. God Yan, even if you just take away a rotten chair here, you can probably sell it for tens of thousands of yuan!”
"God Yan, hurry up and look around. Since this is a banquet hall, there must be enough plates and plates. There must be cultural relics from China!”
"Yes, yes, yes! The porcelain plate just now was bought by the loyal fan of the God of Words for 670,000 yuan. If they found a few more plates, it would easily be a few million yuan! This money was earned too easily! It can also help our country recover its cultural relics. It's the best of both worlds!”
Looking at the bullet comments, Yan Zhe smiled and ignored them. He continued to wave his flippers and led everyone to explore the inside.
"Look, does everyone have any impression of this area?”
Yan Zhe pointed to the front and asked everyone with a smile.
"I remember, I remember. That staircase was where Jack stood when he was invited to the banquet in a borrowed suit!”
"Yes, yes, yes, that's it, that's it!”
In the bullet screen, Yan Zhe didn't stay there for long and continued to swim inside.
As for the wooden doors and windows of the ship, they had long been empty. Under the pressure of thousands of tons of water, even the iron door had been deformed, let alone the wooden doors and windows.
The glass cups were also broken. As for why the flat porcelain plates were not broken, it involved physics and so on. Yan Zhe did not know anything about it and could not be bothered to think about it.
"This is the residence of those upper-class people. Because Jack and Rose are fabricated, I don't know if the room they are in really exists.”
Yan Zhe said as he swam past the residential area. Suddenly, he saw a hole in front of him. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it should be an electric lift like in movies, which was the predecessor of the elevator.
The elevator in the shop had long fallen apart, so Yan Zhe swam down through the hole smoothly.
The lower level was where the commoners, the so-called lower class people, lived.
Once they came down, they could clearly feel that the passageway was at least twice as narrow as before. The large shared rooms were next to each other, but the doors were all open. Looking inside, they could vaguely see some cloth and other things, including a rotten leather boot.
Although there was nothing in the cabin that was not decayed, the audience was still mesmerized. Every time Yan Zhe swam to a place, they would imagine the scene of the Titanic, or the people walking back and forth leisurely when the ship was not sinking.
After that, Yan Zhe brought the audience to one place after another. The audience watched with great interest. With Yan Zhe's explanation, they didn't feel bored at all.
"Look, this room should be the room in the movie plot where Jack was falsely accused of stealing the Heart of the Ocean and was caught and locked up. Do you see that? There's actually a bullet and a bunch of keys in that rotten drawer!”
"Spectators, look over here. This is the entertainment area for the people in the lower deck, which is also the entertainment area where Jack and Rose dance!”
"And this place. The warehouse is down here. Let's go down and take a look!”
"Wow, there are actually a few rusty and dilapidated old cars in this warehouse! Oh my god, when I see these cars, I can't help but think of Jack and Rose in one of them…hehehe…"
"Not only cars, but there are also many goods and luggage in this warehouse. I wonder what's in these goods and luggage. Alright, let's be careful and open one of the luggage!”
"Haha! There was actually a photo in this suitcase! Because this photo was an old-fashioned film, it was not corroded by the seawater. The person on it could still be seen clearly!”
"Eh? Someone in the audience said that he knew the person in the photo? My friend, Mi Lijian, come out and give everyone a lesson!”
Therefore, the Mi Lijian netizen immediately sent a long bullet screen.
"Yan, if I remember correctly, the person in the photo should be John Jacob Astor IV!
Many people might not know about John Jacob Astor IV, but many people at the St. Regis Hotel knew about him, right?
That's right! He was the founder of the famous St. Regis Hotel! He was also one of the richest people in the world at that time!
My God! Yan, I really didn't expect you to find a photo of John Jacob Astor IV on Titanic! Trust me, the St. Regis Hotel will pay a high price for this photo!”
The bullet screen of this Mi Lijian netizen caused countless netizens to exclaim.
The St. Regis Hotel was the symbol of the world's most high-end hotel. It represented an absolutely private high-level service. In the St. Regis Hotel, customers who stayed in high-end rooms would also enjoy the full service of a private butler. It was simply high-end.
Unexpectedly, the founder of such a high-end hotel was one of the victims of Titanic. More importantly, Yan Zhe had found the photo of the founder!
Although the St. Regis Hotel no longer belonged to the Astor Family and had long been acquired by Starwood, one of the world's largest hotel, entertainment, and leisure groups, Starwood, which was committed to developing the St. Regis Hotel as a brand new brand, would not hesitate to obtain the photo of John Jacob Astor IV, the founder of the St. Regis Hotel, regardless of the reason!
This!
It had only been two minutes.
Starwood's current chairman personally contacted Yan Zhe.
"Mr. Yan, I'm the current chairman of Starwood, John. I'm sorry to disturb you. However, there is one thing that I would like to ask of you. The photo of the founder of the St. Regis Hotel, Mr. John Jacob Astor IV, that you just obtained will be of great use to us in establishing a more high-end and profound image of the St. Regis Hotel. Please sell it to us!”
Starwood's chairman, John, said excitedly.
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