Entertainment, I only like to make movies

Chapter 120 Qian Qian, what kind of fruit do you like!
After half an hour.

Fang Ziheng's Weibo became the target of public criticism.

With the help of people with good intentions, his analysis of various types of films in Yang Lan's talk show was moved to the Internet.

Although what he said was very restrained and based on facts, he was still found by the trolls.

A hat of xenophobia was put on Fang Ziheng by trolls!
The trolls were also excited at this time, clamoring wildly, turning into gods on the Internet, standing on what they believed to be the moral high ground and pointing the country.

"Fang Ziheng only made two movies, what qualifications does he have to point this out and criticize that?"

"Besides making vulgar comedies, does Fang Ziheng know what kung fu movies are, and what are costume blockbusters?"

"Our country's film market is getting more and more prosperous. Comedies can earn more than 5 million at the box office, which is enough to see the potential of the film market. Fang Ziheng doesn't really think he can make good movies alone, does he?"

"Fang Ziheng is a typical obsessed with the outside world once he is in power and the villain is successful!"

"I also think Fang Ziheng is making alarmist remarks. Since "Tang Detective" can beat the Hollywood disaster film "2012", there will definitely be more good movies coming out in the next two years, which can directly compete with Hollywood blockbusters!"

"That's right, "Tang Detective" picked up a big deal. It just happened to stagger "2012" and "Three Guns Surprise" to achieve a super high box office. He Fang Ziheng is really capable, why didn't he dare to confront "2012" head-on!"

The remarks of Internet trolls are always so clear that you can't answer them.

Some media also followed suit, secretly posting small articles with rhythm.

But they are more cautious, shrewd, and restrained.

It's just that after posting an insinuating "Tang Detective" became popular, Fang Ziheng was in a high mood, and he couldn't recognize his position.

It's not that they don't want to spread the word, the key point is that Fang Ziheng's status is different now, from a cutting-edge director to a commercial director.

In one, "Tang Detective" has just appeared on the CCTV news, and Fang Ziheng is unrivaled in the industry, and it is not something that the media can pull down simply by smearing a few words.

The media did not dare to take action, so they could only stab in the back and guide the trolls and melon eaters on the Internet to take action.

The trolls don't care which green onion Fang Ziheng is. Whoever makes them unhappy, they use the keyboard to teach others how to be human.

By noon, more netizens joined in.

Fang Ziheng's fans couldn't stand it anymore, and spontaneously went to various forums to fight against the trolls.

Isn't it just a keyboard? I really thought only you Internet trolls could understand it!

In addition, fans of Hengyu's artists and the main creative team of "Tang Detective" were also invited.

key come!

Fans of Baoqiang, fans of Deng Chao, fans of Huang Bo, fans of Liu Qianqian.

Under the organization of Hengyu's publicity department, all the fans mobilized and besieged, and the Internet trolls on the major forums gradually retreated.

First taste of failure!
There is no way, there are too few of them, even if they have high combat effectiveness, they cannot stand up to Hengyu Media's dense crowd attack.

The editorial department of Weibo also acted urgently, deleting a large number of posts that smeared Fang Ziheng.

But as soon as the action was implemented, it was stopped by Fang Ziheng!

The wind can't last long!
Public opinion can be guided, but it must not be manipulated behind the scenes.

Otherwise, Fang Ziheng can manipulate public opinion today, and someone else will follow suit and use the same tactics against him tomorrow.

Just when the Internet was in a melee.

Fang Ziheng took a break from his busy schedule, and secretly started dating with Liu Qianqian.

imperial capital.

Beihai Park.

Two slender figures walked side by side in the park.

Liu Qianqian was wearing a khaki down jacket, with shawl hair, a pair of slim-fit jeans with fleece on her lower body, a creamy white scarf around her neck, and a pair of gray tourist sneakers on her feet.

The whole person looks elegant and refined, tall and straight, like a college student who is out to play.

The young lady was in a very happy mood, kicking small stones on the road from time to time.

Fang Ziheng was wearing a thick black down jacket, holding two cups of hot milk tea in his hand, and looked at the old people and children who came out to bask in the sun not far away with interest.

Entering December, the weather in the imperial capital is getting drier and colder. The north wind blows on the face like ice knives, and it hurts people.

The two walked for a while.

Seeing Fang Ziheng's silence, Liu Qianqian thought he was upset, so she took the initiative to say: "Don't pay too much attention to what you say on the Internet, those people are crazy, and they used to call me a transgender!"

The young lady is not very good at persuading people, so she can only speak out and look at the problem from the same angle.

Fang Ziheng was taken aback for a moment, looked away at the young lady, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I'm thinking about other issues."

"Is it all right?"

Liu Qianqian didn't believe it, and there was a little worry in her eyes.

"Of course it's okay. In half a month at most, those trolls will be slapped in the face, and the doubts and abuse of me will disappear."

Fang Ziheng was happy, and the young lady cared about him.

that's nice!

He didn't care the slightest bit about the insults from internet trolls.

It's not that he has a big heart and high self-cultivation, but because he knows that these rumors won't last long.

When Avatar is released on the 10th of next month, all doubts will be shattered.

Whether it is the media, trolls, or other filmmakers in the industry, they will re-understand Hollywood and re-measure the gap between Chinese-language films and Hollywood.

In the last life, starting from Avatar, Chinese films were beaten to pieces by European and American special effects blockbusters in the local market, and there was no room for them to fight back.

It was not until 13 years later that Chinese-language films established their own industrial system, slowly held their ground, and fought a beautiful counterattack from time to time.

How could Fang Ziheng, who had a prophetic prediction, be entangled in a troll riot.

"Come on, drink milk tea, if you don't drink it, it will be cold."

"Which flavor do you want?"

"I want the mango flavor, you drink the watermelon flavor!"

Liu Qianqian found a mango-flavored milk tea from the bag, held it in both hands, and took a big sip happily.

Fang Ziheng looked sideways, the young lady's pink lips were slightly parted, her silver teeth were biting a slender straw, and her Danfeng eyes were half-closed with an expression of extreme enjoyment.

Is it so delicious?
He looked at the milk tea in his hand, and took a big sip!

"Cough cough..."

"Bah ah."

Fang Ziheng's face turned red immediately, and he coughed continuously. He sucked too much in one gulp, and a few pearls were sucked out and stuck in his throat.

"what happened to you?"

Liu Qianqian was dumbfounded, and quickly patted his back with her hands.

After a while, Fang Ziheng spit out two pearls, and then he recovered.

Mother too!

Miss Zeng is so amazing, it’s okay to get stuck in her throat~!

At this moment, Fang Ziheng was not thinking of himself, but of his sister Zeng Li who lived at his house a few nights ago.

what night!
Sister Zeng Li performed super-level.

At this time, a fruit stand appeared in front of him.

Fang Ziheng's heart skipped a beat, and he pulled Liu Qianqian over.

"Sissy, what kind of fruit do you usually like to eat?"

"Apple, mango, grape."

The young lady smiled and said the names of the three fruits.

Fang Ziheng nodded and asked casually, "Do you like bananas?"

"Bananas are okay."

"My mother would occasionally buy some home, and I would eat one or two each time."

(End of this chapter)