Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 212 110. Offensive and defensive transformation

Yesterday's yoga made Wu Dong feel refreshed and tired. He lay half-lying and flipped through the comments.

Every new thing will be suppressed by traditional forces.

There must be some people who can't get used to this kind of ghost video.

There are also bad reviews, and there are quite a few, but they are a minority compared to the people who like them.

Today's mainstream media is still television.

In this field, the post-60s and post-70s are the mainstream of both those who make programs and those who watch programs.

The post-80s just raised their heads, but they are considered to be the beat generation. Whether post-90s can watch TV depends on the attitude of their parents!
But the post-80s generation is the main force on the Internet, and the Internet is the territory of the new generation.

A few bad reviews were ruthlessly ridiculed and suppressed as soon as they came out.

"What is this? Shouting and shouting, boring to death!"

"Random editing should be held legally responsible!"

"Slandering international friends, right? Are your knees weak, you should take calcium supplements!" Oh, this is a friendly army.

"Hahaha, I like this, don't you understand? Wu Dong is a writer, and the other party is a muscular man with a bodyguard and a black belt, who is bullying whom?"

"This guy surnamed Zhou is obviously a [-]-year-old who eats inside and out!"

As people continued to dig out photos of Pu Bucheng exercising and videos of Li Zaiwan jumping up and kicking the plank, the situation gradually got out of control.

The soundproofing effect of the small room was very good. Only when someone knocked on the door outside did Wu Dong realize that a long time had passed, and Pei Jiaxue and the others had already arrived outside.

"You guys are here." Wu Dong stretched his waist and opened the door.

"Teacher, did Yaoyao make this video?" Pei Jiaxue grabbed Wu Dong's arm.

She was so excited, Wu Dong quickly signaled with his eyes. "Oh", Pei Jiaxue turned her head quickly, and Yu Chenquan was lying in front of the computer watching a video.

She let go of Wu Dong's arm with a shy smile, and patted her chest nervously.

Yu Chenquan concealed it very well, she saw it just now, only Pei Jiaxue thought she didn't notice it.

At this time, Yu Chenquan raised her head, "Is this Yaoyao's doing?" She inadvertently blinked at Wu Dong.

This girl is very thoughtful, Wu Dong nodded, "She is very talented in these things, I just started it casually, I didn't expect her to be so good at it."

"It's a bit strange! The number of hits is almost [-]. Why didn't she call to show off? Isn't this her character?"

Wu Dong moved closer to the screen and pointed to the lower right corner, "Look at the time, it was posted at 2:22, it was posted in the middle of the night, she must be catching up on sleep right now."
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Suzhou Satellite TV, Deputy Director's Office.

Ning Xiaojun and Zhang Bin are sitting opposite each other drinking tea.

"Old Zhang, it won't work like this! I still want to take this opportunity to hype up this show."

"Enough is enough. If we don't show up again, Wu Dong may have some ideas. Whether this person can be offended or not, I feel more and more that he is not easy."

Ning Xiaojun smiled wryly, "Am I old? Why didn't I figure it out. Xiao Zhou came out and said that it was Wu Dong who provoked him first. Why do people on the Internet still support Wu Dong overwhelmingly? Is it because of that video?"

Zhang Bin took out a pack of soft China from the pocket of his suit, "Ningtai?" He gestured.

"You come by yourself, my wife won't let me. After lunch, she should talk to me again when she smells the smoke."

Zhang Bin didn't take it seriously, and muttered, "My wife doesn't dare to take care of me, huh!" He lit a cigarette and let out a comfortable breath.

"This trivial matter is not worthy of being on TV. It can only be put on the Internet to be hyped, but the people who use the Internet are young and young. These people are just the opposite of our generation.

They support their own people regardless of right or wrong, so it is simply unrealistic for you to expect a reversal. "

Ning Xiaojun smiled, "I'm old, I really can't understand what's so good about that chaotically edited video, I just make a fuss watching it."

"Me too, but those young people in the stage are very excited to watch."
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Suzhou Satellite TV, director Kong Songwen's office.

"Director Kong, what should we do now? Xiao Zhou's video has only 1700 hits, and this spoof video from Shuiyun Jian has nearly [-] hits." Assistant Lu pressed his hands on Kong Songwen's desk and said in a very urgent tone.

Kong Songwen leaned weakly on the swivel chair.

"Don't get involved anymore, fortunately we didn't get involved."

"What the hell are these netizens! They don't have any sense of the big picture, and they still applaud foreign friends after being beaten." Assistant Lu was very unwilling.

Kong Songwen glanced at him wearily, "Friends from the media told me that Director Ning and Zhang Bin hope they will continue to follow up on this matter. The website and the media are both excited, and they hit it off right away!"

"What? Why are they..." Assistant Lu shouted and then stopped, he also understood.

Kong Songwen looked at him and smiled wryly, "They took the opportunity to hype that it was you, we were tricked."

"Then how do you explain it to Xiba people?" Assistant Lu asked in a low voice.

"Tell them we've done our best and there's nothing else we can do."
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"Xiba, @#￥%@#￥%@#%￥@#￥" Pu Bucheng lost his temper when he heard that Wu Dong was unharmed.

Park Aizhen, who was arrogant in front of the Chinese compatriots, kept apologizing, "#%#￥%￥%Smecta!!!"

"Shh!"

Xiba's entertainment circle is different from Huaxia's. The agent Zhong Dongfang is the decision maker in this small team.

"Hey, hey, I'm Zhong Dongfang, hello, Producer Li!" His flattering voice made Pu Bucheng and the others stunned.

They couldn't hear exactly what the other person said, but "Xiba, Xiba, Xiba" came out of the microphone constantly.

Zhong Dongfang kept apologizing, breaking out in cold sweat!
"Yes, yes, yes, do it right away, do it right away! Don't worry, #@￥@#￥Smecta!"

The other party hung up the phone.

Zhong Dongfang straightened his back, "It's Lee, the producer of KBS!"

"Oh!!! Producer Lee of KBS!" Just mentioning the name, Pu Bucheng stood up.

Zhong Dongfang looked at him, "Record a video and apologize to the screenwriter Wu Dong, the attitude must be sincere!!! These are the original words of Producer Li."

"Why?" Pu Bucheng was very excited. "We were humiliated by the Chinese!"

Zhong Dongfang glared at him, "Why? Go ask Producer Li yourself, and I'll give you the phone number! Huh?"

He was given a 'Xiba' meal just now, how dare he ask why, the fire in his heart has no place to release.

"You three apologize on your knees! You must be sincere. Assistant Park Ae-jin, you will translate into Chinese!"

Seeing that the three were still hesitating, Zhong Dongfang patted the table hard, "Xiba, don't you want to mess around after offending Producer Li?"
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Jinling, Xuanwu District, Xin'an Building, Wudong Studio on the 18th floor.

Mu Shengnan answered the phone while making coffee, "Oh, Producer Li! Our director has been in a bad mood these days, and I don't want to meet you Han people..."

(End of this chapter)