Chapter Eighty-Nine: Don't Talk Nonsense
In desperation, SBSB TV station had to urgently purchase a few new broadcast servers, connect to the TV station's network, and replace the original servers. As a result, in less than a minute, it was back to the picture of I am CIH.
After the network investigation team from the country of sticks, the national emergency support, intervened, and after an urgent inspection, it came to the conclusion that the local area network of the TV station was implanted with a virus by a master hacker, and as long as the broadcast server started to run, the virus would automatically replicate to the server for execution.
However, it is impossible to find out which computer in the LAN has been implanted with the virus, and the most realistic way is to disconnect all computers from the LAN physically.
But this is simply not possible, and many program editors simply cannot work if they are disconnected from the Internet. What's more, the entire TV station has just completed its digital transformation at the beginning of the year, and without network access, the TV station can only play CDs to survive.
SBSB TV, in the conference room, dark clouds were thick, and the director sitting in the first place had a withered face and bloodshot eyes. Over the course of two days, their technicians tested countless methods, but they all came back with nothing.
The two lines of dazzling I am CIH, still hanging there like sharp arrows, he felt his heart sink little by little.
He knew in his heart that at such a critical moment of such a major festival celebration, he was completely finished, and he could only take the blame and resign.
He asked in a cold tone, "What's going on with this CIH?"
Soon, a supervisor in charge of broadcast content review replied: "Report to the director, this is the first to break the news in the talk show with the highest ratings in the station a few days ago, the jade anchor Lin Yuer and the guest host Zheng Haotian." ”
"Accusing Huaguo Micro Hardware and Software Company of making CIH, and then putting on killing software and making a fortune, are the two of them all saying it?"
"Yes!" several supervisors replied at the same time.
The old director suddenly stood up, picked up the glass in his hand, and smashed it on the wall of the conference room, scattering debris and hot water everywhere, and he roared angrily: "Is there any evidence?
The director in charge of content censorship was frightened and replied in a low voice: "I asked her afterwards, and she said that she saw that many people in the online forum said this, and she told it as a joke." ”
"M's, this stinky bitch, who harmed all of us on SBSB TV, has become a laughing stock, and I can't spare her. ”
The people in the conference room were trembling, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the director's secretary, holding a newspaper in his hand, trotted all the way to the director's side, and said to the director: "The author of the CIH virus has been found!"
The director's expression froze, and he snatched the newspaper from the secretary's hand, and the headline on the front page read: "CIH Author: Taiwan Chen Yinghao!"
He quickly skimmed through the contents of the newspaper, his hands slowly trembled, and he muttered to himself: "It's over, the reputation of the TV station is completely finished!"
If the original author of the CIH virus had not been found, he would still have been able to die with a hard mouth and resist stubbornly, and now the truth of everything is revealed, and SBSB TV station has no evidence to frame others at will, and in the minds of the people, the authority erected for decades collapsed overnight. In addition, the hacker intrusion into the TV station incident pressed the face of the TV station to the ground and rubbed it hard, making the stick country lose face all over the world.
Sitting on the chair with a dejected ass, he instructed his henchmen: "Immediately publish a newspaper to apologize to Huaxiaguo's micro-hardware software company, and other TV stations will also spend money on advertising and release apology letters." In addition, in China's major media, it is also necessary to release a letter of apology, the content must be sincere, and if you make a mistake, you must admit your mistake!"
Wave your hand and let your subordinates implement this immediately.
Then he said to the security manager, "Bring that bitch and bitch here!"
Nodding knowingly, the head of security immediately turned to leave.
Tiredly, he raised his hand and motioned for everyone to disperse!
After a while, Lin Yuer, a jade girl talk show anchor with a sexy figure and a delicate face, wore a professional short skirt and entered the conference room with the suave Zheng Haotian.
Soon, there was a beast-like roar of the director inside, and the sound of crackling horns came and went, and the staff outside the conference room wondered what was going on in the conference room, and there were staff members who admired Lin Yuer, who wanted to go in to check the situation, and the hero saved the beauty, but was pushed back by the security manager and a group of tiger-backed subordinates who were guarding the door, warning them not to approach.
The beating, scolding, yelling, and crying continued for more than half an hour, and finally calmed down.
There was no sound in the silence, and this silence made the people guarding the door even more apprehensive.
While he was guessing, the door to the conference room suddenly opened, and a woman with a disheveled head, her clothes were scattered, and at first glance, it looked a bit like a striped camouflage gilly suit. With a low cry, he limped and moved slowly. The palm prints on his face are obvious, swollen like a pig's head, and the corners of his eyes are still bleeding, and he looks so miserable that he can't recognize who it is?
It's just that only one woman entered the conference room just now, and that was the jade anchor Lin Yuer, oh my God!
It's just that the figure is very familiar, and the style of the clothes is also like Lin Yuer.
A staff member shouted tentatively: "Lin Yuer, is it you?"
Hearing the shout, the woman looked up blankly and turned her head to look. Between her eyebrows and eyes, you can vaguely see that this woman is really known as Lin Yuer, the number one beauty in the country of sticks. It's just that how did you get to where you are now? Is this still the jade girl admired by all the men in the country of sticks?
While everyone outside the door was in shock, a man crawled out of the conference room, his face and body covered with scars, his eyes squeezed by the swollen cake face to a slit, and muttered, "Help, help!"
The weak shout made it feel like the man would die at any moment.
"Oh my God! This is the guest host Zheng Haotian, how did he become like this! Do you want to send him to the hospital, will he die? Someone recognized the man and shouted.
Everyone was about to rush up, and at the door of the meeting, someone snorted heavily, and everyone looked up and saw that it was the director who came out.
The director pointed to Zheng Haotian and Lin Yuer, and said to everyone: "No one cares about these two, let them climb out by themselves, the reporters in the station take more photos and send them to the media, so that people can see the fate of these two guys who frame people indiscriminately, so that our TV station has lost face, why don't you jump off the building and commit suicide!"
Everyone covered their mouths, they couldn't believe that the old man in front of him, who was still dripping with blood on his palms, his tie was crooked, and his face was distorted, would be the personable director in their minds.