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Tsim Sha Tsui phone booth.

Luo Dong listened to the maintenance of righteous words on the phone, looked down at the lines in his hand, and scratched his eyebrows, which is contrary to what the big guy ordered!

Lower yourself, elevate your opponents, and then turn around at the peaks to earn the audience's hatred...... Can now?

No matter how your diss are, you can't match the stupid white sweetness.

Luo Dong hung up the phone cleanly. He was afraid that he would be dissed by this little radio anchor.

Miss Zhou Huimin listened to the busy sound on the phone, and a long-lost sense of accomplishment rose in her heart.

This feels like fans fighting back against the scum who insult their idols in the post bar, drilling the cool air from the soles of their feet to the root of their thighs, and then starting to sweep in a whirlpool, but what they fantasize about in their minds is their idols.

At this moment, Fei Cheng took the materials and delivered them to the newspapers, and it took more than three hours to run through these major newspapers.

Fei Cheng, the "courier brother", drove the car, and his eyes suddenly fixed on a plump young woman not far away, and the iconic two bright white headlights shook him in a daze.

There is a wave-like choppy state. The headlights are straight, bulging, absolutely top-notch, and never lose to his configuration.

"Mom, when will Lao Dou pick us up?"

A handsome little boy of five or six years old blinked his slender eyes and shook the arm of the young woman, "I miss my sister." I'm going to give my sister the teddy bear I got from today's commercial. ”

"Nicholas, that's good. Daddy will pick us up right away. My sister must be missing you now, too. The wavy young woman with heavy makeup smiled at her son, raised her head, and her foxy eyes revealed annoyance.

"Brake—"

A red taxi stopped.

"Miss Di?" said Fei Cheng as he pretended to be surprised.

Debora frowned and glanced at the red rooster in front of her with disgust.

The men in her pajamas are basically dashing, such as her current husband Xie Xian. Although he is in debt, he does not fall down, and his food and clothing on weekdays are still very profligate. Moreover, because she has a very, very, very good relationship with the gambling king of Aomen, Mr. He turned a blind eye to the gambling debts owed by Xie Xian.

"You and I met in the Spring Breeze Building before......"

Fat looked at the sexy and plump, convex and backward Di Bora in front of him with an idiot face, and when he saw that the other party ignored him, he couldn't help but touch his nose in disgust, "Miss Di, where are you going, it's better for me to take you......"

"Daddy's car is coming!"

At this moment, the handsome little boy suddenly pointed to a car that was driving not far away. Then he pounced on the middle-aged man who was walking down from the car.

Fat Cheng watched as Debora twisted her plump buttocks swept past him and walked to the car behind him.

Fat Cheng stared at the car that was driving away, and just saw the little boy grimacing at him through the car glass, "Dead fat!"

Fei Cheng almost exploded when he heard this, and raised his fingers and scolded, "Dead little ghost, don't let me see you, otherwise I will see you and fuck your mother once." When you grow up and get married, you will be watched by thousands of people, and thousands of people will be prostituted!"

…

The next day, early in the morning.

In the small newspaper that was originally peaceful, all kinds of negative news about "The Birth of a Word" suddenly broke out. A lot of lace tabloids began to fry cold rice.

In short, for a while, the attack on "The Birth of a Word" was rekindled on the street. All kinds of negative news are constantly popping up in these lace tabloids.

"Grafting?"

Qin Xianglin looked at the newspaper in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. There is also his "extra" in the salty wet newspaper. Now that he sees Deng Guangrong making a move, he is naturally a lot more relaxed.

Last night, Deng Guangrong's words were vivid in my ears.

"If you want to divert the public's attention, you naturally have to choose an opponent who is topical enough. The movie "The Birth of a Word" and the whole offspring are the most suitable. ”

Last night, they decided to use Wu Xiaozu and "The Birth of a Word" to divert public attention. Then that night, there were many old boys who went to watch this movie in the name of cheering for the "big guy".

Sure enough, early in the morning. Some educational, cultural, and cultural-related newspapers were full of condemnation of "The Birth of a Word".

At this moment, in Darong Production Company, Deng Guangrong is also holding a newspaper in his hand.

"Big guy, recently we have increased the promotion of "Yi Gai Yuntian", and the main actors have also set the time for the roadshow. Fa Ge and Sister Dudu are also sure to help with the publicity......"

The man with glasses cautiously reported to Deng Guangrong, who was sitting in the first place, "At the same time, we have also released a lot of various news that is not conducive to "The Birth of a Word". Negative news such as money laundering will be reported in the next two days......"

"Yes. I know. You did a great job this time. Deng Guangrong nodded, revealing the style of a majestic boss again, "This time not only suppressed the opponent's box office, but also diverted the public's attention......"

Speaking of this, his gloomy face showed a rare smug smile, "Young people are young people after all, and they want to fight with me......?"

"I also want to continue to increase the smear of "The Birth of a Word", this kind of belittling opponents, saving me from the sea of suffering, and at the same time there is money to be made, there is no reason not ......to make money," Deng Guangrong instructed his subordinates.

"Okay boss!" the man in glasses slowly retreated.

They were boasting about themselves, and Fei Cheng, Luo Dong and the others in the ice room of Longcheng were stunned when they looked at the newspaper report.

"This ......" Luo Dong scratched his eyebrows, and his cool face was confused.

Originally, they just wanted to play a game of wanting to be promoted and suppressed, but things didn't go very smoothly last night.

got up in the morning, but found that Deng Guangrong didn't need their "help" at all, so he acted according to the script, which made several of them feel a sense of loss that they couldn't laugh or cry about.

Is it so hard for good people to do it now?

When some unscrupulous tabloids on Hong Kong Island were preparing to wantonly discredit "The Birth of a Word". Suddenly dumbfounded. Deng Guangrong was also unexpected.

The news that "The Birth of a Word" won the Grand Prix at the Asia-Pacific Film Festival was like a wave back to Hong Kong Island——

"The 31st Asia-Pacific Film Festival "The Birth of a Word" won three heavyweight trophies for Best Cinematography, Best Director, and Best Film!" - "Sing Tao Daily".

"The Birth of a Word" won the Best Film Award at the Asia-Pacific Film Festival! Wu Xiaozu, the standard-bearer of the New Wave, won the Best Director Award! The director of the new era was born!" - "Xin Pao".

"Six nominations at the Asia-Pacific Film Festival!" Three awards for Best Editing and Best Director in Goryeo for "The Birth of a Word"! Become the biggest winner of this Asia-Pacific Film Festival!" - "Oriental Daily".

The news that "The Birth of a Word" won three awards was overwhelming across Hong Kong. For this wave of publicity, Jiang Zhiqiang and Wu Xiaozu increased the publicity fee by more than 100,000 yuan.

Not to mention Deng Guangrong and those unscrupulous tabloids who had their plans disrupted, the entire Hong Kong Island film industry was shocked by this news.

Especially those film critics of the new wave and filmmakers in the circle, the name Wu Xiaozu once again entered their eyes.

…

Xinbao Cinema Line. On the desk was a contract and a stack of newspapers.

"Chen Dashao, what do you think about this?"

Feng Bingzhong took the coffee, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Can you do it?"

Chen Rongmei put down the newspaper and her eyes flickered, "How can you know the bottom line of the old fox if you don't give it a try? This time it is not an opportunity to explore the bottom of the Lei family through Jiang Zhiqiang and "The Birth of a Word". This movie has made it clear that the word-of-mouth box office has been a bumper harvest, and now it is carrying the limelight of the Asia-Pacific Film Festival, there is no reason why the Lei family will not let us small shareholders make money, right?"

"Then agree. Feng Bingzhong nodded and picked up the contract.

"About the Birth of a Word Film Release Cooperation Agreement"!

That's right, Jiang Zhiqiang and Wu Xiaozu are also preparing to have a two-line joint screening with the trend of the Asia-Pacific region this time. If you win the bet, then the box office is a big hit! If you don't win, you don't have anything to lose.

Besides, they knew the minds of Chen and Feng in Wanwan at the beginning, and now that they have such a good opportunity, there is no reason for them to disagree?

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