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People on the street are in a hurry, and it is not uncommon for a black or blue coat wrapped in a suit and shiny leather shoes to wander through the crowd.

It's an ordinary Wednesday, bathed in the winter sun, shuttling through the steel and concrete, the noise of people and cars in my ears, and the tip of my nose breathing in the turbid and cold-washed air. Students are already sitting in class, and the 9-to-5 office workers who can feel the winter sunshine staggered through the streets, and then they have to face the work that is either tedious or trivial, or killing time in boredom.

However, there is a group of people who are different from them.

In the parking space in front of a high-rise building, several middle-aged uncles dressed as retired aunts and hawkers held megaphones, dividing and opposing, and a few dirty words popped out from time to time, coiling in the air in front of the high-rise building through the megaphone, scolding to the place of emotional worship, and the other hand was waving indiscriminately in the air, and they couldn't wait to bully themselves and use their fists to prove their position.

Behind them, there were dozens of people, all of whom looked bad, and from time to time the leader with a megaphone shouted cheers.

"A group of old ladies, what do you know! A broken variety show has been broadcast for a week, and it doesn't make sense!"

"Who is the old lady? Who is the old lady! Who are you scolding! Look at your poor and sour appearance, you spend all your time on a broken TV series, and you really treat yourself as an uncle? Joke!"

"Who is poor and sour! Lao Tzu has a car and a house to make money to support his family, how can he be like you old ladies, who are not good at serving their in-laws at home, taking care of their husbands and children, and they still come out to show up when they are old, and they are not ashamed!"

"Who is not ashamed, you sell mutton in the vegetable market, and you still drag it like 2580000 yuan! I think that after changing my clothes, my mother will not be able to smell the smell of your body? You still support your family? You were not born by your mother? Your mother is not a woman? Your mother has never raised you? You don't take out the things in your crotch, and then pee to take pictures of what you are!"

The one who took the lead with the horn in front probably had a little ink on his stomach, at least he was restrained when he spoke, but the people who followed behind them were obviously not like this, and when he heard the other side scolding them for not being ashamed, an aunt jumped out and shouted in her voice. The eyebrows on his forehead were upside down, and his mouth was turned up and down, like machine gun fire, but he scolded very freely and neatly.

As someone jumped out behind the two sides, the original formation of a few people taking the lead changed, and gradually, from a few people to a dozen people, and then to dozens of people, everyone fell into a chattering and scolding battle. All kinds of slang pickled words are no longer blocked, and they all gush out.

The fierce scolding led to a rise in body language, and the finger-pointing also evolved into you pushing and shoving, and finally ......

"Smack!"

I don't know who slapped a certain aunt, and there is no room for maneuver in the situation.

"You're a brute, you're beating a woman!"

"Brute, Lao Tzu not only beats women, but also dares to! Brothers, give this group of old ladies a little color!"

"Sisters, kill these brutes!"

Suddenly, no one spends time on the battle of tongues, leather bags, stiletto shoes, and big fists with green muscles, you come and go, it's so lively!

……

Imperial Satellite TV Building, Director's Office.

"Yan Kui, what do you say about this matter?"

Behind a desk made of black walnut, Xiao Jiannian, who was over forty years old, sat on the sofa chair, his right hand was gathered into a fist, and the fist was towards the tabletop, knocking again and again, making a "bang... Bang...".

"Well, that's something I owe to think about. ”

Dragged over another sofa chair not far away, Yan Kui in Xiao Jiannian's mouth sat down calmly, looking indifferent.

"Oh, it's just not considered, the network department had already made an estimate of the incident, but it still happened. As the deputy director, don't you have anything else to say?"

Stopping the fist tapping on the table, Xiao Jianjun's index finger tapped the white document on the table hard, and said. As for Yan Kui, he didn't get his permission, and took the initiative to drag a chair and sit down, but Xiao Jiannian's face did not show any dissatisfaction.

Unlike most local TV stations, the power of Imperial Satellite TV is not concentrated enough, although the director is one level higher than the deputy director in terms of rank, but aside from the loudness of this head, the actual power has to look at each other's abilities, after all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the Ministry of Rites is watching there, and no one can be the real boss.

The content of the document is actually not complicated, the controversy on the official website of Imperial Satellite TV is becoming more and more intense, and the fans of the variety show of "The Hidden One" and the fans of the "Perfect Agent" series started a scolding war, threatening to come to the gate of Imperial Satellite TV to confront each other, and the staff in charge of network operations couldn't sit still.

Ho!

This is to turn the Internet scolding war into a real posture!

Let's not talk about how much the door of a TV station will be blocked, how much it will affect its normal work, and it is difficult to look at it on this face alone. What's more, there are many people and mixed mouths, and if you are not careful, it may escalate from a confrontation between the two sides to a brawl. At that time, as the imperial capital satellite TV that caused the contradictions, could it still turn a blind eye and get out of the matter?

As a result, the head of the cyber department submitted a report overnight, discussing the possibility of the online scolding war becoming a reality, and hoping that the security department can make corresponding arrangements to prevent it.

However, this document, after walking around with the deputy director in charge of administrative management, fell on Yan Kui's desk, and then was marked with a red cross, and finally entered the data room for preservation and was not adopted.

Seeing this document again, Yan Kui didn't raise his eyebrows, and there was no surprise on his face.

In fact, after such a file really happened this morning, he knew that this document would be turned out by someone with a heart, and the other party had calculated it at all!

Although he crossed the document to avoid being used by someone with a heart to play on the topic, in private, he also warned the security department to take precautions. However, in the whole incident, the security guards of Imperial Capital Satellite TV turned out to be like decorations, watching everything happen and being indifferent!

He knew all too well what that meant.

There are people who are not willing to be lonely.

"It was my negligence. ”

Yan Kui replied in a deep voice.

There is no prevarication, no justification, Yan Kui's attitude of admitting his mistake is very clear, but he also bites to death on an unintentional mistake, obviously to curb the further development of the situation.

Seeing Yan Kui's appearance of not entering the oil and salt, Xiao Jiannian knocked on the table again.

"Knock... Knock... Knock..."

As the rhythmic percussion sound sounded in the room, Yan Kui simply looked at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, bowed his head to himself, and was silent.