Chapter Seventy-Five: Death Is Forbidden

24 minutes is just a snap of a finger compared to life, but in the past 24 minutes, the people in the villa have fallen in love with this "lovelive! 》。 Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When dubbing the anime, everyone only watched a fragment of the anime, and this is the first time that everyone has watched the anime as a whole.

"This animation is good.,Especially my worthy Rin.,It's similar to my name.,It's the same as my personality.,Eh hehe."

"Wow, Sister Yue, you sing so well!"

"Yes, yes," Liu Xiangxiang held a large bag of potato chips in her arms, and looked at Yue Qianming with bright eyes, her big eyes were full of admiration.

For Liu Xiangxiang, her biggest goal is to be well fed and clothed, so that she can sleep well every day and don't have to worry about tomorrow. After becoming a trainee, her basic goals were accomplished. After satisfying the most basic needs of survival, it is the turn of the spiritual needs to be. When she saw Yue Qianyin in the studio, her confidence soared, which fascinated her deeply, and at that moment, she knew that she liked to sing, she also wanted to stand on the stage, she also wanted to shine.

Not only Liu Xiangxiang, everyone is very excited, this is the result of everyone's work together, everyone is involved, everyone is an inseparable part of this team.

Seeing that the women were talking about sex, Wang Ming said that he had something to do, so he went upstairs directly.

Wang Jie, who was talking to Yayi, glanced back at her nephew, only to see him with a solemn expression, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

"Jie'er, have you read the script at the back?"

Wang Jie, who was interrupted by Yayi's train of thought, coped with two sentences, and when she turned her head to look again, Wang Ming had already gone upstairs, and she didn't think much about it, so she thought she was wrong

Back in the room, Wang Ming ran to the computer and roughly pressed the start button of the computer, the anger on his face was almost uncontrollable, "Damn, damn, damn!! ”

The computer configuration here in the villa is extremely high, and it only took 8 seconds to turn it on, but these 8 seconds made Wang Ming feel like a year.

Searching for "Death" on the Internet, the first thing that shows is the ban of the Ministry of Culture-

"Because a number of parents reported that their children learned the movements of the main characters in the comics because they read comics, they caused serious personal injuries and injuries. After evaluation, it was found that "Death" induced minors to break the law and commit crimes, exaggerated violence, pornography, and terrorist activities, and endangered social morality. It is known that the cartoon has seriously injured four children and killed one...... Therefore, the sentence is as follows:

First, order the magazine Cat to immediately stop serializing "Death".

Second, he ordered cartoonist Qingbai to immediately terminate the creation of "Death".

Third, order the magazine publisher and cartoonist to compensate the families of the injured and injured for mental damages......"

Log in to the official website of the cat, and at this time the official website has exploded, and the trolls and fans are in a mess.

"Trash comics, finally out of the market, we parents can finally rest assured."

"Yes, yes, my son actually played with a kitchen knife at home a few days ago, and asked me if I was handsome, I was scared to death, and I was handsome. My son used to be very well-behaved, but if he hadn't read your tattered comics, how could he, a child who usually needs our help to sharpen pencils, play with a kitchen knife? ”

"That's right, my child made a black dress out of old clothes two days ago, and asked me if I was cool, and I only knew when I asked that it was the ghost of "Death", and the Ministry of Culture finally did a thing to praise the Ministry of Culture."

"I was originally a fan of cats, but now I think about it, after Mr. Shouda Tsuyoshi left, this cat really degenerated, and it was shameless to publish such a violent work dressed in hot blood, and I will be a cat all my life in the future."

"You guys are following the trend over there, and I said before that the three views of the god of death are correct, let the children see more and learn what responsibility is, and now that the god of death has been sealed, one by one, don't you feel pain in your face?"

"That is, if you don't discipline your children well, you will know how to complain about others."

"The Grim Reaper is banned, another good comic is gone, what to watch next?"

"Forbidden? It's banned, everyone comes to see the masterpiece "Flower Willow Lane" in Thirteen! Super good-looking. ”

Although there are many people who watch fun, talk cool things, argue, and blindly obey, they are the most insulting and resisting.

Looking at the chaotic appearance on the official website, Wang Ming gritted his teeth fiercely and retreated from the official website.

Log in to the post bar.,I want to go to the Grim Reaper bar to see.,But at this time, the Grim Reaper bar has been officially blocked by the post bar.,I can't search for it at all.。

Taking a few deep breaths, Wang Ming boarded Weibo, some time ago, because the sale of a single book was hot, the cat took advantage of the situation to open Weibo for Wang Ming.

I saw that under my Weibo, there was a lot of scolding.

"I read the comics of the Grim Reaper, and it is indeed very yellow and violent, and the actions of the protagonist can be done in reality, so I suspect that the author may have been a criminal before. 16 years old? Hacked people when you were a kid, right? ”

"Upstairs said well, just a flash of inspiration, the existing poem is as follows: Left hand knife right hand smoke, I stand in the middle of the road, facing the sports car is not happy, a knife smashes the glass window, if you want to ask me what my name is, do you want to change the name of the king of violence."

"Okay, although the poems upstairs don't make sense, I still have to praise him, just a young genius? I think it's a juvenile delinquent, right? ”

"Yes, he's an executioner, how old is the dead child, and the other one is only 12 years old, what does he know? Didn't he look at the Grim Reaper, he would be like this? I've been scolding the Ministry of Culture before, but this time, I want to praise the Ministry of Culture. @文化部"

Looking at the message on Weibo, I was full of anger, but I didn't post it.

Wang Ming knew that at this time, if he went up to speak, he would become a public enemy of the whole people if he was not careful, so at this time, the best choice was to ignore the comments on the Internet and clench his fists viciously: "Don't let me catch you." ”

Nowadays, it is the eve of the national examination, and the strings in the minds of parents are the most nervous, which is not only a watershed for the future of the child, but also a watershed for the whole family. At this time, this kind of thing happened, and the Ministry of Education directly joined forces with the Ministry of Culture to send a letter calling on the public to boycott bad cartoons, watch more educational films, and parents should supervise their children and not let their children go down the wrong path.

Although he didn't name himself, the meaning was similar to that of a roll call. And this matter is so big on the Internet, I can't hold it back at all, looking at the call on my mobile phone, this is the editor-in-chief Liu Chengfeng calling.

"Hey, Editor-in-Chief Liu, what's the matter with me?"

"Teacher Qingbai, you have also seen that our top leader sent a message to ask you to stop serializing "Death", and also asked you to compensate your family for mental damages, what do you think?"

He took two deep breaths, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and said seriously: "What do you mean?" ”

Holding the phone, Liu Chengfeng sighed helplessly: "As a person in the system, I can only helplessly tell you that we can only do it, unless you plan to go abroad for development, if you still want to stay in China, then you must do it according to the requirements of the Ministry of Culture." ”

"Let me think about it."

"Okay, please get back to me by 8 a.m. tomorrow morning."

"Hmm."

Putting down the phone, Wang Ming came to the balcony. The moon on the horizon was obscured by dark clouds, only the street lamps on the side of the street and the lights behind them were left between heaven and earth, and the sea breeze at night was a little cold, clenched his fists, and said hatefully: "Don't let me know who you are!" ”