Yang Feilan is practicing martial arts in the small courtyard. Liu Huaxing and Xiang Bin were all admiring it intently.

Huang Haifeng suddenly ran in from outside and said to Yang Feilan: "Don't practice, let's go to Nancheng!"

Yang Feilan continued to practice as if she didn't look at him.

Huang Haifeng said anxiously: "Don't practice, what era is it now, what is the use of martial arts, modern people practice all their brains, and in an era when the brain decides everything, what's the use of you spending your kung fu on practicing martial arts?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Feilan had already kicked him in the head. As soon as he was in a hurry, his body instinctively leaned back.

He can also be regarded as a person who loves to exercise, but Yang Feilan did not restrain castration, took advantage of the situation, his legs fell, and his toes were pressed against Huang Haifeng's chest, and with a slight force, he fell to the ground on his back.

Fortunately, Yang Feilan quickly changed her moves, stretched out her other foot, and hooked Huang Haifeng's head before his head touched the ground.

Although his head avoided contact with the floor, his ass suffered, and he grinned in pain and screamed.

"No matter how useful your brain is, it will hurt if you hit the floor, but practicing can effectively avoid this, do you say it's useful?" Yang Feilan said proudly.

"It's you who should have a headache, your sister is on the hot search again!" Huang Haifeng Road.

As soon as she heard her sister, Yang Feilan's expression immediately became calm, and as soon as she used her feet, Huang Haifeng was already standing on the ground.

"What's going on with my sister again?" Yang Feilan asked.

"Your sister was in a car accident in Nancheng, and the reason seems to be that she couldn't bear the pressure of public opinion, and she tried to commit suicide by driving, but was rescued, and now she is lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital, unconscious," Huang Haifeng said.

"What, why didn't I see it?" Liu Huaxing said as he went into the house and turned on the computer, took a closer look, don't say that Yang Sixiu was not on the hot search, and even those related to Yang Sixiu were withdrawn.

Huang Haifeng said: "I obviously came here after seeing the report, why is it gone?"

Xiang Binquan looked at Huang Haifeng and said with some anger: "I know that you don't deal with my Sister Lan, but it's too much for you to scare people with this kind of thing, right?"

Yang Feilan looked at Huang Haifeng, but she was very calm, and said, "I know that you are not the kind of person who talks nonsense in front of me, have you really seen such a report?"

"Of course, the old man died at night, and I didn't even do it for the old man for you, how could I not have seen it?" Huang Haifeng touched his head as he spoke, and said, "But why is it gone?"

"I don't even talk about you, and I don't even have bad comments," Liu Huaxing's face suddenly became serious, and he said: "The legendary buy hot search has come out, in the media industry, there is an existence called Qian Zuizi, Qian Zuizi uses money to manipulate the news, uses money to buy what he needs, and also uses money to eat things he doesn't want, this is obviously Qian Zuizi is operating, what Lawyer Huang said must be true, Qian Zuizi paid to buy the hot search." ”

"Buy hot search, and this kind of operation?" Yang Feilan was surprised.

"The so-called media platform, the essence is like the vegetable market, the platform is like business, the people who engage in the media put what they write on the platform to buy, the management is in the hands of the vegetable market manager, whether it is placed in the stall with a large flow of people or no one patronizes the stall, it is all up to them, as long as someone gives enough money, what is a commodity under the counter? The interests of businessmen come first, so how can they care about media justice?" Liu Huaxing said.

"Isn't it worse than a water army to do this?" Huang Haifeng Road.

"Platforms are the masters of media people, have you ever heard of the term 'sensitive words'? This means that every platform has control over a word that appears in the article, no matter how good the water army is, the platform can't become an army if it doesn't release water, the boss wants to build momentum for a certain person or product, give the platform a sum of money, and then only need to make an announcement or make an essay in the background, and even don't need to pay five cents, there will be a lot of people pouring up, making the boss's needs a hot topic in an instant, how can the water army that earns five cents be compared with the media?" Liu Huaxing said.

"The media is really deep!" Huang Haifeng Road.

"If my sister is defiled, and one day I find evidence that my sister was defiled and can prove that the judge's conclusion is a misjudgment, can I ask the court to compensate my sister for her losses and hold the platform accountable for allowing the rumors to spread on the platform and having absolute control over the platform's speech?" Yang Feilan suddenly asked.

"Theoretically, of course, the self-media platform is actually a substitute for traditional newspapers and periodicals, when traditional newspapers and periodicals publish false content that is harmful to the personal interests of citizens, the writer is responsible, the newspaper is also responsible, and the self-media platform should of course also be responsible for the content it publishes, but you will point the finger at the court, the self-media platform and the author, which is too difficult to operate, right?" Huang Haifeng Road.

"As long as there is a legal basis, it is difficult to operate, although it is a reality that the media is king, those who only care about the profits of the platform and do not know what media justice is are the platforms are at most a mountain king, and the legitimate rights and interests of every citizen are protected by law, if my sister is really committing suicide, the media involved in the rumors and those who provide the platforms that provide communication channels and places for the rumors must of course be responsible."

Yang Feilan said very resolutely.

When Liu Huaxing heard this, he was a little stunned, and then touched his head and said: "Hearing you say this, why do I think engaging in the media is a risky thing?"

"Freedom of the press does not mean the freedom to spread rumors, not to spread rumors, to provide a place for rumors to spread rumors, there will be no risk," Yang said.

"Yes, yes, the rumor-monger is a gambler, and the platform that spreads the rumor-mongering theory is the casino owner, if the rumor-monger is a prostitute, the platform that allows the rumor-mongering theory to exist is the chicken head, and the announcement for false remarks, and the platform for engaging in essays is the chicken head that forces women, in fact, the casino owner and the chicken head are more harmful to society, so the law is also more powerful against them, I hear it, how do you think that a bad media platform is not a thing?" Xiang Binquan said.

"Everything that isn't a stuff has to be stepped on, and there are laws to support us anyway, right, Lawyer Huang?"

Yang Feilan looked at Huang Haifeng.

Huang Haifeng looked at Yang Feilan's eyes, and involuntarily shrunk his neck, and then said: "What you said is a bit domineering, but I always think it is better for a man to say this?"

"My sister's story is obviously strange, but what I saw was a lot of scolding, why didn't I see a man come out and question it? I always feel that most of today's men are bent over by money, and they can't show any domineering, of course I'm a woman to be domineering, who says that women are not as good as men? Women are generally as gentle as water, and if they really stand up, I'm afraid they won't lose to any man?" Yang Feilan Road.

"Okay, I can't beat you, so I admit that you have a reason, pack up, let's go to Nancheng, after all, your sister may really be seriously injured, and if you don't want to leave regrets, hurry up," Huang Haifeng said.

Yang Feilan looked at Huang Haifeng, her face finally showed a gentle look, and a thought suddenly flashed in her heart: This man is actually quite good.

But she quickly expelled this thought from the bottom of her heart, and with a resolute look on her face, she said, "Okay, let's go to Nancheng!"