Chapter 1557: You're Not Qualified to Judge Us
"Who is this girl looking for, see who made this show do this? We finally spent so much money on the layout, and now that they have all been exposed, Nima's, the state will definitely start to restrict us. ”
"That's it, who is this girl, find me, Malegobi. We spent so much money on the layout of the vegetable market, and now it's okay, an interview everyone knows, bastard......"
A group of bigwigs sat in their offices, all kinds of seniors flying all over the sky, all scolding one person: Zhang Ze and their producers.
The phone of this local TV station was flooded, and most of them were abusive.
As for the manager of this TV station, they have been greeted countless times at this time, and there is only one question, who asked you to do this show? Do we have a grudge?
The higher-level leaders are also very annoyed now, after all, the impact of this show is too bad.
No one thought that this kind of prank on a local station would have such a big impact.
Tian Ye was looking at the screen in front of the TV at this time, his eyes were dull, and Wu Zhen next to him was standing there, feeling responsible at this time, and his expression was very exciting.
"Jingle Bell ......"
When Wu Zhen and Tian Ye were thinking, the phone suddenly rang, Wu Zhen hurriedly picked it up, holding the microphone with one hand, and Tian Ye's eyes had narrowed.
"Grandson, you're finally calling. Let you do it cleanly, why are you still photographed, where are you now? ”
On the other end of the phone was the person in charge of the trouble hired by Wu Zhen, at this time the other party was wearing a black sweatshirt and a hat, looking around nervously, and his body was hidden in the public phone booth.
"Who the hell are you, Nima coins, for your business, my people have lost all the money, add money! Didn't you say that we just had to make a fuss, and now our headquarters have been raided. ”
"This time Lao Tzu's losses are all in Ling's hands, immediately send money to Lao Tzu's account, otherwise I will expose your phone number and let them find you."
scolded and scolded at the phone for a while, and the gangsters smashed the phone booth angrily.
"Give it to him!"
Wu Zhen was on the phone in the corner, and a card was handed over from the field, and Wu Zhen's posture trembled.
"How will the money be given to you, and is your previous account guaranteed not to be tracked? Give me a new account and I'll have someone transfer it to you. Get the money and get out of the way for me, don't let anyone find you! ”
Looking at the card in Tian Ye's hand, Wu Zhenxin couldn't stop beating wildly, and the man in the black sweatshirt on the other end of the phone finally had a smile on his face at this time.
"Why don't you let me stay, I won't stay, my account will be sent to you immediately, grandson, where do we scatter!"
Hanging up the phone, the man in the sweatshirt swaggered out of the phone booth, glanced around, shook his body and walked to his car, unaware that the monitor on the side of the street moved.
The Wuling car is very small in the dark of night, which is not surprising in the cold street market.
"Didi ......"
An ultra-long semi-trailer in front of him was making a U-turn, and the man in the sweatshirt was frantically honking his horn to prompt, and the driver was directing unhurriedly.
"Nima coins, get out of the way, Lao Tzu is in a hurry!"
The driver over there was still commanding unhurriedly, and the man in the sweatshirt was so anxious that he opened the car door and was about to go over to theorize, but as soon as he got out of the car, his brain was hit hard, and the next moment several people cut the throat of the man in the sweatshirt, and then the car was thrown into the side of the road.
An oil drum was pulled out of the semi-trailer, the whole car was sprinkled with gasoline, and a match was thrown over, and the whole car was on fire.
It wasn't until the car burned down that the semi-trailer drove away, as if it had never been there.
In Jiang Xue's ward, the Great Wall of Acid was officially sitting upright, holding a list in his hand.
"You said that Ji Donglai didn't hate it when he was a child, right? are also the children of workers, you can be regarded as a good match, and it is a pity that you did not come together. ”
"Ji Donglai has made a lot of contributions to the country now, but you are stealing, which is incredible."
When Yan Changcheng spoke, he looked at the device linked to Jiang Xue's body from time to time, and when he mentioned his childhood, Jiang Xue's mood fluctuated significantly.
"You are not qualified to judge us, have our fathers not contributed to the country? We will do whatever the state tells us to do, and our family has been laid off several times. ”
"I miss the days in the Northeast the most, everything was distributed in the factory, and we lived a good life. Later, when I came to Kannai, life at home was better for a while, and my father relied on his own skills to let us live a good life. ”
"Later, my father died in the factory trying to save a co-worker. According to the law, my father should be judged as a hero and promoted to a martyr, at least our whole family can have no worries about food and clothing. ”
"But their leaders just wouldn't rate my father and said that my father was responsible for the accident. My mother went to the factory to look for it, but what happened? ”
"You won't understand what our gang has been through, you have had no worries about food and clothing since you were a child. Have you ever experienced eating only one meal a day? In the empty house after the snow in Hebei, on the cold bed, I stayed in the ice cellar-like house with a high fever. ”
"I was swinging all over my body, and it felt like the whole world had abandoned me. Do you know what my mother was doing? He went to accompany the leader, he was satisfied, my father became a martyr and a hero, how ironic. ”
"That's why I hate you guys so much, you sanctimonious hypocrites, you keep saying that the big brother of the worker is noble, and with a stroke of the pen, we have to leave our homeland, and with the stroke of the pen, the hero has become the one who caused the accident, and you have enjoyed enough to give us back what we should have enjoyed, and you want to stand firmly on the side of justice and justice, what are you?"
"Then my mother simply committed herself to that sanctimonious fellow, do you know what it's like to be faced with such a hypocrite every day? It's as disgusting as I see you now. Fortunately, my mother's efforts exposed me to a different world, and I knew the true face of these hypocrites at that time. ”
"It's good that he's sitting so high......"
Half swearing, generally confiding, Jiang Xue almost gritted her teeth when she talked about her childhood.
Many times I wanted to kill people directly, and the clerk looked at the Great Wall of Acid, recording quickly with both hands, waiting for the sound of the Great Wall asking to stop.
According to Jiang Xue's account, this person in a deep and high position, who made all kinds of righteous remarks in front of the workers during the day, immediately began to curse the rules and regulations when he returned home.
communicated with all kinds of people behind his back, and it was at that time that Jiang Xue came into contact with a foreign classmate of the other party.
The other party is a Chinese in Canada, with a Hokkien accent.
gave Jiang Xue a hundred dollars as a souvenir when they met for the first time, and the two have not broken off their relationship since then.
(End of chapter)