Cultural warfare and public opinion warfare are the main forms of confrontation between major powers in a non-war state in the postmodern period.

There is no self-evident importance.

However, due to various reasons, we have been lagging behind for a long time in the construction of public opinion discourse in the international community.

Of course, this is also a thing that cannot be helped.

Our economy has only just taken off since the beginning of the new century.

To a large extent, public opinion is positively correlated with the economy.

The economy is in good shape, and even if the social problems are serious, it can still create a good image above the international community.

Vice versa.

"Mr. Song, you've worked hard, and you have to run around to record the show."

Zhang Xingyang said with a little amusement to Song Tianxing, who had just come out of the Air Force General Hospital.

Song Tianxing's body was fine after the operation.

Maybe it's his good life, or maybe God favors this old man who has dedicated half his life to the country.

And there were no terrible and fatal after-effects.

Aside from not being able to do high-intensity work, it's no different than before.

"Haha, I'm nothing."

Song Tianxing is also a relatively cheerful person, and after going through a lot of things before the ghost gate this time, he has also figured out a lot of things.

"However, Xiao Zhang, you have been working very hard lately!"

After finishing speaking, Song Tianxing put his head to Zhang Xingyang's ear and whispered:

"How is the development of the fourth-generation aircraft now?"

As the most advanced fighter in China, the secrecy level of the fourth-generation aircraft is not a little high.

After Song Tianxing stepped down as chief designer, even he did not know the development progress of the current fourth-generation aircraft.

"Old Song, you also know the secrecy system."

Zhang Xingyang smiled and said:

"Don't embarrass me too much."

"If you're wondering, a little while, you'll find out in a little while."

After hearing this, Song Tianxing also understood that the research and development of the fourth-generation aircraft must have made great progress.

It's just that Zhang Xingyang can't let himself know under such circumstances because of the confidentiality guidelines.

"Well, I hope it's not too long, so that my old bones can be seen before they sink into the ground."

"Old Song, the doctors all said that your body is recovering well, don't worry too much."

Zhang Xingyang comforted Song Tianxing, who was obviously a little pessimistic about life and death after a serious illness.

"Life and death are just ordinary things, I just hope that before I go to the ground, I can see our fourth-generation aircraft soaring above the blue sky."

Song Tianxing glanced at the sun that had just risen three poles in the distance, and said to Zhang Xingyang:

"You are still young, it is like the sun at this time, and there is still a lot of time to realize your dreams."

"But I'm already old, and when I was twenty years old, I thought I would be able to develop an internationally advanced fighter."

"Although our current J-10S has already done this."

"But people, I can't help but be greedy, and I also hope to see our world-leading war eagles, able to spread their wings and soar above the blue sky."

Although Zhang Xingyang is not very old now, he is more than sixty years old in his two lives combined.

For Song Tianxing's psychological state, he can understand most of it.

"Mr. Song, you will have a chance to see it."

Zhang Xingyang swore solemnly:

"Not only world-class fighters, but also world-class bombers, electronic countermeasures aircraft, we will all have them."

"Then borrow your good words."

After Song Tianxing smiled heartily, he patted Zhang Xingyang's shoulder and said:

"But it's up to you to make it happen."

"It's a pity that I won't be able to return to my old job."

A serious illness is indeed a huge blow to this old man who is over sixty years old.

In particular, the main injury site of this serious disease is the most mysterious and complex brain area of the human body.

Song Tianxing is still a scientific research worker who relies on his brain to carry out his work.

"Mr. Song, whatever work you do is to contribute to the country."

Zhang Xingyang patiently comforted:

"As the old saying goes, we are a brick of the revolution, and we move it wherever we need it."

"It's the same now."

Song Tianxing didn't say anything more at this time, but patted Zhang Xingyang's shoulder vigorously, then turned around and got into the special car of the program team.

Song Tianxing has just taken over a propaganda task, and he will make a documentary propaganda film about the fighter research and development road that China has taken in the past few decades.

From the J-5 and Qiang-5 manufactured by the introduction of woolly bear technology at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, to the latest self-developed J-10S.

Most of these have been experienced by Song Tianxing himself, so no one is more suitable than him to be the main speaker of this documentary about the history of fighter development.

"I hope you can continue to shine in your new role."

In Zhang Xingyang's mind, after quickly flashing his blessing to Song Tianxing, he went to a special place.

Speaking of which, this place is nothing compared to the various military bases and high-density places that Zhang Xingyang often goes to when he is working.

But for Zhang Xingyang, this place is more special.

Because speaking of which, in fact, it should be a civilian unit.

Zhang Xingyang has been in charge of rockets, missiles, and fighter planes for a long time.

Logically speaking, there should be no interaction with this kind of place.

But sometimes, fate is just that.

It can intertwine two people or things that seem to have little connection.

"Professor Zhang, I have heard of the name for a long time, and I have lost my welcome."

Before entering the gate of the studio, a handsome middle-aged man with oily hair and flour noodles had already greeted him.

Although Zhang Xingyang usually deals with scientific researchers with low emotional intelligence most of the time.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't know what a whisker is.

The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously patting himself on the back.

However, in this society, this is a normal situation.

Zhang Xingyang didn't care too much:

"Producer Hao, hello."

After briefly shaking hands with the other party and introducing each other, Zhang Xingyang asked directly to the point:

"When does our work start today?"

In the face of such a direct Zhang Xingyang, Producer Hao, who is usually used to playing big names and all kinds of comical operations, was a little unresponsive, and subconsciously said:

"Professor Zhang, would you like to have a meal and rest first?"

"The movie thing, it's not very urgent."

Zhang Xingyang frowned:

"Producer Hao, we don't have that much time to waste with you."

"Please start the work you are supposed to do as soon as possible."

Producer Hao actually didn't know Zhang Xingyang's specific position, but the leader of the counterpart had casually mentioned Zhang Xingyang's name before, and his attitude was very respectful.

This is also an important reason why Producer Hao took the initiative to come out to greet him.

If ordinary people want to get his smiling face, nicknamed "Hao Yan Wang" in the entertainment industry, it is really a luxury.

"It should be, it should be."

After Producer Hao faintly touched Zhang Xingyang's style of acting, he also began to act vigorously.

While leading Zhang Xingyang to the screenwriting department, he introduced various situations.

"Our movie itself is a main theme movie."

"In today's commercial film market, it is actually in a state of decline."

"Especially in the past two years, the popularity of commercial films has given us a big blow."

Zhang Xingyang himself didn't know much about the direction of entertainment during this time, so he learned about it carefully.

Only then did I understand what kind of status domestic films, especially domestic main theme films, were in during this period.

Because of this period, the film classification system was not as perfect as it was later, and there was no protection for domestic films.

The entire domestic film market is very sluggish, and most of the movies that can be released are mixed.

The main theme movie is even more so.

All kinds of skin-changing love movies dressed in the main theme are popular.

Even to a certain extent, it has aroused people's disgust with this kind of movies and TV shows.

"Professor Zhang, I really want to make this film well, and I hope you can give us more guidance."

Although Producer Hao is relatively sleek, he still has some pursuits for the film industry.

He hopes to be able to make a movie with a main theme that is both popular and popular.

Zhang Xingyang also hopes that he can do this.

After all, in Zhang Xingyang's eyes, the field of public opinion is also a very important part of the competition between major powers.

And a movie that is both acclaimed and acclaimed can exert no less power than an atomic bomb in this regard.

But after seeing the script of the movie, Zhang Xingyang was a little speechless:

"Are you sure you're trying to shoot this thing?"

Zhang Xingyang finally confirmed to Producer Hao.

"yes, what do you think of this script?"

Producer Hao looked at Zhang Xingyang with shiny eyes and said:

"I think it's entirely possible that this film could be a landmark film."

After Zhang Xingyang listened, the corners of his mouth twitched a little.

Although I haven't seen a few movies since I came to this world.

The few times I entered the cinema was also because of the benefits of the trade union organization of the institute.

But even I can see that this script is simply a mess.

I don't know the so-called plot against aliens, and I don't know the love scenes between men and women who are in love.

All of them show that this is an out-and-out bad movie.

No wonder others are full of contempt for domestic movies, Zhang Xingyang feels a little disgusted by hanging his name on this kind of thing.

Zhang Xingyang, who originally planned to do some technical guidance work, directly raised the idea of picking a child and not doing it.

However, remembering what Sun Lao said to himself before coming over, he sighed again.

Before coming, Sun Lao and Zhang Xingyang talked for a long time.

The main content of the discussion is not the industrial field that the two are mainly responsible for.

Rather, it is an area where the two of them have relatively little contact, public opinion.

As a person with a perspective of the future, Zhang Xingyang also understands what kind of things Chinese people have experienced in the following decades, and they have gradually woken up from the brainless superstitions of foreign countries.

Look at the situation of these countries that once wore many filters.

However, Zhang Xingyang also knows that in this era, this kind of brainless superstition still has a large market among the people.

For example, Qingdao oil-paper package sewer, foot basin summer camp primary school students, toilet water drinkable and so on.

It is frantically spread in all kinds of magazines and newspapers.

It can even be said that at this time, it is already a kind of correctness of public opinion to tout the developed countries and belittle oneself without brains.

If this war of public opinion is divided, the country has basically lost a generation at this time.

It is necessary to wait until the post-90s and post-00s generations open their horizons and see clearly what the situation in China is.

The war of public opinion has only begun to slowly turn back the situation.

This is also an important reason why Elder Sun sent Zhang Xingyang, a scientific research boss, to guide the small matter of film production.

Sun Lao is actually very clear about the situation in the country above the public opinion war.

But in this regard, it is not as simple as knowing the problem and being able to solve it.

Zhang Xingyang rubbed his temples and said helplessly:

"The problem with your script is too big, if you really shoot this, I'm afraid you will be scolded to death by the audience!"

Producer Hao still didn't understand it, thinking that Zhang Xingyang didn't understand the profound truth and humanistic feelings contained in this movie.

is still trying to explain to Zhang Xingyang.

Zhang Xingyang waved his hand and said:

"You don't have to explain, so let's not argue."

"Put this script on the Internet and let the public comment on how good it is!"

At this time, the number of domestic Internet users has grown tremendously, although it has not yet reached the number of Internet users at the level of one billion in later generations, but there are already tens of millions of users.

It can represent the majority of rich and idle groups.

"Professor Zhang, isn't that okay?"

Producer Hao didn't expect Zhang Xingyang to come to this trick.

After all, such a method has not appeared in the previous history of filmmaking.

But if you put it in a longer history and a broader field of literature, such things are not unprecedented.

In the past, Lü Buwei was the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lü family, drying books in the downtown area, so that the masses could easily read books, and every word was gold.

Isn't that the way it works?

Producer Hao is not worried about the quality of his script, in fact, he has extraordinary confidence in the quality of the script.

After all, this script is the work that he has spent years and painstakingly polished.

On the contrary, he was a little worried about Zhang Xingyang's face.

Although he doesn't know Zhang Xingyang's specific identity, it shows from all kinds of signs.

He wasn't just an ordinary professor at an aerospace university.

If he loses face, I don't know if there will be any bad effects.

Zhang Xingyang could naturally see the other party's concerns and said:

"That's good, if netizens unanimously think that this script is excellent, then I will provide you with technical guidance for free."

Producer Hao said a little shyly at this time:

"What's so embarrassing!"

The implication is that Zhang Xingyang's free guidance is about to be decided!

(End of chapter)