Yesterday's yoga made Wu Dong feel very refreshed and tired, and he was half-lying and flipped through the comments.

Every new thing must be suppressed by traditional forces.

There must be some people who can't get used to watching videos of this kind of ghost animals.

There are also bad reviews, and there are quite a few, but they are in the minority compared to the people they like.

The mainstream media is still television.

In this field, the mainstream of both those who do programs and watch programs are the post-60s and post-70s.

The post-80s generation has just raised their heads, but they are considered to be the beat generation, whether the post-90s generation can watch TV depends on the attitude of their parents!

But on the Internet, the post-80s generation is the main force, and the Internet is the territory of the new generation.

A few bad reviews were mercilessly ridiculed and suppressed as soon as they came out.

"What is this? Those who shout and scream are bored to death! ”

"You should be held legally responsible for random editing!"

"Slander international friends, right? Are your knees soft, you should take calcium supplements! "Oh, this is a friendly army.

"Hahaha, I like this, don't you understand? Wu Dong is a writer, the other party is a muscular male bodyguard, a black belt, who bullies whom? ”

"This surnamed Zhou is obviously a two-five boy who eats inside and out!"

As people continued to pick up photos of Park Bucheng's fitness and videos of Lee Jaewan jumping up and kicking the board, the situation gradually spiraled out of control.

The sound insulation effect of the small room is very good, and someone knocked on the door outside Wu Dongcai was surprised to find that a long time had passed, and Pei Jiaxue and the others had already arrived.

"You're here." Wu Dong stretched and opened the door.

"Teacher, did Yaoyao make this video?" Pei Jiaxue grabbed Wu Dong's arm.

She was so excited, Wu Dong hurriedly signaled with her eyes. "Oh", Pei Jiaxue hurriedly turned around, Yu Chenquan was lying in front of the computer watching the video.

She smiled shyly and let go of Wu Dong's arm, and patted her chest nervously.

Yu Chenquan covered it up very well, she saw it all just now, only Pei Jiaxue thought she hadn't found it.

At this time, Yu Chenquan raised her head, "This is Yaoyao's doing?" She inadvertently winked at Wu Dong.

This girl is very delicate, Wu Dong nodded, "She is very talented in these things, I just started casually and didn't expect her to do so well." ”

"It's kind of weird! The number of hits is almost 30,000, why didn't she call to show off, isn't this her character? ”

Wu Dong approached the screen and pointed to the lower right corner, "Look at the time, the release time is 2:22, this was sent in the second half of the night, she must be making up for sleep at this time." ”

——

Suzhou Provincial Satellite TV, Deputy Director's Office.

Ning Xiaojun and Zhang Bin were sitting opposite each other drinking tea.

"Lao Zhang, it can't go on like this! I also thought about taking the opportunity to hype up this show. ”

"Let's stop in moderation, if we don't come forward again, Wu Dong may have an idea. Whether this person can be offended or not, I feel more and more that he is not simple. ”

Ning Xiaojun smiled bitterly, "Am I old, why didn't I figure it out." Obviously, Xiao Zhou came out and said that Wu Dong provoked first, why did people on the Internet still support Wu Dong one-sidedly? Is it because of that video? ”

Zhang Bin took out a pack of soft China from the pocket of his suit, "Ningtai? He gestured.

"Come by yourself, my wife won't let me. After lunch, she smelled the smoke and it was time for her to talk to me again. ”

Zhang Bin disagreed, and muttered, "My wife doesn't dare to care about me, whew!" He lit a cigarette and exhaled comfortably.

"It's a little thing that doesn't deserve to be on TV. can only be put on the Internet to hype, but the people who go online are all young now, and these people are just the opposite of our generation.

They support their own people regardless of right or wrong, so it's unrealistic for you to expect the reversal. ”

Ning Xiaojun smiled, "I'm old, I really can't understand what's good about that messy edited video, I just make a fuss when I look at it." ”

"Me too, but those young people in the stage are very energetic."

——

Suzhou Provincial Satellite TV, Kong Songwen Director's Office.

"Director Kong, what now? Xiao Zhou's video has only 1,700 views, and the number of views of this spoof video between the clouds is almost 30,000. Assistant Lu pressed his hands on Kong Songwen's desk, and his tone was very urgent.

Kong Songwen leaned weakly on the swivel chair.

"Don't get involved, it's a good thing we didn't get involved."

"What the hell are these netizens! I don't have any sense of the overall situation, and I still applaud my foreign friends when they were beaten. "Assistant Lu is very unwilling.

Kong Songwen glanced at him tiredly, "Friends in the media told me that Director Ning and Zhang Bin hope they will continue to follow up on this matter. Websites and media are all on the rise, and they hit it off! ”

"What? How can they ......" Assistant Lu shouted and then stopped, he also understood.

Kong Songwen looked at him and smiled bitterly, "They took the opportunity to hype up you, we were tricked." ”

"Then how do you explain it to the West Eight people?" Assistant Lu asked in a low voice.

"Tell them we've done our best, and there's nothing we can do about the rest."

——

"Xiba, @#¥%@#¥%@#%¥@#¥#¥" Pu Bu lost his temper when he heard that Wu Dong was unscathed.

Park Ai-jin, who was arrogant in front of her Chinese compatriots, apologized vigorously, "#%#¥%¥%Smecta !! ”

"Shh

Xiba's entertainment industry is different from Huaxia, and the agent Zhong Dongfang is the decision-maker in this small team.

"Hey, hey, I'm Zhong Dongfang, hello producer Li!" His flattering voice made Pu Bucheng and the others stunned.

They couldn't hear exactly what was being said on the other side, but there was a constant stream of "West Eight, West Eight, West Eight" coming out of the microphone.

Zhong Dongfang kept apologizing, and cold sweat broke out!

"Yes, yes, yes, do it right away, do it right away! Rest assured, #@¥@#¥ Smecta! ”

The other party hung up the phone.

Zhong Dongfang straightened his waist, "It's KBS's producer Lee!" ”

"Oh!! KBS's Lee Producer! Just mentioning the name, Park Bucheng stood up.

Zhong Dongfang looked at him, "Record a video and apologize to Wu Dong's screenwriter, your attitude must be sincere!! These are the exact words of Producer Lee. ”

"Why?" Pu Bucheng was very excited. "We have been humiliated by the Chinese people!"

Zhong Dongfang glared at him, "Why?" You go and ask Producer Li yourself, and I'll tell you the phone number! Well? ”

Just now he was beaten 'Xiba', how dare he ask why, a fire in his heart is nowhere to be released.

"You three kneel and apologize! The attitude must be sincere. Assistant Park Aizhen, you will translate into Chinese! ”

Seeing that the three of them were still hesitating, Zhong Dongfang slapped the table hard, "Xiba, don't you want to mix up if you offend Producer Li?" ”

——

Jinling, Xuanwu District, Xin'an Building, 18th Floor Wu Dong Studio.

Mu Shengnan answered the phone while making coffee, "Oh, Producer Li! Our director is in a bad mood these days, and I don't want to meet you Hanguo people......"

(End of chapter)