In the 1990s, CCTV was still on Fuxing Road in the Imperial Capital, with the Military Museum to the east. Zhou Qingfeng ran to record the show. For ten minutes, he recorded five or six hours. When he left the CCTV building, it was late at night outside.
Excluding the initial discomfort, the program team gradually found the correct way to interview Zhou Qingfeng after the break-in. That is to constantly raise some acute political, economic, cultural and social issues.
Zhou Qingfeng was also a "key political situation" back then. After crossing, he experienced ups and downs and had practical experience that no one could imagine. He can draw inferences about most problems and give many solutions and predictions.
For example, in the first ten years of the next century, if the country's GDP must surpass Japan, Uncle Zhou doesn't mind saying it again. Propaganda, that's how to establish prestige over and over again.
Of course, the program crew didn't listen to the prophecies of this kind of magic stick except for shock, because it was too mysterious.
Although there are many recordings of the program group, only a few parts are really usable, and most of the others have to be edited and removed. Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect anything, at most he asked to break the heroic personality set for him by the current media.
People are complex, with advantages and disadvantages coexisting. But the common people want to see a saint who does not eat the fireworks in the world. The domestic media suddenly lifted Zhou Qingfeng up like a god, which immediately aroused his vigilance.
Cheer up, cheer up, cheer up again.
Well-known literati's routines are just that, as long as you don't have a good impression of them, their tricks are actually worthless.
Zhou Qingfeng knew exactly how many people's businesses he had destroyed, how many people's jobs had been smashed, and how many powerful enemies he had built. There are too many people who hate him for getting into the bones like a crucian carp who crosses the river.
There are a lot of equipment in the studio, the lights are bright, and it's hot, and it's irritating after a long time. Coming out, the night is chilly, which makes people clear their minds.
Xiao Jinlang happily followed Zhou Qingfeng: "Zhou, the people in the program group have a good impression of you."
"Hundreds of billionaires sitting in front of them, can they be unfavorable?"
"They are even inspired by you and want to make a political theory show."
"Does it pass the trial?" Zhou Qingfeng hit the nail on the head, "If you just talk empty words, the people don't like to watch it. If it's true, I'm afraid that even more people don't like to watch it."
Xiao Jinlang was happier, "I said so too. But the program team still wants to try, the key is to grasp the degree." After a meeting, he continued: "In addition, I communicated with people from CCTV. They are very interested in the idea of the animated version of "No."."
"Really?" Zhou Qingfeng was a little surprised, "Are they willing to purchase the source of our films?"
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Zhou Qingfeng has developed a hot spot of public opinion about the'new fighter plane', and he will certainly not let it fade easily. It’s not easy to develop this IP into a live-action film and television version, and it’s okay to make an animation affect the next generation.
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Under the group's "Shengguang Entertainment", Ouyang Jun has been tired of playing the "environmental protection" industry in the past two years, and pirated CDs are advancing steadily. However, the profitability of the industry has reached a bottleneck, and new development directions are needed.
During the production of the one-and-a-half minutes video, Ouyang Jun was ordered to form an animation team. The staff came from Tianyang Academy of Fine Arts, hired hundreds of people, and used the most advanced equipment.
The team pondered the background of the story in the early stage and compiled the script. In order to create a generation of classics, Zhou Qingfeng also hired professionals abroad to do training-mainly a group of Japanese animation industry, cheap and easy to use.
In addition to animation,'Shengguang Entertainment' also tried to make games. The arcade version, the computer version, and the game console version are all involved. In short, the group is rich and willing to invest in many industries.
As Zhou Qingfeng said in an interview, the country in his eyes is indeed full of gold mines to be excavated, and you can make money with a hoe.
"Animation matters, don't you worry about it. In terms of production, Ouyang should be able to handle it. It depends on whether it can pass the review?" Zhou Qingfeng pushed the relevant matters to Xiao Jinlang.
Old Xiao thought that Zhou Qing Summit had personally caught this matter, and asked, "What else is there, Mr. Zhou?"
"More than two years, more than a dozen institutes in the domestic shipbuilding industry have teamed up to study at the Black Sea Shipyard. The continued construction of the Varyag has ended, and subsequent outfitting will be carried out after returning to China."
Zhou Qingfeng said that he was a little worried.
Old Xiao didn't understand, so, "Are there any difficulties?"
The return of the former Varyag was particularly tossing, and Tuji refused to pass the Bosphorus Strait on the grounds that the aircraft carrier had no power.
Now this aircraft carrier is motivated to return home on its own. However, according to Marcos's investigation, the local chickens are likely to make some small actions under the instigation of Yingjiang-it seems that Zhou Qingfeng's previous separation between Turkey and the United States has no effect.
"I have to go to America." The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, Zhou Qingfeng has a headache for the Yankee. The other party really wants to make trouble, not that it can't be solved, but it can make him sick.
It is noon in New York at the moment. As a lady eldest lady, Michelle can return to the family, which makes her parents very happy. My daughter wants to open a fashion luxury store in Manhattan, which is supported by the family.
Michelle personally acts as a designer, planning the layout of her store. She has been busy with this all July, enjoying it. Until the beginning of August, Zhou Qingfeng called.
Seeing the number, Michelle was inexplicably in a good mood. Just because two container containers were recently transferred from hk, which were filled with all kinds of luxury goods.
These goods are inexplicably sought-after, and when Michelle took the manifest to take stock, every time she took out one, she felt her heart shining. All goods, clothing, shoes, hats, clothing, jewelry, skin care and makeup, all are unique.
All goods are regarded as masterpieces, rare treasures in the world.
As a woman, Michelle was overjoyed for a while, wishing to take all the goods as her own and store them in a large storage room. But after calculating the value of the goods, she was even more surprised.
The total value of the two containers exceeds 30 million U.S. dollars. In particular, a few of these jewels can be regarded as exquisite boutiques—most of them were picked up from the corpses of aristocrats in the North, and they have indeed been passed down for generations.
"Hey, bastard, what are you looking for?"
"I'm going to New York, can you receive it?"
"Oh..., do you dare to come to New York? I bet that as long as your name appears in the passenger list, the CIA will know it for the first time. If you show up at an airport in the United States, you will be caught immediately. FBI or some other department arrested."
Michelle reminded each other inexplicably.
"Just ask if you can receive me? You don't need to worry about anything else."
"Asshole, you are too arrogant. If you dare to come, I dare to report you. I promise you don't even have the right to go to federal prison. You may be locked up in Guantanamo, or some other secret interrogation institution, for the rest of your life. Don't think about it."
Ugh... ...
Zhou Qingfeng sighed on the phone.
Hey... Michelle fed several times before realizing that the other party had hung up the phone.
"Asshole, what does this mean? Isn't he really going to come to me?"