"Mr. Mu...?"
It wasn't long after the people who came here, Gu Xi frowned, and he never thought of the reason why Mu Jinchu appeared here, but an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
"you-"
Feeling vaguely that he had broken something incredible, Mu Jinchu instinctively adjusted his neckline, hesitating for a moment between rescuing his nephew and pretending to go wrong, the baby nephew had stuck his head out between Gu Xi's arms.
Seeing him standing at the door, Lu Deng was stunned, his black eyes moistened with water vapor widened in surprise: "Uncle..."
His identity in the world is generated temporarily, and he doesn't have any relatives and backgrounds. He can only rely on himself to find a way to fight alone. He never thought that the elders of his family would enter his mission world.
Hearing Puppy's name, Gu Yingdi tightened his back, and hesitantly lowered his head to confirm, "Uncle?"
Lu Deng lay on his arm, nodded, and jumped off the sofa.
He was born in data, and his family members are all employees of the system. Senior employees can travel freely in multiple mission worlds, buy fixed assets, experience points and the world's common currency exchange for thousands of times. Mu Jinchu was the most idle person in the family, and he had accumulated an unknown amount of experience points in his hands. Even among the elders at home, his assets should rank in the forefront.
In the crew, Zhou Tong didn't move anymore after he was slaughtered. Even though the whole network black wave was released, he didn't even post the most basic statement on Weibo. Lu Deng guessed that someone was working behind the scenes, but no matter what, he never imagined that it was his own elders who would support him.
The system came back, introducing Mu Jinchu's identity in this world in his mind, Lu Deng listened distractedly, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
Uncle is here.
When I was doing the task, I didn't feel anything, and suddenly I saw an elder I could rely on. Even though I was doing well, my nose was still sore.
The nephew was still able to speak. Uncle Mu, who was not watching anyone, felt a little relieved and opened his arms to him with a smile: "Xiaozhou, is it fun outside? Don't worry at home, uncle came to see you..."
As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingzhou had already jumped off the sofa and threw himself into his arms.
so far so good.
You can still run.
Mu Jinchu was completely relieved, took the man in his arms and patted it lightly, and leaned over to button his clothes. Seeing the color in his nephew's eyes, his heart tightened, he took off his suit jacket, and gently wiped for him with the cuff of his shirt: "Why are you unhappy? It's fine if my uncle doesn't say anything. If you want my uncle to go out now or look for him Someone beat him?"
Gu Xi: "..."
Gu Xi felt that there was more than one misunderstanding now.
It felt so good to finally see my family, Lu Deng pursed the corners of his lips lightly, but he didn't know if it was because he had not had time to adjust his mood, but the choking in his throat became unsatisfactory: "No, uncle—I like him, I think take him home..."
Although the relationship between the two had already been established, it was the first time that he said such words so bluntly. Once he said it, the emotions in his chest became more and more turbulent, clearly discernible, and his heart felt hot.
Lu Deng breathed slightly, but the light in his eyes became clearer and firmer. He looked up at him, his voice softly lowered: "I like him, uncle..."
"Okay, if you like it, uncle will buy it for you."
It's good if the nephew likes it. Mu Jinchu breathed a long sigh of relief and patted him lightly: "The crew of "Falling" has been transferred to your name, you can shoot as you like. My uncle also bought you an entertainment company, The contract has been brought over, and there are still some scattered assets, as long as the signature can be transferred - if you see anything you like, just buy it back, and if you don't like it, sell it again, okay?"
Gu Xi: "..."
Gu Yingdi, who had just been full of confidence and thought that he had let people dive in, suddenly felt that things had become very bad.
Mu Jinchu looked up at him, showing the kind smile of a personal dealer.
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"It's okay, the two of you have a good relationship, and Xiaozhou is obedient and won't bully you."
When he didn't get involved in the business of buying and selling people, and didn't plan to call someone to beat him, Mu Jinchu returned to his usual gentleness and calmness. He sat on the sofa with a smile, and confiscated the foreign language suits without a trace.
"You are very kind to Xiaozhou, and you are very responsible, I know. I just saw the live broadcast, and suddenly I wanted to come over to see you... "
As for some of the more esoteric things I saw, President Mu, the most idle member of the family, didn't know the specific purpose, and he didn't plan to study it further after confiscating it. I only intend to instruct the two young people to be more restrained, not to cause trouble for them, and to go back to do business as soon as possible.
Should... be able to moderate.
Looking at his nephew who was consciously obedient and looked back at Xi, Mu Jinchu raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"live streaming?"
Just when he learned that he seemed to have sneaked into his producer in front of a reporter, Emperor Gu was able to adjust his mentality. He held the hand that was actively reaching out, skillfully folded it in the palm of his hand, and gently rubbed the soft puppy with his fingertips. Finger pulp.
"Mr. Mu... Did you watch the live broadcast?"
It is naturally the best to have a live broadcast, which can most effectively prevent the distortion and distortion in the later stage of all editing. But even if it is not said that the group of reporters are originally subject to Shengxing Entertainment, even if someone has the intention to help him, it is undoubtedly impossible to support a complete live broadcast by relying on the signal that the studio can barely receive.
In his estimation, even a simple text announcement can only be done with perseverance and perseverance that will surely find a signal.
"Just when I was watching the text news, I clicked on an ad that popped up. It was a very small platform. I found out that it was the two of you, so I took a look at it."
Mu Jinchu held up his glasses and couldn't help but wonder, "Don't you all know?"
"The signal there is not very good, I am somewhat worried."
Gu Xi shook his head, frowning slightly.
He was happy to have a live broadcast, but the timing of the live broadcast was too timely, which made him a little worried about whether someone would take the opportunity to piece together old video clips and use it as a live broadcast to grab the ratings.
The live broadcast must have absolute credibility. If it is fabricated indiscriminately at the beginning, the authenticity of the later will undoubtedly be questioned to a considerable extent.
Gu Xi pinched his brows, and was about to inquire about the content of the live broadcast that the other party saw, but Lu Qingzhou suddenly lightly held his hand.
When the puppy had something to say, Gu Xi immediately calmed down, and withdrew his arms to meet those black eyes: "Qingzhou, what's wrong?"
"It's my people... I urgently built a temporary signal transmission tower and went in for a live broadcast."
Lu Qingzhou looked up at him, spoke slowly, and urgently confirmed the specific operation situation with the system in his mind.
He also knew that the signal in the mountains was too weak, so he just tried to make a request. Unexpectedly, the system not only recorded the whole video, but also built a special signal transmission tower for him to transmit the live broadcast completely.
He also intercepted the webpage and placed an advertisement on President Mu's tablet, which attracted his uncle.
The uncle also promised to let him take people home.
The system that failed the complaint hid in the small dark room and cried, Lu Qingzhou coughed lightly, tried his best to hide the unstoppable curvature of his lips, sealed a considerable amount of red envelopes for it, and quietly stuffed it over, raised his head to meet Gu Xi's. Watch.
"Because the time is limited, the influence has not been expanded yet, and the live broadcast has only been done in a small area, and the ratings are not high... Do you want to move?"
Gu Xi's eyes brightened, he held the puppy into his arms, and kissed him hard on the forehead: "Qingzhou, you're amazing - let's come together and bully him!"
Facing the bright light in his eyes, Lu Qingzhou couldn't help pursing the corners of his lips, his black eyes quickly pierced into the fine stars, and the roots of his ears were red and hot.
Mu Jinchu: "..."
Mu Jinchu decided to take care of it.
"Yi Kun Entertainment that group of trash!"
Having seen the director's intention to protect Gu Xi, Ning Feiping stumbled and filmed the next scene. Taking the opportunity to change clothes, he hid in the corner, gnashing his teeth and holding the phone, trying to keep his voice down.
"I promised a good accusation, so that's how I accuse me? What are you doing... Didn't you tell me that I was injured by him?"
It was clear that the whole internet was still in the dark in the morning, and he didn't even put much effort into watching countless comments such as "the road turned black" and "completely disappointed" appearing in the comments, and the positive appeals from fans were almost useless. It was completely overwhelmed by the tide.
It was because he confirmed that Gu Xi had been thoroughly trampled on, so he just asked the makeup artist to paint a few bruises on his body, posted it on Weibo in an understatement, and clicked on a few media to clarify the matter, so he didn't do more. much interference.
Unexpectedly, after only one afternoon, the situation has completely changed.
The replies that helped him to rant about Gu Xi like a storm seemed to disappear without a sound, and the few solitary sunspots seemed especially pitiful. In a short afternoon, it has completely shown a polarized situation from before.
"I let it go, but I didn't catch up with a few fast-handed media. They sent out the interview with pictures first. Teacher Gu was injured on his face, and it was obvious..."
The voice on the phone was cautious, for fear of touching his bad head: "And we- we may not know enough in advance, Gu Xi seems to be very unable to play, and in the show, he was easily thrown to the ground by Wu Zhi for more than ten times. This time, every time I visit the class, the martial arts scenes are also not good, and it has already formed a set in the hearts of the audience..."
"What do you mean, you also say that I am an embroidered pillow?!"
Ning Feiping also knew about this, but it was true that he was beaten so badly today that he couldn't hold back his breath, so he made up his mind to take this opportunity to teach him another lesson.
Thinking of the cynicism on his Weibo, Ning Feiping couldn't help raising his voice. Remembering that he was still on the set, he held back his anger: "First delete the comments and control the comments, I'm looking at trouble!"
"But Brother Ning, now—"
The voice on the phone faltered, apparently embarrassed.
In the black situation of the whole network, the brainless black material is overwhelming, and no one says anything that is so conspicuous. But when those navy soldiers stopped abruptly at a certain point in time, the black material that Ning Feiping continued to operate was highlighted by loneliness.
Netizens' comments have bottomed out, almost the whole network is sniping at who has been maliciously accusing the comments. The original Zhou Tong's Weibo has almost fallen, but Zhou Tong never speaks, and Ning Feiping, who jumped out, naturally became A new round of public criticism.
If you continue to delete comments now, when you can't control it, the rebound will not necessarily be so serious.
Ning Feiping held his breath again and again, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed, and said sharply: "No but, clean up the comment area for me!"
His studio was originally to serve him thoroughly, and no one dared to explain more, and he could only respond on the phone.
Ning Feiping squeezed the phone tightly, and continued to suppress his anger: "Re-edit the words he said, and then send them out - he said that he was frustrated and dissatisfied with his acting career, and he directly criticized the current state of the entertainment industry. I see him in the future. Can't wait any longer... Are those reporters holding down the video?"
"Hold it down, it's definitely held down."
Seeing that his tone had softened, he was relieved on the phone and responded: "Even that reporter named Duan Zhicheng has been temporarily 'leave' by us. Until he understands, his editor-in-chief won't let him post something..."
Ning Feiping twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes showing some icy coldness: "That's good. Find a few people with provocative writing, write the announcement a little more provocative, it's better to link up with a few official accounts, and the emotion will be directed towards entertainment. All right, act fast."
This was the ultimate move he had calculated. He originally planned to wait until the final "Journey" was completely scheduled to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop. Since the trouble has reached this point, he can't blame him for completely forcing people to death.
He wanted to explain a few more words, but Liang Yuan's urging voice had come again. Ning Feiping hurriedly hung up the phone and ran over, only to feel that his mood was much better.
Always thinking about the results of this time, Ning Feiping's state was much worse than usual, and the two scenes added up to NG more than ten times. Liang Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, and he was scolded by a violent storm until his face was pale. Seeing that it was almost late at night, he could only stop work for the time being and put all the people back.
Although Ning Feiping was trained for a while, he was not in a bad mood. He shuffled back to his residence, and his assistant immediately greeted him with quick steps.
"How about it, has the wind of public opinion changed?"
The editors under my own hands are all capable, and they can easily write black and white, black and white, and put together a few words casually. Even the parties themselves are not sure whether they really said it.
Ning Feiping was so complacent that he didn't even care about being scolded by Liang Yuan. He took a glass of red wine and took a sip. He let someone help him take off his coat, and leaned closer to the sofa: "Say it."
"Brother Ning..."
The assistant walked over tremblingly, lowered his head and dared not speak.
Seeing that his tone was wrong, Ning Feiping frowned, couldn't help but grabbed the tablet in his hand, closed the pop-up window that popped up out of nowhere, and quickly scrolled down a few pages.
"Come here and execute it in public. I have learned a lot. It turns out that it is so black by editing black people..."
"The cut is so good, if I hadn't watched the live recording, I would have believed it."
"If I have this technology, I will probably be able to confess my name to me _(┐「ε:)_」
"Upstairs?? After you have confessed in public, let's understand! Cute boy, let's understand!"
"What are you thinking about upstairs? That's obviously a family that depends on each other, okay? Brothers, please!"
"Brotherhood is not yy plus one, such a good boy, you can bear to think about it..."
"That's right, what are you guys thinking?? Boss Gu is obviously supporting their little assistant! How can something so simple be complicated?"
"When he said he could dive, then he dived. You really believe in his ability... Is it because he beat Ning Feiping into pieces, and made you have some blind confidence :)"
"Speaking of Mr. Ning, this time the editing plus the public account package, this familiar style of bossy, Mr. Ning has not calmed down yet?"
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Ning Feiping saw the blue veins bursting, and tightly grasped the tablet in his hand, his voice was hoarse and almost angry: "Where is the live broadcast?"