At this time, Yiyi had a conversation in which Yang Can explained to her that she was engaged in the media.
"The media industry is actually doing two things, one is to make things happen to people, and the other is to make people lose things."
"What is success and failure?"
"The so-called success means that no matter what kind of thing, we can write positively. Naturally, we don’t need to say good things. Take negative news as an example. We can also follow the path of success. The name is one. A major incident occurred in a local area. I can write that the local "government" actively organized rescue and rescue operations. It was obviously a major case that occurred in one place. We can also write that the local "government" judicial organs meticulously investigated and solved the case quickly.
And if we want to defeat a person, we only need to pick other people’s "problems" everywhere, like the cross talk of "There are "problems" mentioned by Jiang Kun, so that good things often turn into bad things, letting the original Leaders who are not ready to lose their positions and dismiss their veiled hats may be removed, depending on how the media operates the lens and pen in their hands. "
What makes Yiyi's impression particularly deep is that after Yang Can said this truth, he emphasized one more point:
"However, whether it is success or failure, we must maintain a basic point while gaining benefits. That is the interests of the people of our country. I can't control other media. However, the media under the top media must not be corrupted. As a political tool, we neither fabricate those eulogizing cloaks for our country, nor can we discredit our land! This is our bottom line for making money. If anyone dares to step on, no matter who it is, Yang Can will kick him out. Being top-notch and frustrated must not give him any chance to gain a foothold in the media industry.
Yang Can's gritted teeth and ferocious expression now seemed vivid, and Yiyi was stunned for a while, looking at Yang Can, but seeing him leaning on the wall with a relaxed face, there was no blaming at all.
Laura was gesturing desperately next to the male reporter who asked the question to continue attacking Yiyi, she must dig out some violent information from her mouth. They traveled all the way to China not just to get a simple news. News must rise to a certain ideological contrast, only in the United States will audiences like it...
It’s the same in any country. Citizens of every country like to see the distress of other countries. Only this kind of comparison can make them feel more valuable. The United States, which is known as the world’s latest advancement, is no exception. Americans also like to be on TV. See the superiority of one's own country, whether it is real or fictitious.
Yang Can, smoking a cigarette, watched Yiyi struggle from a distance and sighed slightly. Yeah, the helper he found wanted to save Nan Chu and was in distress, but now he was facing a dilemma. Yiyi really followed Does Fox want the answer back and forth to them? Unconditional cooperation, this is the only way to satisfy Fox, perhaps the only vitality for Nan Chu.
Under everyone's attention, Yiyi stood up suddenly, shocking everyone.
"Stop... wait, it's still recording, what are you doing?" Laura called out angrily, rushed into the camera and asked, even several Nanchu employees looked here with reproachful eyes.
Yiyi suddenly squinted and smiled, turned to the dumbfounded male reporter, clenched his fist and stretched out his middle finger, and squeezed an extremely authentic English sentence from between his teeth: "**~~!"
This sentence is so simple that even a few old editors in their early sixties can understand English. With the addition of Yiyina's international gestures, everyone is stunned. The imposing "force" Laura instinctively opens her mouth. I can’t believe all of this. This Chinese girl is not just a gentle and skillful, charming ninja, how can she "show" the rebellious expression of these rebellious adolescent girls in a blink of an eye, her The action, the accent, is too authentic...
"Translate to them, pack things and let them go... We won't record this show." Yiyi pointed her finger at the translation, which she said to all the employees present.
"Mr. Ma... Are you sure?" "Can you give me a reason?" "Why interrupt?" Several people in charge of this interview approached and asked with different expressions.
Yiyi's face became cold, and his tone instantly filled the scene with a low pressure. The tiger didn't show his power. Do you really think she is a cat
"When do I need to explain to you?"
The speed of Yiyi's face change is unimaginable. Her previous honest image of Yang Can's puppet was instantly overturned.
Yang Can watched the air at the scene filled with countless pieces of blue "color" consciousness, and watched her energy instantly soared to level 378. He couldn't help but feel an invisible and inexplicable pressure, and he couldn't help but "touch". Chin, very surprised, this little girl is really not easy, but the potential of her young age is really bottomless.
There was a murderous atmosphere in the room, and the people on Nanchu TV didn’t consciously trembled in their hearts. They had no doubt that as long as they dared to question Mr. Ma’s instructions, they were determined to leave immediately, and the few people who asked just now responded the fastest. , Quickly collected the on-site equipment and drove the Fox staff loudly.
"Quickly go... Quickly go, no more! No more!" "I don't understand human words... get out... !"
Laura and those Americans all looked incredulous and couldn't understand why these Chinese people changed their minds and yelled in English: "We have an agreement...! You can't do this! This is illegal!" "You guys" Are you crazy? The interview must be completed..."
When Lola was driven by someone, with her long brown hair and disheveled hair, she walked back with Yang Can, and she took his arm and stared and threatened: "Mr. Yang, think carefully, this is really you. Is it the final decision? You have to bear the legal responsibility, according to our American law..."
Shaking an agreement initially initialed by Ma Yiyi. Although this draft agreement is not legally recognized in China, it is valid in any state in the United States. This is why Laura is so angry.
"Sorry, Ms. Lola, you came to the wrong place." Yang Can grabbed the agreement with a smile, and tore to pieces in front of the dumbfounded Lola: "We have a saying in China, my world, i rule. Call the shots)” Throw the confetti up and let the white fragments fly all over the sky.
Turning his head and beckoning Zhou Hongliang to come over and say: "Remember, destroy all their recorded materials. If you ask them to bring back something, I will kick your old boy's ass."
Yang Can’s fierce and vulgar words stopped in Zhou Hongliang’s ears but felt extremely refreshed. He smiled and patted his chest: "You can put your heart in your stomach, Manager Yang, today I will let go of a related photo. I don’t need Zhou Hongliang. If you kick, you will jump to Changjiang by yourself tomorrow. I have long seen these old beauties displeased."
Under the gazes of support, opposition, and doubt, when Lola’s gang came, the amazing Fox TV crews were almost driven out of Nanchu Satellite TV like an insurance salesperson...
Yang Can watched the endgame, arranged related matters to Su Dong and the others, and ordered that these few days he did not understand the soldiers, and he drove a Hummer to get off near the Zhonghuan Road. The bright night in the city center was "fascinating" and "fascinating." Li, the cars speeding on the road were steaming hot, and the night wind that wandered through the city was slightly fishy.
Yiyi was nowhere to be seen after the incident during the day, and she didn't answer the phone call, just sent a text message for Yang Can to come to this restaurant.
Entering the European-style restaurant, there is a low "fascinating" violin music in the ears. In the interior corner of the restaurant, the violinist is wearing a dark red satin evening dress, with an elegant and "fascinating" posture.
This is the western restaurant with the best environment in Nanshi. The owner is a Frenchman. The restaurant is spacious and bright. The decoration is simple and elegant. The corner deputy is inlaid with polished bronze reliefs. Yiyi sits at the table by the window and inherits the orange. The color dress, the fragrant shoulders are soft and smooth, the arms are bent on the table, and the blue table cloth is set against the blue "color" table cloth, the grammar is as white as jade, and the slender and crystal clear wrists lightly support the round chin, it seems Looking at the bright night'color' outside the window, his eyes were a little red, as if he had cried.
Yang Can looked at her consciousness and gently hugged Yiyi into her arms from behind for a few seconds before walking to the opposite position and asking her, "What's the matter today? Take the initiative to ask me to eat?"
"I'm very sorry for you today, I must let you scold me formally." Yiyi's tone was a little sad, and she didn't look like she was on the TV station just now.
"Why should I scold you?"
Yiyi raised his head and looked at Yang Can's eyes, with a self-blaming expression in her eyes: "Cold me for doing this for nothing, not enough, more than failing, call me stupid, be smart, do bad things with kindness..." Seeing Yang Can suddenly block with fists With a grin, he couldn't help but angrily clicked him under the dining table and said: "I'm so sincere... What are you laughing at?"
"I'm thinking, with your Chinese level, if you don't interrupt you, see how many allegorical words, idioms, etc. can you continue to say." Yang Can beckoned to the waiter to order. Looking at Yiyi’s sharp eyeliner and long, trembling eyelashes, he looked at him a little angrily, and could not help teasing: “I think you must have a tradition of staring at handsome guys, right? , As for looking at me affectionately in front of so many people?"
"Look at your size, you are... You Yang family ancestors wrote the clause of'If you don't brag, you will die'." Yiyi finally laughed out loud. The depressive atmosphere before disappeared in a few words, watching Yang Can still sighed and asked:
"You really don't blame me. After this time, my mother will definitely not blame me, but will only blame you. Fox TV is also offended, and your plan for the American strategy is also in trouble..."
"Do I have any losses?" Yang Can spread out his hands and smiled disapprovingly: "The big deal is to start all over again. Even if I go bankrupt now, I will be able to make the top media bigger and stronger in half a year, not to mention this time. The banning of "News Site" may be the opportunity for us to take off..."
"But comfort me. Of course, I know that the public opinion of the outside world is on our side. As long as the "News Site" is broadcast again in the short term, all the disadvantages will become advantages. I am afraid that the SARFT will be there. After dragging for a few months or even half a year, we just played... I really don't know where this confidence came from." Yiyi smiled bitterly.
Yang Can smiled and said nothing. He did not have confidence in the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television, but in the overall environment. What he firmly believes is that he is always a fact of the report, as long as the fact is the bright side. , The more the noise reaches the end, the more it will spread out under the sun.
No matter how powerful and capable people there are in this world, no one dares to "show" his dirty side in the light, which is the so-called great road he firmly believes in.
So even if it is the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, which is often referred to by Qianfu, he also believes that this organization exists for the avenue. Its fundamental interest is not to block hostile forces, but to maintain the media industry environment. He does not believe that the leadership of the Radio, Film and Television Bureau is stupid. At the point where a sensational fact will be forcibly covered up, no one organization will fight against the public opinion of the public, no one can, no one is so stupid.
After dinner, the two walked together under the bright night of the city center.
"Why don't we fake marriage? Let's lie to my dad's funds first... No need to be so troublesome." Yiyi suddenly turned to look at Yang Can.
Looking at the apology and ambition in Yiyi's eyes, twisting her slightly sweaty palms, Yang Can also thought about it, but immediately rejected the idea.
"Fart, what fake marriage? I lied to you and divorced again? How do you marry in the future? If you want to get married, you will really get married." Yang Can also clasped his soft body tightly.
"Move away..." Yiyi smiled and pushed Yang Can's hand away: "You really want to be beautiful. I, the second generation of the top five rich women in China, don't know how many poor boys dream of it. It's cheap for you. Wolf? I might as well save a young down-and-out entrepreneur. I can also find a handsome and taller one."
The last two words of Yiyi were almost yelled out. People on the street couldn’t help but pay attention to her, showing a strange expression. Yang Can looked at her consciousness and felt extremely warm in her heart. This Nizi knew her own "sexuality". Ge, she didn't want to embarrass herself by saying this deliberately, and couldn't help but grab her little head into her arms.
"I'm not dead enough, just save me... Don't you want to start again..."
When Yiyi arrived home, the moment the door was closed, Yang Can’s sex in Yang Can’s body ignited, pressing the door and Yiyi’s forceful kiss, Yiyi was surprisingly quiet and did not resist. After a long time, he lost his dazzling consciousness. Li wakes up, she helps Yang Can enter the bathroom to fill the water. Yang Can asks her to wash first. Looking at Yiyi's graceful posture after taking off her dress from the frosted glass, Yang Can can't help but grabbing the frosted glass door of the bathroom to enter.
Yiyixiumei Weiwei grabbed the doorknob to stop him. She was only wearing red "color" underwear with lace edges, her tender feet barely stepped on the non-slip floor tiles, and her chest was covered with one hand. Where could she be covered? The delicate and white skin on the body may be because of the hot steam in the bathroom or because of the shyness of the pinkish "color". The tall body is graceful and graceful. Tall chest, slender waist, slender white legs. All exudes the charm of youthful "sex".
Yang Can looked at Xinyiyima, how could he wait for Yiyi to finish taking a bath before going to take a bath. "Putting" his hand in the door to prevent Yiyiguan from closing the door, salivating his face and said, "You are going to save me... I'm having trouble breathing now, and I need first aid."
"I used to think you were quite serious and steady, you turned out to be a rascal..."
In fact, Yiyi wasn't too resistant, just some kind of instinctive reaction, clutching her chest and turning around, where did she think of Yang Can pulling the edge of her panties behind her, pulling it narrowly into the "butt" ditch. Yiyi had to hide in the bathtub with his underwear. The body was immersed in water before taking off the underwear.
Yang Can jumped into the bathtub and hugged Yiyi's small waist, let her sit on her body, and watched her extremely seductive, crystal-clear lips, printed on them, and the tip of her tongue stuck out and pried her neatly like a jade shell. The teeth are about to suck the fragrant tongue in her lips. "Wait." Yiyi wanted to flee to sex, twisting her face to prevent Yang Can from "chaotically" kissing, struggling for a while, as Yang Can was thin, panting lightly, a flush of "flash" on her face, slowly violent Together, amidst the ticking sound of water droplets, the two of them died passionately in the bathtub...
In the morning, Yang Can picked up the phone to condolences to Zheng Chucheng, and asked him to monitor Yang Xiuya's progress. He didn't dare to talk to her for a while, watching Yiyi come in and hung up the phone.
Yiyi wears a white "color" t-shirt on her upper body, with a long hem knotted around her waist, so that her chest and waist are narrow. There is nothing in the t-shirt, but she wears a perfect breast shape; her lower body only wears a cotton beach. The shorts, covered by the floral apron tied around the waist, "showed" plump and round white and tender long legs, as if there was nothing in them.
Yang Can hung up the phone, rolled over in the middle of the bed, rolled to the end of the bed and hugged Yiyi's waist, let her sit in her arms, but restlessly rubbed her jade-like thighs with her hands. The skin on the inner side is especially delicate, and if you twist it a little harder, it seems to be able to twist out the water.
Yiyi couldn't help itching. She wanted to avoid Yang Can's hands. Feng Qiao's "buttock" twisted between Yang Can's chest and abdomen. He smiled and said, "I didn't save enough in the water last night~? You rascal. Ask for a bargain..." Keep your face as serious as possible.
Thinking of the changeable mind of this girl, she didn't know when she would meet such a gentle opportunity, Yang Can kissed Yiyiyan's wet lips for a long time before getting up to wash. The man was washing in the bathroom, poking out his head and asking Yiyi: "Don't go to work today, just stay in the hotel."
Yiyi took the clothes to Yang Can, squeezing Yang Can's earlobes with her lush, jade-white fingers, shaking them gently: "The beauty you want, even if you don't go to the TV station, I still have to go to Guojian. You think you all look like you. , When the leader does not care about anything, then trust the people below."
Yang Can’s cell phone rang at this time, and Yiyi flipped it over and saw that there was only an unfamiliar number on it. It was a simple sentence: “After two hours from the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television, the news site can be broadcast again. Be prepared...
"Look... Someone is teasing you... You see how many people you have offended..." Yiyi smiled bitterly and handed the phone to Yang Can. Yang Can smiled and took a look at the text message, then looked at the phone number, his face " "Look" couldn't help but sighed with mixed happiness and sorrow:
"It seems that today is indeed going to work, and I am going to go to Nanchu. Today's show will be on stage within one day."
"Why don't you really believe it?" Yiyi's mind was blank.
Two hours later, Yang Can was sitting in front of the computer with a group of people waiting, constantly refreshing the interface. Everyone believed that his prediction would come true. Today, "News Site" will lift the ban, which is simply impossible. The efficiency of the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television has never been so high. According to the process, they can delay for three months, and then use the excuse of in-depth investigation to investigate the situation for three months, and finally notify the results.
In the silence, everyone was a little impatient, but did not dare to make a sound. Suddenly they heard a "come out!" The assistant in charge of refreshing the network interface was a little bit excited, almost yelling.
Everyone stared at the projection on the wall, several of them lifted their eyes, and some people "rubbed" their eyes with a look of disbelief, really! ? Some news from Manager Yang is true! ? The ban of the Radio, Film and Television Bureau that was like Mount Tai was lifted!
"Refresh it again, check the date and website, and see if you are mistaken." Zheng Chucheng's voice trembled slightly, almost unable to control his emotions. Sometimes it was just a thin line from hell to heaven. This depressed atmosphere , So that all hope was wiped out, Zheng Chucheng just watched the Nanchu that he had worked so hard to die every day. That kind of complete despair once flooded all his nerves like the sea. At this time, he couldn't admit this suddenness. Up in ecstasy.
"Mr. Zheng is right! All data is normal..." The assistant repeatedly checked several articles before exclaiming excitedly.
The people present were stunned for a few seconds before they burst into cheers. Su Dong and a few others even jumped up from the bench, and some of them were angry, and even started to curse their mothers directly: "Damn it, God has it." Eyes!!!" "Sorry, the old boys from the Radio, Film and Television Bureau have "sex"..."
In the excitement of everyone, Yang Can lightly lit a cigarette with a hint of smile, and took a sip of enjoyment. Finally, when the day came when the cocoon became a butterfly, Zheng Chucheng suddenly became pale and covered his head with cold sweat. As if she was about to fall off her chest, everyone exclaimed and quickly supported her.
"Mr. Zheng...has high blood pressure, hurry up... Get him to bed and rest..." "It seems like angina? Get the "medicine" quickly, and bring the oxygen cylinder of Zheng's office company... "
A few people were panicking and preparing to lift people, and others were about to hit 120. Yang Can immediately supported Zheng Chucheng from behind, and the powerful consciousness energy was transmitted over, instantly suppressing the black "color" energy in his heart. After going down, I've used body linking many times, and this kind of acute "sex" episodes of small "problems" is quite familiar.
"It's okay, it's okay, just sit down." Yang Can smiled and patted the shoulders of the agitated management. The few people were still saying, "Nothing, look at his face. The "color" is all white..." When I lowered my head, I saw that Zheng Chucheng's face was flushed, and the blood "color" had been restored, and even stood up by himself. Several people were surprised.
Old man Zheng's breath eased. He just stood firm, and immediately shouted: "What a daze, tonight is the broadcast day of the news scene... We only have one day, hurry up, all the staff, all the staff are dispatched... Now !"
"Mr. Zheng, no need, it's ready." Yang Can smiled and waved his hand, indicating that everyone would stop acting. After snapping his fingers, he saw the door open, and seven or eight people walked in...