My system can be changed

After finishing speaking, Lin Haoyu showed an evil smile on his face, then put one hand into his pocket, and put the other hand in front of Liu Ziyue.

Ok?
Liu Ziyue lost her composure for an instant, covered her chest with horror on her face, glanced up and down at Lin Haoyu, and tremblingly said:
"Hey! You, you, what do you want to do, I am the only daughter of the Liu family, you have to think clearly!"

Eerie atmosphere.

Lin Haoyu looked mockingly at Liu Ziyue, who was blushing in front of him, reached out and took the paper on the table, glanced at it, and said with a sneer:
"Yo yo, I didn't expect our Miss Liu to check a whole piece of information about me, Lin Haoyu."

Swish!
In an instant, Liu Ziyue snatched the paper with a blushing face, and said angrily:

"Yes, I want you to take care of it! What I do is my freedom, and it's not your turn to worry about it."

Lin Haoyu was not angry, he smacked his lips, supported the table with a smile, and grinned:
"So, what program I want to film and when it will be broadcast is also my freedom?"

Even if he was given a late-night slot, Lin Haoyu wouldn't make a special trip, but now he doesn't even broadcast it, Lin Haoyu is so angry.

Why, you Liu family really want to do things like this?
Liu Ziyue calmed down her heartbeat slightly, cleaned up the table, stared at Lin Haoyu vigilantly, and said:
"Of course not. This is my responsibility. Your program is too dangerous and can easily teach children badly. Is there something wrong with not broadcasting it?"

Teach children badly?
Lin Haoyu laughed out of breath. In that case, wouldn't it mean that all the programs in the world can't be aired?
"Heh, Liu Ziyue, let me warn you, the patience of labor and capital is limited. If you can't make up your mind, call Liu Feiwen, and if you can't, then call Liu Wupo for labor and capital!"

Lin Haoyu slapped the table indifferently and angrily, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly approached Liu Ziyue.

Feeling oppressive, tense, Liu Ziyue felt that her whole body was occupied by the other party's eyes and momentum for a moment, and she quickly backed away a little, but unfortunately, she was firmly fixed in place by the chair.

Liu Ziyue, who wanted to cry without tears, managed to hold up a smile, and said with a smirk:
"Hey, then what, Brother Yu, calm down."

Liu Ziyue glanced anxiously at an envelope on the side drawer, which contained the audit results obtained by Liu Feiwen from the Incineration Bureau, which was too dangerous to broadcast.

Frowning tightly, Liu Ziyue sighed:
"I'm not the only one who said this. The second brother also got an audit result from the Incineration Bureau. I really can't do anything about it."

snort!
Lin Haoyu snorted coldly, turned his hands away, turned around and twisted his neck, saying:

"These so-called 'teaching children bad' programs in China are just excuses made by the incompetent education system and incompetent parents. If you can't solve it, then I can only go to the incineration department to watch it."

What the Incineration Bureau has done in recent years has made many people in Huaxia scold, but just like today's things, Lin Haoyu also knows that this is not the original intention of the Incineration Bureau.

The Liu family's pressure was enough to kill the Incineration Bureau countless times, not to mention that there were high-level officials above the Incineration Bureau.

The social atmosphere is always like this, advanced thinking is suppressed, moderate ideas are promoted, Lin Haoyu has long been dissatisfied with many things in the entertainment industry.

"Okay, I won't talk about too many things, Liu Ziyue, give me a message with Liu Feiwen, and say that his good days are coming to an end."

Lin Haoyu smiled coldly, walked out of Liu Ziyue's sight, and walked towards the gate with a cold face.

Incineration Bureau?

Don't be afraid!
"As long as the Minister of Culture doesn't stand up, the Incineration Bureau should give me a little face as an S-level star. The Liu family is not that capable!"

The veins on Lin Haoyu's forehead bulged slightly, and his smile became more ferocious.

Lin Haoyu, who was cured of procrastination suddenly, rushed to the gate of the Incineration Bureau, strode in, and asked a staff member casually.

"I'm sorry, may I ask which department is in charge of program review?"

Lin Haoyu smiled softly, without showing any anger at all.

The staff was stunned for a moment, then widened their eyes in horror, and quickly reacted, laughing:

"Brother Yu! Fuck it's you! Come and let me take you there!"

"It's work."

He quickly followed the other party, and within a few minutes, he came to an audit office. When he entered the door, he saw a gray-haired audit director solemnly reviewing the program in front of him.

"Director, this is Lin Haoyu, I've come to see you for something."

The staff put down these words, smiled and nodded with Brother Yu, and quickly left the scene.

Lin Haoyu blinked, found a seat and sat down without hesitation, clicked his tongue and said:
"What, this audit director, my mouth is a bit dry, do you have tea?"

The name of the audit director is Ji Shang, and he is close to sixty years old. I don't know if it's because of hard work or some other reason, his hair is completely gray.

Ji Shang twisted his neck and made a rattling sound, Ji Shang immediately said indifferently with displeasure:

"I don't have tea, do you want a ban order from the Incineration Bureau?"

The reason why the Incineration Bureau is called the Incineration Bureau is that apart from the supreme review power, it is this ban order that makes all the stars in the Chinese world regard it as an order.

Ji Shang narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head, glanced at the person who came, and said lightly:
"Oh? So it's the new S-level star, Lin Haoyu. I don't know why you came here this time?"

Ji Shang clicked his tongue, continued to look down at the program being reviewed in front of him, and by the way, took out a business card from the desktop and threw it at Lin Haoyu.

"Clap."

It was accurate, the business card fell right into Lin Haoyu's hand, causing him to blink his eyes, and it took him a long time to react.

"Director Ji Shang—huh? You, you are the deputy director and audit director of the Incineration Bureau?!"

Lin Haoyu's pupils suddenly dilated, fixedly staring at the three words that surprised him, and took a deep breath.

The deputy director of the incineration bureau just sat in front of him like this? !
Lin Haoyu swallowed secretly, smiled, and flattered:
"Then, deputy director, didn't I record an adventure program of "SKY MAN" a few days ago? I see that the result of your review is that it is not allowed to be broadcast, for fear of teaching children?"

If it wasn't for meeting the deputy director, Lin Haoyu wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense, and he would go straight up to a set of gossip boxing
But you can't use such a rough method to deal with the deputy director. Once he is given a ban order, Lin Haoyu's star career in this life will almost come to an end.

Dazed for a second, Ji Shang frowned, recalled it carefully, turned out a record book in doubt, shook his head, and said seriously:
"No, boy, you haven't had any programs pass me recently. The review form you saw was either a fake, or it was approved by the director himself."

Ji Shang frowned, touched his nose, and sighed slightly.

A few days ago, when the Liu family came, he also took it into his heart, but he had more than enough energy, and the power of the bureau chief was much greater than him.

Lin Haoyu was taken aback, and quickly thanked:

"Then thank you Director Ji, I'll go to the director's office to see what he has to say."

Ji Shang nodded slowly, watched Lin Haoyu's figure fade away with some aggrieved eyes, gritted his teeth, sighed and clenched his fists suddenly.

"Ugh!"

The pressure in Ji Shang's heart suddenly increased, he clicked his tongue and said:

"The climate of the Incineration Bureau is getting worse day by day! I, an old man, can only watch the younger generation fight against the director."
It's not that Ji Shang is timid, but that he doesn't have the ability to win at all, and if he fights, he will retire early at best.

Lin Haoyu strode into the director's office, this time he didn't need anyone to lead him, it happened to be a few rooms away.

"Are you the director of the Incineration Bureau?"

Lin Haoyu blinked, poked his head in, and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the seat, staring at the paper on the table with a serious face.

The director looked sideways at Lin Haoyu slightly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth and said:
"Isn't this China's S-class star Lin Haoyu, why don't you notify me in advance when the distinguished guests come."

Notice?

Lin Haoyu sneered a few times, and secretly mocked:
"If I had notified you in advance, maybe you would discuss some trick with the Liu family again."

After all, if you can prevent one of your programs from being broadcast, there must be a second or third program.
The director smiled, invited Lin Haoyu in, poured a cup of tea, and said:
"Sit down and talk, drink some tea to moisten your throat, so that you won't have to call me stingy later, brother Yu, and expose me in the whole of China, then I will die."

A mockery, a mockery of Chi Guoguo.

How could Lin Haoyu not understand the meaning?

With a cold snort, he smacked his tongue and said with a sneer:
"Of course not, but I will tell you that the director is kind and loving to the people. In order not to let the children learn bad habits, you don't even allow adventure programs to be broadcast."

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the director is a black sheep—is it possible that these sheep that can haunt and inhale oxygen can harm children?
A good work without positive energy, let alone another ten years, a hundred years and a thousand years, the descendants of China will still not be able to obtain a truly meaningful childhood.

Lin Haoyu sneered at the rise of Guoman, and said that Guoman will really rise when there is no review and ban.

The director looked slightly stunned, and laughed boldly to conceal his inner anger, saying:
"Brother Yu is still so humorous."

As he said that, the director glanced at Lin Haoyu with a slight twinkle in his eyes, and sighed softly.

After all, the Liu family is just a small family. Even with a military background, compared to Brother Yu's influence in the entertainment industry, it is still much smaller.

The consequences of being exposed by the stars are beyond the imagination of people in their group system—it's hell!
"To do this is to be benevolent."

The director gritted his teeth, smiled and took off a special review paper from the table beside him, waved his pen, and said with an embarrassed smile: