Let you shoot a promotional video, but you shoot Xiuchun Dao

Such sour words actually came from Zhang Conveyor's mouth.

Fang Xin was simply unbelievable.

"Isn't this guy very confident before? Why is he half-dead now, with the sour smell of Kong Yiji in his speech?"

Judy was equally puzzled.

"And his account should be managed by the studio. Is the gold medal behind-the-scenes entertainment company going to collapse now?"

"Don't you do crisis public relations?"

They silently checked the movement below.

Unfortunately, when they saw the message, several hours had actually passed.

Zhang conveyed it early.

However, due to the low degree of attention to himself and his works, there are no fans looking forward to it.

Moreover, there are quite a few diehard fans, and most of them are passers-by who jump back and forth in the drama famine.

Few people speak and criticize for him in the comment area.

This directly led to a large number of passers-by and water friends rushing to the comment area conveyed by Zhang, and began to fight against Yin and Yang.

"It's true that I'm old, why don't I quit the entertainment industry and go to a nursing home for the elderly!"

"If you can't do it, you can do it if you can't do it? Why do you have to rely on others if you can't do it yourself?"

"I said, why is Hei Fangxin so popular recently? It turns out that you are behind the scenes!"

"Pfft!"

Fang Xin burst out laughing.

"I found that these netizens are too hurtful, and one or two of them are stabbing their hearts in the heart!"

"And the eye knows the pearl!"

Zhu Di and Cao Qingshui also followed the quack music.

But after the music was over, they thought of a serious problem.

"Zhang Conveyor is just a small person who jumped out. How many cakes from the big brothers in the entertainment industry have been moved behind your back, I'm afraid you can't do it!"

"You have to be careful next time!"

Cao Qingshui has been in this industry for so many years, and he can clearly see the little tricks of many people.

He naturally knew very well, what would happen to someone who was pushed into a hurry?

For example, for investors, smashing the word-of-mouth of the work they invested in is equivalent to destroying their money, and they are very likely to be retaliated against!

He was very worried...Fang Xin might also be retaliated against like that!

As if seeing what the two people in front of him were thinking, Fang Xin quickly reached out and waved in front of them, urging them to calm down.

"Please! My matter is not serious enough, I will continue to work hard on filming and variety shows!"

He reached out and pinched the faces of the two of them.

Ah!
Feels very good.

Then, with his hand behind his back, he left the office like a wolf with a big tail.

Cao Qingshui was left looking at Zhu Di in a daze.

"So, he has a solution to the problem?"

Judy answered with a complicated mood.

"It should be, otherwise he wouldn't be so relaxed."

Zhang's public opinion about Fang Xin was overthrown in less than half a day on the Internet.

A sour director who secretly ridiculed himself, and a talented and broad-minded wit.

Who should I trust?
Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts!

Perhaps because he was completely cornered, Zhang conveyed several personal updates in succession.

One of them was rare and no one questioned it.

"I've always been curious. Professor Liu and the Cultural and Propaganda Department promoted Fang Xin as a cultural person, and claimed that the historical materials provided by Fang Xin can fill in the gaps in our Chinese history."

"Professor Liu, who has a team of dozens of people, can't do this. How can he, a director, tell the truth accurately?"

"And where did he get these historical and cultural materials? Is it related to private collections of cultural relics?"

……

The continuous questioning throughout the essay almost made people speechless.

If there were people who helped Fang Xin fight back at the beginning, they even praised Fang Xin as a genius.

In the end, in the face of all kinds of doubts, no one dared to speak up.

The trolls like to make gods most, and they also like to watch gods fall from the altar.

Regarding this article, trolls and trolls received a large number of purchase comments and recommendations, and it quickly became a hot search.

Unreasonable netizens came in and thought that Fang Xin's house had collapsed. After learning about a series of doubts, they followed the pace of being led away, asking Fang Xin and the Cultural and Propaganda Department to give a clear explanation.

This is what bothers Fang Xin the most.

Explain what?
Explain how your system came about?

Explain that you are not actually Fang Xin in this world?
Does anyone believe this?

It is estimated that he will be arrested as a lunatic.

Right now, in addition to dealing with netizens, he also has to fool around in front of the Cultural and Propaganda Department and his relatives and friends to convince them of his words.

what can we do about it?

Fang Xin fell into deep distress.

At the same time, the film and television base of "Qing Ping Le" has been set up in Hengdian.

The crew officially started filming, and Liu Juntong also sent the relevant service in time.

After reading the script, the actors and others quickly devoted themselves to introducing the characters.

Everything is proceeding step by step.

Except Fang Xin.

"You tell me the truth!"

In the corner, Liu Juntong held Fang Xin and asked in a rambling manner.

"I've been wanting to ask you before, this movie and TV series, as well as the variety show you filmed, are said to be based on history and culture, so where did you know these real history and culture?"

"Is it really all ancestral?"

Like a little old man, Liu Juntong kept asking questions.

Fang Xin sighed.

A troubled look appeared on his face.

In fact, it has already been prepared to deal with it.

"Actually, if you carefully study the historical and cultural gaps of our Chinese nation, you will find that it is not completely untraceable."

"I used to love studying historical relics the most, and I also liked reading books the most. In addition, my rational thinking is relatively strong, so I am good at connecting many clues together."

"After constructing a general framework, fill it with corresponding historical content, and this will form the history I teach you."

"Not only I can, but other people can too, but no one is willing to patiently search for clues from such a huge project!"

Liu Juntong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start.

Because he used to do that too.

Does anyone really infer a dynasty whose history has become blank just based on the clues of the historical documents left behind?
Then he is really a god!

Liu Juntong went over the logic and patted Fang Xin on the shoulder heavily.

"I just said that you are definitely not the kind of person who makes up things, and you have some aliens involved, and the metaphysics of rebirth..."

Hearing the last word, Fang Xin was obviously a little guilty.

But he still waved his hand and forcibly met his and Professor Liu's eyes.

"Could you please believe in scientific values?"

"A professor of history, don't let me feel that the teacher is dealing with feudal superstition!"

This remark was not harsh, even with a hint of joking.

Liu Juntong could hear it.

With a smile, he revealed the matter.

The Cultural and Propaganda Department also gave an answer.

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