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Chapter 177 What all husbands point to, one husband is in charge (1 in 2 chapter)

Chapter 177 What all husbands point to, one husband is in charge (two chapters in one)

"This is Zhou Sen's money, right? Even the local government didn't come out to say anything, but he jumped out first."

"People nowadays want to be famous and want to be crazy, right? Even this traffic is just right?"

"Isn't it against your conscience to do such a thing?"

"Zhao Xiaoguang, you are ashamed to be a teacher!"

Countless accusations and abuse appeared under Zhao Xiaoguang's video.

It's actually quite funny. Zhao Xiaoguang, a rural teacher, didn't think of any other way to help Zhou Sen deal with the current pressure of public opinion. After he contacted the government, the government also said that if Mr. Zhou Sen had not taken the initiative to ask the local government To support his announcement, the government is unlikely to issue an announcement because of Zhao Xiaoguang's application.

But there was no movement from Zhou Sen.

Zhao Xiaoguang also tried every means to go to the fan group of Zhou Sen Fan Support Club to find a way, hoping to contact Zhou Sen.

But Zhou Sen's fans told him about Zhou Sen's itinerary.

Zhou Sen has already made a movie in the United States, and it is estimated that he will not be able to return to China in a short time, and he may not pay attention to the domestic form because he is too serious about making movies.

Zhao Xiaoguang then remembered that the public opinion this time was because Zhou Sen went to become a volunteer before filming a movie in the United States, and that's why he was so criticized by others.

So he watched all the accusations against Zhou Sen all over the world.

"Zhou Sen is like this, isn't he trying to be like that Swiss girl before?"

"Who can tell? Maybe you just want to be an international dog? After all, we local dogs are not likable."

"The guy who worships foreign countries and flirts with foreign countries, went abroad before making a few films in China, wasting those resources for nothing."

So Zhao Xiaoguang chose to step forward and filmed a video to help Zhou Sen clarify, hoping to be able to help Zhou Sen a little bit.

In fact, he doesn't know how to shoot videos. After all, he used to focus on the children and rarely had extra time to swipe his phone and play games.

He also only knows that the Xinfeng platform can post videos.

Zhao Xiaoguang found a place with a nice view and held up a sign that read "I support Zhou Sen with my real name!" and stood in front of a worn-out mobile phone to take photos.

"Ms. Zhao, can I just shoot like this?"

The student Zhao Xiaoguang asked to help first took a short video for Zhao Xiaoguang to see. Only his father used a smartphone at home, and he rarely had the opportunity to touch it.

The curiosity and timidity of mountain children in the face of trendy things are vividly reflected in him.

But he knew that when Mr. Zhao asked him for help, he said that this matter was very important, and now was not the time for him to think about what to play.

Although the student's shooting method was simple and clumsy, Zhao Xiaoguang checked it, and it was quite clear anyway.

It's just that the radio of the mobile phone is not particularly good. After all, although this mobile phone is also a smart phone, it is quite old.

Zhao Xiaoguang could only stand as close as possible so that the phone could clearly record his voice. Although some of his hair missed the shot, the sign he put on his chest did not show up at all.

"Okay, that's fine. I'll take you to eat delicious food after the filming is over."

Zhao Xiaoguang adjusted his position repeatedly, and finally nodded towards his student, just like that!

The old smartphone records a man who looks a little "clumsy" and does not conform to the cutting-edge trend of the times, clumsily holding a sign that looks very rustic, and saying something that sounds very clumsy.

Zhao Xiaoguang firmly grasped the sign on his chest.

"I support Zhou Sen with my real name!" written on it seemed a bit too forceful, and the corners of the words seemed stiff.

Zhao Xiaoguang rarely faces the camera.

The small camera has the pressure of more than dozens of children staring at it.

He would not be so flustered on the podium on weekdays. For some reason, today, his face was flushed, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was so nervous and anxious.

"Hello everyone!"

"I am the principal and teacher of Baikan Primary School, Baikan Township, Quhao County, Linbei City, Hexi Province, Zhao Xiaoguang!"

Zhao Xiaoguang felt that thousands of people appeared in front of his eyes.

Maybe the people he has known, seen, and met in his life don't add up to so many people.

He recalled the discussions he saw on the Internet these days, and the slander and insults he saw towards Zhou Sen.

Those words, those words, were concrete in front of his eyes and struck overwhelmingly.Zhao Xiaoguang had never really met Zhou Sen, but now he suddenly felt that Zhou En might have curled up, numbly enduring the world's wrong scolding, how wronged should he be?

Zhao Xiaoguang thought of the child who was wrongly blamed by him back then, and he remembered a lot.
These memories and imaginations gave Zhao Xiaoguang the confidence to straighten his back.

He is not afraid!
He is a teacher, a teacher who wants to protect all students.

Although Zhou Sen was not his student, he was the benefactor who protected his students.

"I'm here to support Zhou Sen with my real name!"

"Many netizens on the Internet wrongly blamed Zhou Sen. Everyone insulted him with the worst words and words, and used patriotism as an excuse to attack Zhou Sen crazily."

"I don't surf the Internet very much. I don't think Zhou Sen did anything wrong. I don't know why netizens criticize a person like this, a great and hardworking person. But I hope everyone can treat everyone well, don't Recklessly attacking someone you don't know!"

"Zhou Sen is not only a volunteer in the United States, he has also done a lot of charity in China!"

"Our Baikan Primary School is a rural primary school that Zhou Sen does charity for. Our school has been in disrepair for a long time and is almost unusable. This is a poor county and a poor township. The local government has no enough funds to rebuild Baikan Primary School. .If there is no Baikan Primary School, the children here will have to walk more than ten kilometers to the town center to go to school. It is Zhou Sen who gave the children here hope to go to school!"

"The charity work he has done in China should be much more than abroad!"

"I don't know who you are condemning Zhou Sen, but if you still want to condemn him, please step over me!"

"My name is Zhao Xiaoguang!"

At the end of Zhao Xiaoguang's speech, his face was flushed, and his hot cheeks might be able to cook eggs directly.

He took the mobile phone from the student and checked it himself first. He thought it was okay and looked impressive, so he followed the online tutorial instructions and uploaded the video to the Xinfeng platform.

He doesn't know how to promote it, but the students are here and the time is about the same. He has to cook a meal first and take the children to have a meal.

But he waited until he finished cooking and eating with the students, and then opened his video, only to find that there were not many hits at all, and the occasional few comments were just chatting with his students' parents.

They don't seem to care about the content of the video at all.

Zhao Xiaoguang was a little confused.

He began to try to send this video to some wild Zhou Sen fan groups.

The people in these fan groups are pretty good. They told Zhao Xiaoguang that they would repost, like, and comment for him, but the content of this video seems a bit silly, and it doesn’t conform to the current trend and public aesthetics. It may be popularized. Not enough strength.

That night, Zhao Xiaoguang had insomnia again.

He tossed and turned in his bed, unable to sleep.

He thought of the overwhelming abuse and accusations on the Internet, as well as his sporadic views and hits.

Is there really no way?

Zhao Xiaoguang turned sideways and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

Staring at the moonlight, he was thinking, if Zhou Sen fell down after being attacked by others, would the hope of rebuilding Baikan Primary School also fall with Zhou Sen's fall?Or will Baikan Primary School be built, but Zhou Sen will fall?If Zhou Sen falls, who among the thousands of Baikan primary schools in the world will help rebuild them?
Could it be those who are on the Internet, standing where the light comes from, standing at the height of the world, and criticizing Zhou Sen condescendingly?
"Ding"

A reminder sound, Zhao Xiaoguang did not mute, he wanted to keep track of the dynamics of his video, even if anyone saw this video and had comments, Zhao Xiaoguang wanted to explain it to Zhou Sen.

But before he picked up the phone, there was another notification sound and another vibration.

"Ok?"

Zhao Xiaoguang reached out to get the phone.

Before his hand touched the phone, the backlight of his dilapidated phone never went out again, the vibration was vibrating crazily as if the motor had broken down, and the reminder sound kept ringing like a bell.

Zhao Xiaoguang looked at the shiny mobile phone on the table, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He saw hope!
At 27:[-] in the morning, the lights in the office belonging to the Xinfeng Platform Operations Department in the Linda International Building were still on.

It's not that Zhou Lin likes to exploit employees and make them work overtime, but the particularity of the operation department.

This is a 24-hour online department, and it is also a rare three-shift department in Linda International.

They are responsible for manually monitoring videos with a large increase in data at any time. After passing manual review, they choose to block the video or add it to the recommendation.

After all, sometimes, some videos get traffic by dribbling around, while some videos are of very good quality and deserve to be highly recommended.

And tonight they detected a different video.

The leader of the review team is watching this video carefully.

In the monitor, a man holding a sign and blushing is clumsily speaking loudly to the camera.

"Do you support Zhou Sen with your real name?"

The leader of the review team frowned as he watched the man's video.

This is the sixth time she has replayed the video.

It's not that there is anything wrong with this video, but she is weighing in her mind whether she should recommend this video to the operations department and let the operations department promote the video.

She must be firmly on Zhou Sen's side, but she didn't know whether this video would have a good or bad impact on Zhou Sen.

After replaying No.12 times, she resolutely took this video into the office of the Director of Operations.

The director of the operation department is a middle-aged man who looks a bit like a dick. His surname is Fang and his first name is Chen.

According to the gossip of the employees, the director of the company is a baby daddy, but because he couldn't get involved at home, he finally chose Xinfeng to be the director of the operation department.

It is said that he and the big star Zhou Sen had a life-threatening friendship before, they stayed abroad together, and traveled all over the world together.

Now it's just that their director Fang is tied down by his family and can no longer accompany the big star Zhou Sen to travel around the world. That's why the beautiful manager next to Zhou Sen has succeeded in taking over.

"If Brother Chen hadn't given up the chance to be with Asen back then, the person standing by his side now would be you Brother Chen and me!"

This is what Director Fang likes to say most.

Three minutes after the leader of the audit team entered the office of the Director of Operations, Fang Chen came out of the office with the leader of the audit team.

"Everyone, look over here and listen carefully."

The tall Fang Chen has seriousness and concentration that are rarely shown in the company on his face. He is holding a mobile phone in his hand, which is the Xinfeng short video platform, and what is playing is the video of Zhao Xiaoguang.

"This video, now, immediately, immediately use the resources that can be promoted at hand, and the declaration that can be declared, the promotion that can be promoted, and other things, I will talk to Sister Lin."

Fang Chen made an important decision.

This is within his purview.

It's what he thinks he should do.

In the simple hut of the distant Baikan Primary School, Zhao Xiaoguang looked at the message reminders that kept popping up on his mobile phone with surprise.

Countless likes, comments and views came pouring in.

Zhao Xiaoguang couldn't come back to comment.

But he has been holding his mobile phone and replying to every comment that appeared in the middle of the night, hundreds of comments, thousands of comments, he is like a numb comment reply machine.

All the time... until he couldn't resist the drowsiness while holding the phone, and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he found that his video had dominated the hot list of the Xinfeng platform, and the number of comments was dozens or hundreds of times higher than last night.

He chose to record a new video in response.

"What? You said someone in China stood up and supported me with their real names?"

Zhou Sen, who had just finished filming, lay down on the sofa tiredly, listening to Su Jingwen tell him what happened recently.

Hearing about Zhao Xiaoguang, Zhou Sen also felt that it was too unbelievable.

"Well, it's a young principal, and he's also the only teacher in their elementary school."

Su Jingwen knew that Zhou Sen would definitely want to know the situation, so she had already prepared for him.

"Because you are doing charity work, the local government first selected Baikan Primary School as the first batch of new and reconstructed Zhousen Public Welfare Primary School after the evaluation, so he will spare no effort to support you like this."

"Now his videos have been spread in China, and the popularity is very high, and he is constantly updating new videos to confront those doubts and accusations on the Internet."

Su Jingwen sighed.

She also didn't expect that someone would support Zhou Sen to such an extent.

"He is like this now, it feels like he is pointing at everyone, and he is guarding the gate."

"Your idioms are good. I think it should be taught by the physical education teacher."

Zhou Sen got up and smiled, pinched Su Jingwen's cheeks, and sat in front of the computer, he wanted to watch those videos.

He looked at the video one by one, looking at the blushing man holding a sign.

Zhou Sen didn't know him, but he was going through fire and water for Zhou Sen.

"He looks a little clumsy, but also a little cute."

"He's a good teacher."

(End of this chapter)

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