I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 246 Wang Xiaomeng's Counterattack
Wang Xiaomeng's Mengmeng animation company is not very far from Zhang Zhicheng's small town, which is the next door town, but the small town on his side is much poorer.

Except for the high-end atmosphere of Mengmeng Animation Company, the surrounding streets are very ordinary, no different from ordinary streets.It is basically impossible to drink a cup of coffee and watch a movie or something.

The opening ceremony in the snow is also being held, but there are indeed not many young people present at the moment, and a group of aunts and uncles are very calm, knocking melon seeds and chatting. After all, they still think it is very good to listen to a press conference for 100 yuan.

In this economically underdeveloped small town, there are not many people who can earn a hundred dollars a day. The young people are all out, and there are only a few aunts and uncles.

"It's really weird. Why do aunties and uncles also like to watch anime?"

Wang Xiaomeng was very surprised. After all, animation is considered a new product. Young people like to watch it more. Aunts and uncles basically don't understand it. But at this moment, all the people who come here are all aunts and uncles. Can she not be surprised?

Zhang Ping on the side is very nervous. If there is no one at the press conference, how embarrassing it is. In order to avoid this situation, I naturally spend money to invite some audiences to come. Otherwise, Mr. Wang will lose face. .

She is very familiar with this aspect. After all, there are many real estate factories among her friends. The real estate consultant flicked a few words casually, and immediately bought a house.

Lin Hun was embarrassed when he saw a group of elderly people. Of course he knew that they were all invited viewers, but he still had to host the live broadcast simultaneously on the Internet.

Soon, the PV began to be played in the snow, and the grand ink painting scene appeared on the big screen, which was very shocking. If there were a group of young people here, they would have screamed.

But these aunts and uncles don't know how to appreciate anything. They are all looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Clap clap-"

Zhang Ping was very dissatisfied. Did this group of extras have professional ethics? She immediately took the lead in applauding. Although a group of aunts and uncles didn't know how to appreciate it, the patrons applauded, and they all followed suit.

The applause finally relieved the awkward atmosphere a lot.

"Fuck, this is in the snow."

"Made, it's so grand, this is the snow in my mind."

"Damn it, this fight is cowhide. The labor and management thought it was a slow knife, so I didn't watch it. If I knew it had this quality, I would definitely go to the scene."

"It's not too late to go now. Where is the company address?"

The Internet was blown up in an instant, and the way of writing was suppressed first and then raised. No need for explanation at all, it directly shocked everyone's souls.

"That's right, I'm going too, it doesn't seem far away, and I can make it there."

In an instant, many excited fans who were very close drove to Mengmeng Animation Company, preparing to watch the cowhide press conference.

A group of angry fans insisted on rushing to the TV series, scolding the director and actors privately.

Song Xiaofei expressed dissatisfaction, Laozi is a famous director, a generation of masters were filmed by Laozi, why do you say Laozi's filming is not good, if you think it is not good, it is because you don't know how to appreciate it.

Song Xiaofei scolded the fans and stopped the Land Rover. After all, he made more than 5000 million in this slow-moving shoot. With money in his pocket, who am I afraid of?

I lit a cigar, took a puff beautifully, and looked at the busy people coming and going on the street, and said with disdain:
"Made, you don't have financial freedom, and you still dare to scold me. Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

"Hey, you are too unkind, stop the car here."

A driver rolled down the window and cursed, this guy's car is parked here, it is very inconvenient for people to turn and change lanes.

"I like to stop and stop, and you can make money if you have the ability. Laozi Land Rover, you can't afford to sell the Buick if you suffer."

Song Xiaofei said arrogantly that it would be easier to hit the road consciously when driving a garbage truck like this. Even if it was on the road, he still dared to say wow at my Land Rover.He took another puff of his cigar and continued to chat with netizens on his mobile phone.

Although I didn't take good pictures, but when I show them to you, you can only say good things, not bad things.This is Song Xiaofei's heart.

"Made, how could this kind of person not be killed by a car?"

Some netizens lost their composure and cursed angrily.

"Yeah, such a shameless person should be hit by a car."

"exactly--"

The fans scolded indignantly.

Song Xiaofei muttered in his heart, what are you thinking?I watch too much TV, and I still believe in this crooked way.

"I just like to see you all in a panic, and look like I can't help it."

Song Xiaofei sent it proudly.

In the distance, a large truck whizzed by. It was night again, and the light was not very good.The driver hummed, and with a loud crash, the whole car flew out, and a shattered mobile phone flew high.

This phone was smashed too thoroughly. I have never seen such a severely damaged Fruit 13.Looking to the side, it was another Land Rover that was shattered all over the place. I'm afraid no one has ever seen such a broken Land Rover.

"Why isn't Song Xiaofei talking?"

"Yes."

Fans feel strange, does this guy know that he is wrong?
"Forget it, people know they're wrong, so let's not scold a few more words. After all, I have watched anime, and it's not bad to use a TV series as a cross talk."

Someone enlightened.

"Yes, it's not worth getting angry with that kind of shameless."

"Let's go, stop scolding, go to the next door to see it, it won't work, isn't it delicious?"

"Yes, yes."

A group of fans flooded into the live broadcast room in the snow, and the sandalwood flew up in an instant. After all, Lin Hun and Xiong Ke personally checked it, so the quality could be poor?

"Let me tell you, the director in the snow is Lin Hun, Lin Hun!"

"Is it that Wushan Five Elements De Lin Hun? It's cowhide, no wonder the quality is so high."

"It's terrible, the assistant director is definitely Xiong Ke, such a great director, since he is still an assistant director."

Someone screamed.

"Is that the director of the Demonic Patriarch?"

"Yes, that's him.

"No, labor and management are going to the scene."

The fans were extremely excited, wishing that a missile would hit the scene directly.

"Don't bother, shit, there's a traffic jam, this Mengmeng company is still in a small town."

"Is it true or not?"

"Why am I lying to you? I've bet more than 100 meters, Ma De, is the car so cheap now? Is there a car for everyone? It's not a year or a festival, and the traffic is like this."

"Can it not be blocked? There are two lanes, what the hell, there are still two lanes now."

"Yes, if this is four lanes, can it be blocked like this?"

The aunts and uncles at the scene looked bewildered, but a group of excited fans in the town were stuck there, unable to get in, as anxious as ants in a hot pot.

"Made, don't wait, labor and management will go to the next door to watch Mortal's live press conference."

Someone said it angrily.

"There's also a town next door, so it's not as congested as before."

"Fart, the Lanlan Animation Company built two eight-lane lanes."

"Fuck, eight lanes."

"Cowhide, you deserve to be Lanlan Animation Company!"

"Let's go, let's go to the next door to see the mortals instead of being stuck here."

A group of fans realized that after all, they love Xuezhong deeply, and it doesn't affect their liking for mortals.

(End of this chapter)