God of Rebirth Investment

But he was helpless!

With the excavation of Chang Dong's information, he became more and more aware of the greatness of the other party.

He had been excited about the Tairan gym smashing incident, and even contributed to it, but it was a pity that this incident was finally resolved by Chang Dong.

He didn't expect that Chang Dong would have another accident after two months.

Watching the abuse of Chang Dong on the Internet, he was so excited that he sat at the computer desk for a whole day, frantically following the rhythm, and participating in the abuse.

Occasionally, some who spoke the truth were met with rage by him.

The worse Chang Dong was scolded, the more excited he was!

This hearty feeling of slashing the enemy with his hands made him tremble with excitement.

pat!

He opened a bottle of Red Bull, drank it in one gulp, stared at his bloodshot eyes, and tapped on the keyboard frantically. The cracks of the expensive mechanical keyboard were covered with soot, just like the flesh and blood he had chopped off from the enemy.

In this battle, he vowed to make Chang Dong never recover.

……

Human beings have many illusions. The biggest illusion is that they tend to overestimate themselves and underestimate others.

Li Xuantu thought that he played an indelible contribution in the battle to overthrow Changdong, but he didn't know that there was actually another murderer who really brought the rhythm!

For example, Director Li!

For example, Boss Zheng!

As one of the bigwigs in the entertainment industry, even if his power is declining, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse.

The fighting power they display is much more powerful than Li Xuantu's mere rhythmic keyboard warrior.

Aren't the major media going to participate in this traffic carnival?

Okay!

They deliberately leaked exclusive information, pretending to be insiders, and slandered Chang Dong in the true and false exclusive information.

For example, people in the industry commented on Chang Dong.

In addition to revealing Changdong's exclusive secrets, they even exert influence on some media, encouraging them to distort reports crazily, attract attention, attract traffic, and eat human blood.

It can be said that they are the real murderers behind the scenes.

In addition to these direct participants, there are also some people who, either secretly or indirectly, made trouble, such as Yuanmeng Film and Television.

43 billion box office!

With a total net profit of 14 billion, 480 million was abruptly used by Chang Dong, and more than 7000 million was torn off. It is impossible to say that it does not feel bad.

In addition, there are various follow-up copyright incomes, at least tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of income.Most of these are going to be swallowed up by Chenxi Investment, and Yuanmeng Film and Television can be said to be in so much pain that my heart is bleeding!

So don't look at Yuanmeng Film and Television's up and down smiling faces to greet Chang Dong, in fact, they already hated Chang Dong to death behind their backs.

In the past, Nai Changdong couldn't do it, but this time Changdong's incident happened, I didn't dare to participate in it openly, but there were definitely a lot of small tricks behind the scenes.

For example, some media released Dream Realization film and television and asked about the box office.

Yuanmeng Film and Television can definitely say something good, and boast about the business.

What did they say?

First, he touted Chang Dong's vision, then pretended to admit the matter generously, and finally highlighted the fact that Chenxi spent more than 400 million yuan in investment and ate hundreds of millions of profits.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with these words, but in fact they are helping the evildoers.

All in all, under the dark side of people's hearts, with the help of people with good intentions, the public opinion is raging, and the calls for a public investigation of Chang Dong are getting louder. At the same time, Handong has also been pushed to the forefront.

Great terror enveloped the interest groups represented by Chang Dong.

104 solidarity

When everyone thinks that Chang Dong will shed his skin if he is not dead, and avoid them like snakes and scorpions, Zhao Fugui generously invites Chang Dong to have dinner.

The place for dinner is a fisherman's restaurant in a fishing ground in the outskirts of Yanjing.

The food was very distinctive. There was a pot of fish in the middle of the big round table, surrounded by fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs, half of which were caught by Zhao Fugui during the day.

There is no one else at the dinner table, except for Zhao Fugui and Chang Dong.

Before Chang Dong was seated, he said with a smile: "Senior, I am now avoided by everyone, so if you invite me here, you are not afraid of bad luck?"

Zhao Fugui smiled honestly, pointed to the table full of food and said, "It's just a table of shrimp soldiers and crab generals!"

"Come on, sit here. They're all businessmen. What do you call them seniors? You're too old-fashioned! I'm not afraid of your jokes. I've always had the same mentality. If you don't mind, call me Big Brother Zhao."

"Haha, then I'll take advantage of my cheekiness and call you Big Brother Zhao."

Chang Dong laughed and sat down.

"This is the daughter's red that has been stored in the fishing ground for 12 years. Hehe, we dug up a jar secretly by relying on our strong relationship. Don't publicize it to the outside world, otherwise there will be no next time."

Zhao Fugui brought over a clay pot, and while Chang Dong was polite and modest, he insisted on pouring a bowl for Chang Dong, and then pouring another bowl for himself.

"People are getting old and their health is failing. We agreed in advance today that there will only be one bowl. If there is too much, the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu will not drink."

Chang Dong raised his thumbs up: "Self-discipline! Admiration!"

"I have to be self-disciplined. When I was young, I was poor. I thought to myself, if I can have wine and meat every day, that would be called life! Now I have wine and meat every day, but I dare not eat it. You say that life is good, alas ...Don't talk about this, come on, let's go first and moisten our throats."

"Okay!" Chang Dong picked up the glazed pottery bowl, touched Zhao Fugui, and took a sip.

Emma, ​​Chang Dong's facial features are all brought together by this small sip of spicy wine.

No wonder there is only one bowl, this one bowl can overwhelm Lao Tzu.

"Come on, try the fish I caught." Zhao Fugui put down the bowl and opened his mouth, almost amused Chang Dong.

"It's not bad, it's just a little spicy!" Chang Dong took a piece of fish and put it into his mouth, probably because the alcohol hadn't passed, and he couldn't taste the taste, so he could only lament the spiciness.

"It's the cook's problem, I can't blame it!" Zhao Fugui said slyly.

Chang Dong was dumbfounded.

The two ate food, sipped wine, and chatted casually.