The sky was overcast and uncertain, with gray clouds gathering more and more.

Almost all major television stations across the country have begun broadcasting reports on this year's typhoon No. x.

The typhoon warning level in City C is also gradually increasing.

Street offices, self-media, the Ministry of Telecommunications, the Bureau of Industry and Information Technology, and various municipal departments are all reminding the general public to travel cautiously and be prepared for disaster prevention.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this ancient city with a long history was suddenly caught in the storm brought by the tropical cyclone.

Corresponding to this, an unprecedented war of public opinion is about to take place.

It is like a whistling gale, turning the sea and rivers upside down and rolling up huge waves.

At the same time, the battle is still going on!

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Blue Lantern International has cooperative relationships with hundreds of studios.

These studios control tens of thousands of accounts.

As soon as Pan Ying's order was passed down, these accounts were activated manually at the same time, and the pre-prepared manuscripts, copywriting, edited videos, and photoshopped pictures began to be pushed across the entire network.

Suddenly, an ominous atmosphere spread across the country.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there were no stars or moon, only dark clouds hanging over the city.

The reporter, assistant director, photographer and driver sent by Yang Chenggong had just finished washing up in the small courtyard and were about to turn off the lights to rest and go to sleep.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

The assistant director lifted the quilt and went to open the door in slippers.

Seeing the door open, Sun Biao, who was guarding outside the yard, immediately squeezed into the yard.

There was no time to say any pleasantries.

Sun Biao hurriedly pulled the assistant director's arm and dragged him into the house.

"I'm sorry, assistant director, please pack up your things quickly, we have to leave here quickly!"

The assistant director had a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong, Mr. Sun? Why are you leaving for no reason? And it's so late..."

Sun Biao: "It will soon be unsafe here. I'll explain it on the way. I'll go call the others!"

After saying that, Sun Biao went to knock on other people's doors.

The four of them were quickly called up and, under compulsion, hurriedly packed their luggage.

There were people and cars arranged outside the courtyard to pick us up.

As soon as a few people got on the bus, they started chattering and talking a lot.

The reporter was a middle-aged woman with a bookish air. She couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Sun, did we not do our job well? To be honest, it's a bit... to chase people away in the middle of the night."

Sun Biao didn't say much, but his eyes were fixed in the direction of the small courtyard.

In the cold light of the street lamp, he could clearly see two men in black sneaking out of the alley.

"Shh, look for yourselves!"

The reporter, assistant director, photographer, and driver all looked in the direction Sun Biao pointed.

The two sneaky people under the street light looked at each other, then swiftly climbed into the wall of the courtyard.

This scene frightened several people so much that their faces turned pale.

Female reporter: "Mr. Sun, those two people just now..."

Sun Biao was very serious: "They are not our people!"

In the middle of the night, two unidentified men climbed over the wall and entered the house. It’s scary to think about it.

The assistant director guessed something: "Were they sent by Aurora Wealth Company?"

Sun Biao nodded: "No matter what, you can't stay here tonight. I have booked a room for you in the city center. The people who stay there are either rich or noble, and the security conditions are good. Zheng Yiping dare not act rashly!"

The reporter, assistant director and photographer felt the seriousness of the situation for the first time.

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On the other side, the two people who were sent to investigate the news walked around the small courtyard and found nothing.

They reported the situation to Zheng Yiping.

Zheng Yiping had been busy all day and was planning to relax, so he invited Pan Ying, who had also been busy all day, to find a place to have a drink.

You can imagine how bad his mood was after receiving such a call out of the blue.

"...Are you sure you saw them enter that courtyard?"

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, but we just checked again and found that the place is empty and the direction is unknown for the time being. May I ask, should we continue..."

Zheng Yiping yelled angrily, "Of course I'll continue! Whether you use surveillance cameras or check tire tracks, I don't care what method you use, you must keep a close eye on the people in Yangcheng!"

Two subordinates: "This way...this way...what if we get discovered..."

Zheng Yiping roared to the sky: "If they found out, they found out. I was afraid they wouldn't find out!"

"There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. I must let them know whose territory this is!"

After the call ended, Zheng Yiping took a long time to calm down his anger.

Pan Ying, who had been sitting aside and watching for a long time, held a different opinion.

"Those people, are they from outside the media?"

Zheng Yiping said "hmm" unhappily.

Pan Ying pushed up his glasses and said, "Mr. Zheng, in our public relations industry, there is something called the 'authority certification principle'."

"Its role is to use a heavyweight third party to speak in front of the public in order to eliminate the public's vigilance."

"I heard that the media people who visited City C were from Yangcheng, and they were of high status and had a certain influence."

"If they go against us, it is very likely that we will not be able to eliminate the public's vigilance against Aurora Wealth, which will cause variables in the process of crisis management."

"Therefore, I do not recommend that you take a head-on approach and fight with the other party."

Zheng Yiping felt a bit disdainful of what Pan Ying said.

He hates being overly cautious. Why can't he act recklessly when he has power?

A overlord should act like a overlord!

But on the surface they still appear to be friendly.

"Yes, I know. We haven't found his whereabouts yet. Once we find him, we can discuss whether to fight or talk. It won't be too late to discuss it later!"

Pan Ying could hear the perfunctory tone in the other party's words.

But he is a responsible senior consultant.

Therefore, even though he knew that it would make the other party unhappy, Pan Ying still expressed his own views.

"Mr. Zheng, our company is responsible for making plans, but you have to make the specific actions, statements, and decisions yourself."

"Let me be clear. It is not a good idea for you to rashly cause trouble for other reporters."

"The best approach is to quickly persuade the villagers of Tuanjie Village who are leading the riot to revolt."

"If you can't negotiate with the Yangcheng media, then you can use the opinions of the villagers who have been successfully persuaded to revolt to counterattack them."

"do you understand me?"

Zheng Yiping was still willing to listen to advice.

Although he is more interested in taking out his opponents on a physical level.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it without asking Pan Ying's opinion this time.

The smoke is still lingering.

Zheng Yiping's face gradually became blurred.

"Got it! Everything will be done according to your rules!"

"I know what's important and what's urgent!"

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