The people in Lao Han's family are very stubborn, so very few people actually know about their family's affairs.

The station director doesn't know either. All he knows is about Han Yiping and his wife, but having these couple is enough.

He never believed that such a couple could raise a so-called traitor. Besides, Han Lan's current public image was very positive.

Especially since someone from above had reminded him some time ago that his roots are growing and his growth is growing.

The station director knows the meaning of these four words. Many people can say that they are upright and Miaohong, but if you want to be recognized by some people, you must have truly shed blood for the Republic. I am afraid that Han Yiping alone can survive. I couldn't afford these four words, so the director had a vague guess in his mind that Han Lan and his grandfather also shed blood for the Republic.

Wang Fugui's mentality was already bad at this time, and he wanted to inform Chen Zhongqian, but the director caught him and criticized him in the office. He couldn't escape for a while, so he could only wish him silently in his heart. Good luck.

…

…

"Xiao Han, do you need me to say a few words for you?"

During the rehearsal break, Su Yuanming finally couldn't help but speak.

"Although I'm not from your circle and I only have a few thousand fans of scarves, I still know a few well-known directors and music teachers. I believe they will use my face to speak for you."

"No need, Dean Su, let them make trouble. Anyway, I haven't done anything bad. It's impossible to expel my citizenship based on a few slanders on the Internet." Han Lan said with a smile.

Su Yuanming didn't force anything, he smiled and nodded, approving of his style of doing things.

Those who are pure are self-purifying and do not let the hustle and bustle of the world disturb their state of mind.

Han Lan glanced at him, feeling that the old man had misunderstood her again?

"Han Shuai, someone on the Internet has spoken for you!" Fang Qiaorui suddenly jumped up excitedly, smiled and came over to hand him the phone to see.

It turned out that Yehu Sports retweeted and commented on Han Lan’s scarf: “Well said! If national brands can be easily destroyed by celebrity endorsements, then there is no need for such a national brand! Yehu Sports, ten years of persistence, military quality ,trustworthy!"

"Is this an advertisement based on my popularity?"

"And Han Shuai." Fang Qiaorui scrolled down again and found the scarf of the Spring Festival Gala column team: "In response to the large number of messages that have appeared recently demanding that Han Lan be disqualified from performing, the column team hereby expresses its position that it will not be affected by the Internet. Some irresponsible remarks and unfounded accusations lead to changes in the scheduled Spring Festival Gala guest list. We also hope that some people will immediately stop maliciously smearing the Spring Festival Gala guests, otherwise they will bear the consequences!"

"Han Shuai, the Spring Festival Gala program team has stood up to help you! I have never seen them so efficient and so tough in helping the guests," Fang Qiaorui said with a smile.

"There is also CCTV. CCTV also praised you by name. It said that you have created many high-quality and positive works in the past year. It also said that you are warm-hearted and brave enough to do justice many times. You are a model for contemporary young artists!"

"CCTV's roll call and praise, this is definitely an official certification!" Fang Qiaorui said excitedly.

Han Lan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hey, hey, I'm so embarrassed by this compliment."

Fang Qiaorui couldn't help laughing: You are obviously very proud, right?

At this time, a follow-up notification popped up.

"Huh? Our company also distributes scarves?" Fang Qiaorui was a little surprised, because the official scarves of Tomahawk Entertainment usually don't make a sound. Even if they help public relations for their artists, they still use the artists' own scarves or studio scarves.

Clicking on Tomahawk Entertainment's scarf, there was only one short sentence: "I heard that Tomahawk Entertainment is a den of thieves that supports traitors?"

A video link was added at the back, and when you clicked on it, you saw Han Yiping’s big face.

Han Yiping grinned at the camera, and the fat on his face trembled: "Hello everyone, I am Han Yiping, the most popular idol in China, and the father of Han Lan, the national stinky brother..."

"Pfft... I'm sorry, sorry." Fang Qiaorui couldn't help but laugh, even though she knew that laughing at her boss so openly would risk losing her job.

But Han Yiping's face combined with his funny tone is really funny.

Han Lan didn't say anything to her and continued to watch what Han Yiping was doing in the video.

"It can be said that there has been a lot of excitement on the Internet in the past two days. A group of people are taking the lead in denouncing my son Han Lan, saying that he signed an endorsement deal with Fuji, which harmed the interests of the national brand, and that he is a traitor. They are also saying that Tomahawk Entertainment

Having such an artist under our banner is a den of thieves."

"em..." Han Yiping fell into a brief thought, "By the way, when did our Han Lan have so much energy? With just one endorsement, a national brand can be set back ten years?"

"And those who call Tomahawk Entertainment a den of thieves..." Han Yiping twitched the corner of his mouth, and the camera zoomed out instantly, and the entire practice room came into view.

I saw Han Yiping wearing a custom-made military uniform, five golden medals on his chest, and three medals hanging on his chest. When his fat body tried to raise his head and stand at attention, everything became less so.

Funny.

What was even more shocking was the three rows of veterans standing behind him. They were also wearing straight military uniforms and more or less medals on their chests. They looked gleaming with gold. They were not as fat as Han Yiping.

I feel full of energy when I put on this military uniform.

"Retired Army veteran in 1995, now mgz Han Yiping!"

Han Yiping took the lead and roared angrily, and the people behind him picked up one by one.

"Retired Army veteran in 1997, now mgz Xu Jingrui!"

"Retired Army veteran in 1997, now mgz Guodong!"

"Retired Army Veteran in 1997..."

"..."

"10-year Second Artillery retired veteran, now mgz Ding Qiuwen!"

"salute!"

When each of the retired veterans wore medals symbolizing honor, facing the camera with red eyes and shouting out the title that was opposed to them, the originally funny scene suddenly turned tragic.

Every roar is a slap in the face to those who spread rumors and cause trouble.

Is this the den of thieves you are denouncing?

The video ended here without any ending, and countless people fell into silence for a while.

Immediately, the comment section exploded.

"I saw a few first-class merit balls! Damn it!"

"First-class merit in peacetime, it takes a lot of hard work!"

"These seem to be people from Tomahawk Entertainment, a lot of retired veterans."

"They are all heroes..."

"How the hell are some people calling Tomahawk Entertainment a den of thieves? And some people are calling Lao Hei a traitor?"

"When md heard them introduce themselves one by one, I, a grown man, burst into tears. It was so uncomfortable..."

"Those who are still calling Tomahawk Entertainment a den of thieves should dry their eyes and take a closer look!"

"A hero is heartbroken!"
Chapter completed!