The office building of "Hong Kong Island Entertainment Weekly" was brightly lit, and employees who were supposed to get off work were standing at their desks with trepidation at this moment, cooperating with the inspections of relevant departments.
Reporter Sun Hui, who returned from the mainland, looked pale.
She has been working at "Hong Kong Entertainment Weekly" for some time and has met many big names, but she has never felt that the atmosphere in the office is so strange.
"work report……"
"How many reports did you write in April?"
"Have you had any contact with people from overseas? Have you received any special phone calls..."
"How much do you know about what happened before?"
"..."
Everything on her desk was rummaged out, and the files on her computer were checked in detail, including every website she visited.
She was very nervous for no reason, her palms were sweating, and her heart was beating wildly.
The relevant personnel were very careful in their interrogation, as if they were working on a shocking case.
an hour ago.
The mainland version of "Hong Kong Island Entertainment Weekly" has been completely blocked on Weibo. I heard that a lot of comments that were inappropriate and affecting cross-strait relations were found in the previous Weibo.
Naturally, Sun Hui had read those remarks. Those remarks did have this aspect in them. However, because the mainland was relatively tolerant of this issue, and some previous Weibo posts were deleted in time, there was no uproar.
What a wave.
But now, every statement has turned into disturbing evidence, appearing openly in front of her.
She stuttered to answer the question, her palms were all sweaty after she answered, and she didn't even know what she answered.
After she finished answering, she suddenly heard a burst of yelling coming from the editor-in-chief's office.
Then Editor Zheng ran out and started pointing at himself in front of everyone.
"I did neglect my job. These photos were all taken by her. You know, we all like to take pictures of this and that. This is normal. Everyone is doing this... These articles were written by Xiao Liu. I also
I haven't seen it, I've been busy lately..."
Sun Hui saw the editor staring at her, his words full of warnings.
Before he came to Hong Kong Island, he hinted to himself that he should be smarter. After the incident was over, he would give himself an extra generous reward, and he would constantly instill ideas in him, talk about gossips, and write about things.
It’s just a thing, no big deal, and I will definitely not be sentenced...
He even transferred 30,000 yuan to himself in advance as a reward.
"He asked me to take the photo!"
"I don't!"
Sun Hui suddenly shook her head and denied it desperately.
If it were the past, she would definitely admit it.
But now, she was extremely nervous, and her subconscious told her that she could not admit it, let alone be used as a scapegoat.
In fact, after someone inexplicably snatched the camera away from her when she was in mainland China, she knew that the background of the woman she photographed was definitely not simple.
Zheng Dayong's eyes widened.
He looked at Sun Hui's reaction in disbelief, and suddenly began to curse with some jumping, his voice was extremely hateful.
She had never seen the always friendly Editor Zheng look so crazy...
This made her realize that Editor Zheng seemed to have offended someone who shouldn't be offended.
"I want to contact Mr. Tang!"
"I won't recognize anything. I don't recognize these things. You call Mr. Tang! You call Mr. Tang!"
Zheng Dayong suddenly shouted.
"The whole process is being broadcast live. You'd better not harm other people now..." There was only a cold voice that responded to him.
When Zheng Dayong heard the cold voice, he suddenly became a little embarrassed, and then he lowered his head.
"Who called you from abroad for these five million? I now suspect that you have contact with the reactionary forces abroad... You'd better tell the truth!"
Zheng Dayong was a little lost.
These people checked too carefully.
He couldn't understand.
He really couldn't figure out why this happened.
He simply exposes something and writes a few articles, that's all.
but why……
While he was distracted, he heard another police officer bringing an old man.
The old man burst into tears.
Another police officer also came over and picked up a photo.
"Is Reporter Qian's death related to you? We dug up a body at the foot of Jiulong Mountain and confirmed that it was Reporter Qian..."
"No, no, no, I don't know, I don't know anything."
Zheng Dayong denied it.
Desperately deny it.
But……
When he saw a photo, he became extremely frightened.
Those were some old events from the chaotic era, and it was inevitable that he had indeed participated in them.
I originally thought that all this would disappear with the wind and sand, and no one would know anything.
but……
Why is this happening!
this!
His brain jolted, and then he thought of something.
Is the person behind Zhou Yang really as rumored...
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The uproar caused by "Hong Kong Island Entertainment Weekly" came and ended quickly.
After some things from the chaotic era are uncovered, they are bound to create a series of sensations.
After reading it, Jiang Ge felt cold all over his body.
He originally thought this matter would end in another way.
No matter how bad the situation is, it's the "temporary workers" who take the blame, turning big things into trivial matters.
But……
No one knows that when a cold knife is taken out of its sheath, everything will be torn into pieces in an instant, leaving stumps and broken bodies on the ground.
He started to become a little nervous.
The ringing phone made him tremble instantly.
Then, Cao Bangguo came over.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, right?"
"No, it doesn't matter...it doesn't matter! I support Zhou Yang on Weibo!" His face turned slightly pale, but he still managed to stay calm.
"Oh, no matter what, this matter has nothing to do with you!"
"I know!"
"Don't contact some people outside the country, it's not good for you!"
"How do you know..." Jiang Ge was stunned.
"I watched you grow up, what could I not know?"
"Uncle Cao, how is the investigation going over there? Could it be..."
"Things that have nothing to do with you, no matter how they investigate, you have to make a good movie. Now that Zhou Yang has no support, he is upright, and we will do our best to help you win Zhou Yang upright..."
"I see."
After Jiang Ge answered the phone, he gritted his teeth, but then nodded.
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It also rained in Yanjing.
It rained heavily.
Under the cover of night, the distance was hazy and it was difficult to see the way ahead clearly.
Zhou Yang sat by the window, listening to the patter of rain, looking at the distant sky and lost in deep thought.
I don’t know if I have been exposed to literary and artistic things for a long time, or if I am no longer like before, running around for three meals and struggling in the dark...
Zhou Yang started to become a little pretentious.
Of course, there is still a sense of uneasiness deep inside.
The music scores of "Proud Boy" and "Chasing Dreams" are placed on the table. The overall handwriting is very neat and looks clear.
But Zhou Yang didn't feel happy, instead he was very calm, as if he was doing something insignificant.
Some comments on the Internet still echoed in his mind, over and over again.
He naturally knows that some comments are unreasonable, seem to be nonsense, and are basically slander.
However, it made him gradually understand himself.
The entertainment industry is a place of vanity, utilitarianism and glitz.
Many people long for recognition deep down, especially when standing under the bright spotlight and being the center of attention.
Zhou Yang has indeed been immersed in them. Although he did not lose himself, he also enjoyed the convenience and gifts these things brought to him.
but……
His success is indeed not worth scrutinizing.
The so-called success so far is just that God's blessing has allowed him to have some memories, and he is also lucky enough to be able to bring these things to the screen and be widely recognized, thanks to the similarities and similarities between the two worlds.
If you think about it carefully, if you didn't rely on these things, you should be a mediocre ordinary citizen.
so……
Some of what netizens said is actually not wrong.
Of course, he is not the kind of person who is both a watcher and a memorial arch. He will naturally continue to use the gifts from the original world, but he will not be complacent, thinking that everything can be settled, let alone hypnotize himself.
My own original creation.
[If one day I lose all my memory and have nothing to copy or learn from, then what will happen to me?]
Amidst the sound of rain, a voice appeared in his mind.
Then there were only questions in his mind, no answers.
He began to review the ups and downs he had experienced along the way. When he finished reviewing, he found that the uneasiness in his heart was much less.
He started to become confident again.
In the past two years, he learned singing, composing music, and musical instruments...
At the same time, he also learned everything in the crew. Although there is still a long way to master, at least he is not too bad.
These are enough.
"In "Infernal Affairs", I only need to learn the camera language well, and then learn the field control ability well!"
"It's a challenge, and it's also a step forward."
He began to smile.
Just when he returned to his position, he heard the ring of his cell phone.
"Director Zhou, I heard that you gave up your support? Young people should not be willful. There is no need to be like this. You don't care about the opinions on the Internet. We have always been on your side and support you!"
"Those bastards are just talking nonsense. In fact, you don't have to prove anything. No one can live with money, right?"
The call was from Cao Bangguo.
Cao Bangguo first comforted Zhou Yang, and then scolded the trolls on the Internet, as if he was defending Zhou Yang from injustice.
Zhou Yang felt very surprised, but he didn't know what was going on. Although Cao Bangguo was comforting and encouraging Zhou Yang between the lines, and his voice was like a spring breeze, making people seem very happy, Zhou Yang always felt that there was a hint of something else.
After answering the phone, Zhou Yang looked at the stopped raindrops outside the window and squinted his eyes.
I don't know whether it's because of not dealing with him before, or because he heard Jiang Ge slandering his relationship in the bathroom last time, but Zhou Yang is always wary of people who suddenly show kindness to him.
Cao Bangguo seems to be intentionally arousing his deep self-esteem, subtly arousing his emotions that he wants to prove himself.
There was even a little bit of provocation between himself and An Xiao...
"I hope it's an illusion!"
"He shouldn't be that bad."
Amidst the patter of rain, Zhou Yang looked at the hazy sky and muttered to himself.
He was once a simple man.
But now, it seems that it has begun to become less innocent, and has even begun to become suspicious.