Obviously, an interview may serve as a clarion call for counterattack, but a clarion call alone cannot win the war. Behind the miracles you and I see are carefully planned promotions.
Truth and justice are the most useless.
Behind this victory in public opinion, there were not so many empty heads. What won the victory was the professional navy hired by He Shenggen.
Similarly, the mass attack on Qiu Miao online is not accidental. The malicious black material of Vice Chairman Zhang of the Student Union was only used as a trigger. Behind the scenes, it is the trolls from major streaming media platforms who are leading the public opinion.
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The black material fermented so quickly, and the attack angle was tricky and vicious. It was a planned "destroying movement".
The reason lies in the secular strategy video posted on the Qiu Miao account and the subsequent rejection of invitations from various platforms.
Someone holds the traffic password, but it's not mine.
Fortunately, Ran Qiuran has someone behind him. Otherwise, imagine that a pure vegetarian with no background would have been torn into pieces by the public opinion meat grinder of these streaming media platforms, leaving not even a bone.
There was a real estate developer in the past, and a streaming media platform in the later. Ran Qiuran's career has been improving in the past six months, but it has also caused a lot of troubles, but this is normal. The market is a zero-sum game, and there are only so many resources. If you have less, I will have more.
"Wuhe is an expert in public opinion. If you have any trouble, you can go to him." He Shenggen said while drinking tea.
The mourning bird jumped onto the sea of tea, pecked at the tea in the cup, rinsed the fine tea leaves into the Longgou ditch and spat it out, held its neck in a dignified manner, and spoke loudly with its mouth.
Zhou Bachu looked like he had a lot of problems. He definitely didn't have the temperament to hold this thing in his mouth. He sat next to him and played with his mobile phone, waiting for Ran Qiuran to finish talking to Old Man He and the bird.
Unexpectedly, he didn't catch this shameful bird, and it came to him. In the evening, he went out of school to have a meal. A new milk tea shop opened along the street. There was a long queue outside. Ran Qiuran asked him to help queue up.
While I was drinking milk tea, my shoulders sank, and the bird came.
Without saying a word, Zhou Ba Wa slapped him with a slap in the face. The mourning bird flew away in fright, but its beak still smoothly conveyed a raucous voice: "Young man, what's your temper?"
Zhou Ba wax dusted his shoulders: "Don't hook up with each other, I'm not familiar with you."
Wuhe: "Come and talk to me."
Zhou Ba wax: "I'm busy, I don't have time."
Zhou Ba Wa stood in line at the entrance of the milk tea shop. There were not so many people lining up today. However, he saw the mourning bird fan his arms. People queuing at the entrance of the milk tea shop actually stepped aside to make room for Zhou Ba Wa.
Buying it first, Zhou Ba wax raised his eyebrows when he saw it.
Wuhe: "These are all my Wuhe people, hired to be waiters in line and to boost the popularity of the new store."
Jue, business as a trust, Hengdian group performance, Internet trolls, what Zhou Ba wax heart said about the new era beggar gang.
Wu He: "This group has always existed in society. They have nowhere to put their spare time and have no labor value for society. In the past few years, there were more people begging in the subway and selling miserably on the overpass.
Eyeliners are all over every sewer in the city. The urbanization process has been too rapid in the past two years, and the mob is gradually being swallowed up by the cracks of big cities."
Wu He sighed with emotion, but turned around to see Zhou Ba Wa had already left with the milk tea, showing no interest.
Wuhe: "Young student, since you are not good at chatting and seem a bit intimidated by society, I will not try to get into a confrontation with you. I will ask directly, have you known He Shenggen for a long time? Has he ever asked you to do anything?"
Sataline wax: "You are afraid of fear, your family is afraid of."
Wu He: "He has not mentioned the old master with you?"
On Sunday, the wax bought the slingshot of birds from the big sacrifice stove.
Sataline wax felt that there was something wrong with this damaged bird, otherwise how could he talk to him inexplicably. At this moment, he finally showed a clue, and asked a key name, guarding the old grandpa.
Sataline wax has recently seen this name, involving He Shenggen, Dinuscus, and Dust pollution these puzzles.
The funeral bird fell on the branches, and Wu He's voice continued: "He Shenggen lived for a long time, and the long years gave him some people's ability.
Give you it. "
On Sunday wax, I heard about the mysterious old man. Although Wuhe was introduced by He Shenggen, now it seems that he also seems to have a personal position.
Sataline wax: "Is he very old?"
Wu He: "No, I mean he lives for a long time."
Satalkeeper wax: "Let's take this guess yourself, goodbye."
Wu He: "Well, now the post -life, why is there no patience at all? I have to tell me a story about me."
A long years ago, in the era of soldiers, after the emperor's unification of the world, he recruited the world and built the emperor's tomb. He was originally a call for labor.
The funeral pit.
But that night, he woke up in the middle of the night to pee, and met a traveler who visited the exile and changed his destiny.
The traveler asked him the meaning of life, saying that he had discussed with the first emperor of the world, but the answers he got were not satisfied. Instead, the emperor had a technique of his longevity, so now he wants to ask the labor.
The labor is blank. He is just an illiterate grassman who does not know a big character. He only knows that eating and working to sleep in the past 20 years.
The traveler said, then I will give you the technique of life and death, you live more years, and come to tell me what life is.
The next day, the labor woke up, and thought that it was a dream last night. Until one day he accidentally fell into the deep pit of tens of meters on the construction site of building the mausoleum.
The night experience is not a dream, but when I meet a fairy.
In the future, in a hurry, the dynasty changed, the vicissitudes of the sea, the lives of life around, but the labor was always alive.
On the day when it was a hundred years, the traveler really appeared as scheduled. He found the labor and raised the problem to the labor.
For a hundred years, he has been around for a century, married two wives, died three sons, took a few unrighteous wealth, and did several good people and good deeds, but he still couldn't answer the travelers' questions.
The traveler said, then wait for the next century.
In this way, every hundred years of labor and travelers discuss the philosophy of life, and talk about the harvest of 100 years of perception. Although the travelers still did not get the answer, they also became friends with Labor.
Until a few hundred years, travelers no longer appeared. When he appeared for the last time he appeared, he told Lie R for a mistake. He needed to reflect and punish him.
In the future, although Labor is waiting for every century, he has never seen a traveler to come to him.
Today, that labor was no longer labor, but he was still looking for the technique of giving him a life, and he would come to his travelers every century.
The funeral bird fell next to Zhou Ba wax. The sound of the bird's beak was different. This time, it was serious and serious.
Wu He: "Later, tell me, do he entrust you to find the old master?" (Chapter 169)
Satalkeeper touched the chin, but did not answer this question, but continued to watch the mourning bird.
The black eyes of the funeral bird stared for a while, turned his head to the beak into the velvet behind him, and put out the parts for Zhou Baba.
"Big Character (Consumer), Fuchun Flower Bureau In order to kill the old master who betrayed the betrayal bureau, the weapon cast."
Wu He: "After life, there will always be different positions in this world. The ancestral training left by Wuhe people always believes that it will still brew the disaster, we don't want it to come back."