I'm A Baller

Chapter 504 Heart-Wrenching [Thank You, Alliance Leaders! 】

"Hello viewers, welcome to today's focus interview."

Sister Yan kicked off the new program with the same opening remarks that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Next, let’s get straight to the point.

“In recent days, a video of a car accident captured by a traffic camera has exploded on the Internet, igniting almost national discussion.

At the same time, the video was transferred to UTB and other overseas media, which also attracted a lot of exclamation, reaching a record of nearly 30 million views in 24 hours.

Different from the attitude of worshiping the car god in foreign countries, a bloody battle has been set off on the domestic Internet for this purpose.

Now, let’s take a look at the original video. "

Peaceful and fair, it is cut from the perspective of a car accident and the position is unclear.

However, regardless of their stance, the announcement of "Focus Interview" was a huge surprise to everyone.

The battle was raging on Weibo and various forums when a meteorite suddenly fell.

"Holy shit! Focus Interview is talking about this car accident!"

In an instant, both warring parties were collectively confused and looked at each other, and the number of posts suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Not long after, the news was confirmed and then spread rapidly in all directions.

"It doesn't make sense? Why is CCTV suddenly so down-to-earth?"

Everyone was muttering in disbelief while turning on the TV or CCTV's official website, planning to take a look for themselves.

The real-time ratings monitoring data of "Focus Interview" suddenly jumped up, then shot up, and rushed upward without looking back.

Just like Sister Yan commented, this matter is really hot.

Regardless of whether he is negative or supportive of Wang Yan, it is only a small part of the true popularity.

More and more people are eating what ONE:1 was destroyed by, the one who performed extreme operations, and what the celebrity Vs gained popularity in the end.

The above-mentioned melon-eating masses have enthusiasm but no direct attitude. They have numbers but no direction to focus their fire.

The navy and friendly forces performed extremely well, and the most important purpose was to win over the neutral masses.

Now, all the disputes will finally be decided in the most powerful official media statement.

The short video plays quickly.

Sister Yan came on stage and concluded: "Many professionals have commented that this is the most difficult-to-replicate miracle in the history of car accidents. It is the only time that courage, skill, and luck are harmoniously unified under a one-in-a-billion chance.

It is precisely because of such a miracle that a car accident, which happens every day, can cause such a huge sensation.

Along with this sensation, the driver of the Porsche 918 who bravely saved people in the video suddenly fell into a whirlpool of controversy. "

The screen changes again and several clips are played in sequence.

Sister Yan provides commentary for each scene and talks about it.

"While communicating with reporters who rushed to the scene, the driver made an 'inappropriate statement' that was interpreted by netizens as threatening and arrogant."

"Immediately afterwards, some people began to break the news through interviews on the Shanghai News Channel, and outlined for the majority of netizens a vulgar, arrogant, barbaric, and unbridled second-generation image of showing off their wealth, which completely triggered a crusade on the Internet."

"Finally, the program broadcast a video of the interviewee drinking in a bar. In the video, members of the supercar team who had just experienced a catastrophe at noon were fighting. The interviewee was sitting upright surrounded by beautiful women. "The aura is amazing, like a behind-the-scenes instigator."

"The Koenigsegg ONE:1 scrapped in a car accident sold for more than 50 million yuan;"

"The Porsche 918 used by the interviewee to save people was sold for more than 20 million yuan;"

“At that time, the supercar team we were traveling with included a variety of the world’s top models, worth over 100 million yuan.”

"A rare luxury fleet, a miraculous drift pick-up operation, a one-time scrap of 70 million, an arrogant hero who sacrificed his life, all the members who were involved in a brawl that night, the focus of the teenager sitting alone..."

"Never before has a hot event gathered so many explosive points. For a time, all the attention of netizens across the country was focused on it, causing the Weibo server to go down for a time."

"The unscrupulousness of the second generation of rich people not only makes netizens angry, but also makes many people puzzled. They even issued such stern questions: What's wrong with our country and what's wrong with our younger generation."

"On the Internet, two groups of people are arguing endlessly, and the war has spread to major forums."

"Overnight, our society seemed to be completely divided."

"Poor and rich, beauty and ugliness, right and wrong, heroes and scum, angels and devils... Topics that are destined to be discussed without results have gradually evolved into various vents based on emotions rather than facts."

"Anger blurs our eyes."

"So, what do the facts really look like?"

"Let's start today's thinking by understanding the boy who caused all this."

The sound faded and the picture emerged.

The first scene is an interview with Liu Fang in the ward.

Reporter: "What kind of person is Mr. Wang in your eyes?"

Liu Fang hung his left leg with a careless expression on his face, as if he didn't take the interview in front of him seriously at all.

"He is my best friend for life!"

Reporter: "What about specific aspects? Personality, behavior, etc."

"Justice!"

Liu Fang had a look on his face that said "Are you stupid?" He was so confident.

The reporter waited for a long time, but saw nothing more. He asked in surprise: "Just one?"

Liu Fang's face turned red and he suddenly hesitated: "Well... Actually... we didn't know each other very well before... Of course, I admire Wang Shen's driving skills, but I don't have much chance to interact..."

Reporter: "You mean, before Mr. Wang rescued you, you were not really good friends?"

Liu Fang frowned: "I regard him as a good friend!"

Well, the answer to the question is clear.

It seemed that it was because he realized that there was no point in continuing the interview, or perhaps because the subsequent interview did not have any useful content. Anyway, the interview with Liu Fang came to an abrupt end.

Moreover, the reporter did not make any summary or statement, and the screen was cut directly.

Liu Fang, who was lying on the sofa, almost jumped up in excitement when he saw that he was the first interview clip to be broadcast.

"Mom! Look, am I handsome on camera?"

Snapped!

First she slapped her, and then Mother Liu scolded: "Be honest! Why are you jumping around?"

Liu Fang was about to make a mistake when the sound of opening the door came from the entrance.

Liu's mother immediately came over and greeted Lao Liu who had just returned home: "Why is it so late today? All the interviews have been broadcast..."

Old Liu frowned: "Your son's two glances only made things worse. I turned down the wine shop and rushed back because I wanted to take a good look at Wang Yan."

Liu Fang curled his lips and called Wang Yan happily.

Brother, how am I doing? !

Busy.

The young master is being questioned by He Miaomiao.

"For those of you who don't know me, please leave it alone next time, okay? Why do you love being a hero so much? How dangerous!"

"Uh-huh……"

Wang Yan dealt with it one after another.

Lao He and Fang Qingwan, who were forced to watch the interview with their daughter, looked at each other and were stunned.

"Miaomiao, the kid who drove the car to save people...is Wang Yan?!"

Miss He, who had just complained about Ergou, immediately nodded proudly: "Yes! Isn't he handsome?"

Lao He and Fang Qingwan's feelings suddenly became complicated.

To say he's not handsome is a bit unconscionable.

Let’s call it handsome...

Why is this child so uneasy? !

The son of a rich man will not sit in the hall.

Throughout the ages, who's rich kid would take his own life so seriously? !

Not only Miao's father and Miao's mother thought this way, but also many middle-aged men and women who watched the show.

The interest was thus aroused.

Yo, this kid is quite interesting!

The second scene was actually interviewing Brother Song in the MYST bar.

Still the same opening question.

"What kind of person is Mr. Wang in your eyes?"

Brother Song replied without thinking: "He is very smart, knows how to accept the kindness of others, is very strong, but is also willing to leave room for others."

The reporter did not appear on camera, but the surprise could be heard in his voice.

"Such a high opinion? Let me confirm again. You should have only seen him once on the night of the fight, right?"

Brother Song nodded decisively: "Yes."

Reporter: "Then please tell me in detail why you feel so?"

Brother Song started to reminisce.

"That day, the group of people drank a lot when they came. It should be a celebration - after all, something big happened, but everyone is fine.

Anyway, a lot of people were drunk.

Then because our store was full and there were no vacancies, some of them were a little reluctant and felt that not having a card was not in line with their schedule...

Well, actually I can understand, the situation was special that day!

But the situation was very tense at that time, and it was likely to intensify, which made me extremely anxious.

Then at this time, I saw Mr. Wang who was being guarded by everyone - I didn't know what happened during the day, I only found out later - anyway, I thought at that time that this might be a man of his word, and I gritted my teeth. , and went to discuss it with him.

Then Mr. Wang actually drank a lot, but he was very talkative and very cheerful. He immediately proposed a compromise plan and asked me to give them the dance floor.

Then everyone listened to him and stopped making trouble.

At that time, I felt that this young man was amazing, he could hold his own, not be aggressive, and he knew how to leave room for others..."

The reporter listened to the entire content with great interest before continuing to ask.

"So, what happened to the fight afterwards?"

Brother Song knew something about it, but it was impossible to tell, so he shook his head apologetically.

"I'm sorry, we really don't ask questions about guests' conflicts."

Reporter: "So from your perspective or your understanding, what role did Mr. Wang play in this?"

"I know this, because I have been paying close attention to Mr. Wang!"

Brother Song readily expressed his willingness to speak well of Wang Yan, and his description was particularly clear.

"At that time, Mr. Wang went out to make a phone call, right in front of our store, and then at this moment, two groups of people inside started fighting.

Then, when Mr. Wang came back, he wanted to go there, but he was immediately grabbed by several ladies who came with him.

Then Mr. Wang didn't move anymore and watched quietly until it was over. "

Reporter: "So, there is no such thing as what is said on the Internet that Mr. Wang is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"That definitely doesn't exist. We still have the video in the store, which can prove that Mr. Wang was indeed not involved."

Reporter: “Can you give us a copy of the video?”

"Okay, okay, I'll prepare it for you right away!"

Seeing that Brother Song described it truthfully, without evading it, or making any dirty talk, a burst of cheers erupted in the Speed ​​Alliance lobby.

Jianwu raised his glass and walked towards Heihu: "Come on, Brother Hu, let me toast you with a glass of wine. The thanks are all in the wine! Without your efforts, that guy would definitely not be interviewed!"

Heihu laughed and scolded: "Can you thank me? My own brother, how can I not help?!"

She glanced at him with a faint smile and thought: That's not what you said when the dog was chained to the ground and being rubbed...

But friendship between men is often only between gay men.

The third act is to play the surveillance video of MYST.

Due to time constraints, the cut was very short, but the key time points were included.

The fight started a minute and a half after Wang Yan went out. During this period, he didn't have any communication with the people he was traveling with. After returning, he made a move to rush forward and was pulled...

Everything is clear.

The fourth act is an interview with Xiaodai.

Xiaodai, who is already a big anchor, is still as nervous as ever when facing strangers.

"What kind of person is Mr. Wang in your eyes?"

Dumb squinted his eyes, showing a cute expression that was jokingly called by the female perverts in the live broadcast room, "I want to kiss him forever." He thought for a while before speaking.

"Yes, he is a kind brother..."

Reporter: "Why do you say that?"

"Well, when we had nothing, he took us into the food and broadcast industry and started making money from it. Later, he took us to open a studio and gave us shares...

Well, he also hired a teacher for me to learn more, and when I can no longer eat anymore, I will be transferred to a management position...

ah! By the way, when we first met and invited us to eat king crab, he was afraid that our stomachs would be upset, so he gave us all the Jianweixiaoshi tablets he used, and didn’t keep any for himself...

I always remembered this incident, and later I wanted to buy the same medicine for him, but I couldn’t find it..."

Reporter: "Is Mr. Wang always so considerate?"

"I have no idea."

Dui shook his head, he was so obedient and honest that one couldn't help but trust him completely.

"Mr. Wang rarely came to the company and had little contact with the anchors in the company. However, everyone who had contact with him said that the boss was a good person."

Reporter: "There is a saying on the Internet that Wang Shao opened a brokerage company to facilitate female anchors with hidden rules. What do you think?"

Dumb immediately turned red with anger.

"Nonsense! Mr. Wang has never chatted alone with the company's female anchors. There are many female anchors who want to seduce Mr. Wang but can't find anyone. How is that possible?!"

At the Wangting Entertainment headquarters, all the executive anchors watching the show burst into laughter.

"Dude, you are so stupid!"

"That's a focus interview! Why are your interviews being broadcast?"

"Hey, please make it clear, who wants to seduce Mr. Wang?"

"You're asking questions knowingly!"

A few big S-level anchors suddenly started making trouble.

"Hey, why doesn't my boyfriend come see me?"

"Oh my husband didn't come to the company today..."

"Hey, my little dog went to visit that sexy live broadcast room again today!"

They burst out all kinds of hilarious quotes one by one, and everyone burst into laughter.

Among the crowd, Gao Ya pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, exuding a sense of superiority.

You scumbags who can only talk about getting high, but I really got high!

That's a masterpiece...

I guess it will be the swan song among the company’s female anchors, right? !

Before the fifth act begins, a voice-over begins.

"Since we noticed that the employees of Wangting Entertainment have a strong admiration for Mr. Wang, we have canceled all follow-up interview plans and decided to only interview neutral subjects in the future."

Then, there was no interview screen anymore, it was just a phone recording.

"Hello, are you reporter Liu Yajing from the Shanghai News Channel?"

"Yes, I am, who are you?"

"I am from the "Focus Interview" program team, and I would like to conduct an interview with you about the car accident..."

"Ah! I'm sorry about that, we have rules and we can't accept any interviews."

"It doesn't matter, we can apply to our superiors..."

"Sorry, I still have work... Dududu..."

"Hello?!"

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhang, the victim of the car accident on the 24th?"

"Where are you?"

"We are a focus interview..."

"Wrong call!"

"Hello, are you the overbearing car owner with license plate number XXX?"

"I am, what's the matter with you?"

"We are a focus interview..."

"Stop calling me! I'm not giving any interviews!"

Voice-over——

"The subsequent interviews with the parties involved reached a complete deadlock. The parties involved who were previously happy to accuse in front of the camera, after hearing the reporter's identity, no one was willing to speak on the matter."

"So we had to temporarily suspend the investigation from another angle and focus on Mr. Wang himself."

The camera pans back to the studio.

Sister Yan's expression was serious: "After I read all the profile interviews, I became deeply curious about the person involved. Is he really who he is as people say?"

A third of the way through the program, Young Master Wang finally came out after being repeatedly called for.

At this moment, the intention of the program team has become clear.

Whitewash.

Huang Yiqing, who received the news temporarily and switched to the channel to watch the program, almost vomited blood on the spot.

"Fuck! These grandsons from the Imperial Capital!"

He threw the remote control away viciously and immediately called Cheng Laoba.

"Lao Ba, how is the situation now?"

Cheng Laoba nervously looked at the various summary messages on the screen, his expression uncertain.

"The number of posts on the other side continues to decline, and the overall popularity and related discussions on the Internet are also declining, and have dropped to one-third of their peak!"

"So? What's going on?"

Huang Yiqing was a little confused and didn't quite understand the meaning of this change.

Cheng Laoba has also never encountered this kind of situation. However, he is the master who has been active on the front line of shit-stirring all year round. He quickly guessed the reason through another data.

"The discussion of topics related to focus interviews is increasing, so it shows that many people are watching this episode of the program and are more engaged in it, and they don't have the energy to quarrel with others for the time being."

Huang Yiqing was almost mad.

"Damn it! How can so many people watch an old official program?!"

Cheng Laoba was particularly helpless: "Because it happens to be the thing that everyone is most concerned about!"

The black man wants to find support, the friendly forces want to reverse, and passers-by will instinctively run towards the biggest melon, for a very simple reason.

In fact, it's not that Huang Yiqing can't understand, it's just that he doesn't want to believe it.

"Crap! What to do now? Can you hold on?"

Cheng Laoba's expression changed, and he looked at each other with a smug smile.

Then he complained bitterly: "Master Huang, that's the official media! Why do you want me to stand up?!"

"You're bullshitting me! Are there many examples of official media getting criticized and ridiculed by netizens?!"

Cheng Laoba did not panic at all and continued to retort: ​​"You are talking about official media outlets such as Renri and Ziguang. Can it be the same as "Focus"? It is said that big leaders will read "Focus" whenever they have time. Interview", I don't dare to say it."

"Then I don't care! After all, you have to do things after receiving the money!"

Cheng Laoba sighed, as if it was true.

"Okay, don't worry. Anyway, I will definitely give you the 7 million now... But I have made an agreement with you. Due to the official media whitewash, the other party's counterattack will definitely be fierce. I can hold on until tomorrow night at most, and then Please hire someone else, I don’t dare to continue to interfere!”

Huang Yiqing suddenly became anxious.

If Cheng Laoba gives up, given the current situation, where can we find another organization to take over? !

"Are you fucking playing with me?!"

"Master Huang, things are different now..."

“Stop beeping, I’ll give you more money at most!”

Cheng Laoba smiled so hard that his teeth were almost exposed, but his tone was still decisive: "Young Master Huang, it's really not about money..."

"Stop nagging and wait for my call!"

Click!

Huang Yiqing hung up the phone angrily. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His chest heaved violently, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth were pulling on the injuries on his face. The pain made his eyes go black.

"Grass!"

Finally, Lao Huang fiercely threw the phone against the wall, and with a bang, it shattered into pieces.

On the TV screen, Wang Yan's figure suddenly appeared, sitting on a simple sofa with a relaxed attitude.

It was as if he was laughing at someone.

Huang Yiqing gritted his teeth, his head was buzzing with pain, and he didn't want to see that figure, that face, that kind of smile but not a smile again.

However, I had to force myself to read on.

How can one suffer so much? !

Huang Yiqing, who had always had smooth sailing for the first thirty years, never completely lost the initiative even when he had a falling out with his ex-wife. Instead, he relied on rogues to torture her to the point of physical and mental exhaustion.

Now, he finally felt the feeling of a dull knife cutting his flesh and his heart being twisted.

Brothers, I am defeated...

After the manuscript is not saved, it is useless for you to urge me...

I really want to write all the climaxes at once and hit you in the face with a 50,000-word chapter.

However, I really can’t do it!

Today I have updated a total of 13,000 words, the result of not sleeping for 24 hours.

If it weren’t for the support of the [Three Times Must Be Important] Alliance and the New Three Alliances, there would be no way there would be so many!

The green onions are just the sauce. I have to soak my hands and massage them.

How much more will be discussed tomorrow?

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