Chapter 302 Fan Bingbing: I Regret It

6. The marginalization of political officials.

After finishing the work, I sent these contents to Han Yi's mailbox.

After washing up, it’s already past 1 o’clock.

Entering the master bedroom quietly, Yu Li was sleeping soundly. She opened the quilt and slid in. Yang Lingyue quickly fell asleep against Wen Ruo.

Early the next morning, Han Yi called.

Yang Lingyue hung up immediately. Nonsense, what phone call did he answer during morning exercise? It was still a call from his subordinate.

No matter how important things are, they should be put aside.

Until there was a knock on the door, and Zeng Li said from outside: "Okay, don't even look at the time. What time is it already? The breakfast is already cold."

When the three of them were sitting at the dining table, Yu Li still had a blush on her face.

Yang Lingyue called Han Yi back and arranged the matter in detail.

"We still need to hide our IP. We don't have to worry about the other party saying we are smearing us. We need to know that we are spreading positive energy with reason and evidence."

"Well, the people who do this work will use core personnel and new accounts. Our own people will work harder and be spread out in various places."

Han Yi: "Understood. What if someone makes trouble with "Bright Sword"?"

"Then let's go together, but if we bring it with us, Duliang himself is also a member of the scar. From what you say, we can draw a conclusion. The gap is torn apart bit by bit, and the size is expanded step by step."

Han Yi: "I understand. Even if someone can't figure out what the public and personal nature of a title is, I will give him a comprehensive lesson."

Yang Lingyue: "It's not necessary. Just inspire some people with independent thinking. Their fighting power is the strongest. Those who blindly follow will naturally follow. If it's too detailed, they won't be interested in seeing it. Save your energy."

The public and personal nature of titles mentioned by Han Yi, to put it bluntly, are the different names for the same person and thing by people with different stances.

For example, the publicity of the title includes: "Liberation War", "Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea", "Comrade"...

The corresponding ones are: "Civil War", "Korean War", "Brothers"...

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Li sighed: "You are so bad."

Yang Lingyue smiled and said, "Teacher Yu, am I bad?"

Yu Li pursed her lips and smiled and said, "It's so cute that it's bad."

"I'm serious. You have to think about this. Five million dollars is a small matter. There is no impermeable wall in the world."

Having said that, Zeng Li didn't look worried.

"It doesn't matter. Some people must know that I did it, but those who know won't say it, or it's not worth mentioning. If the two kings know it, they don't know when it happened." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

Yu Li stared blankly at her man, doing such an offending and unflattering thing, not for fame or profit, but just to vent his anger.

She knew a bit about the film "Assembly", but the media resources were not comparable to those of "Race".

"Race" is in line with the Olympic theme and has a box office of over 100 million. Various factors combined to make it onto the Xinwen Network.

But "Assembly Number" has been confirmed to be broadcast on the news network the day after it is released. How powerful is this.

But Yang Lingyue still wants to do this kind of thing, which is to slap people in the face, not only the crew of "Assembly", but also the official media, reviewers and everyone who sings praises for this movie.

Yu Li expressed her thoughts.

Yang Lingyue paused for a moment and decided to unify his thoughts.

"You don't quite understand the meaning of this. I paid for this out of my own pocket just to fulfill my obligation as a film and television person. Let these screenwriters, directors, and investors see the power of the people and wake up. I also hope that there will be fewer such historical nihilistic movies and TV dramas with crooked buttocks.

Of course, the most important thing is that if I don’t do this, I won’t have a clear idea. "

Yu Li said: "After the momentum becomes louder, do you want to stand up and accept the results?"

Yang Lingyue shook his head.

"It's just a false name. If I stand up, people will think it's dog eating dog. The most important thing is that our arms are still thin now, and the gain outweighs the loss, and it is a waste of opportunities. You must know that a war of public opinion is also a war, and you must pay attention to strategy."

Zeng Li held her boyfriend's hand and smiled: "You should not be a consultant to the Ministry of Public Security, you should be a consultant to the Central Propaganda Department. From the bottom of my heart, I admire you for doing this."

Yu Li held the other hand and said, "Me too."

Yang Lingyue squeezed with a little force with both hands.

During class at school in the morning, Yang Lingyue received a call from Fan Bingbing.

Yang Lingyue made an appointment with her to meet in the studio in the afternoon, and said with a smile that she should call Mu Xiaoguang.

Then he called the legal department to draft an investment agreement, and then called Jiang Rong to make some arrangements.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Bingbing and Mu Xiaoguang looked up at the three-story dilapidated building downstairs, and then looked at each other.

At this time, a tall, dark-skinned, tough-looking man in a suit came out of the door of the building and said with a scrutinizing gaze: "Please, Director Yang is already waiting."

Mu Xiaoguang's heart trembled, and his eyes began to flicker.

Fan Bingbing whispered: "Let's go."

When the two of them went up to the third floor with complicated thoughts, they found that there were three people with the same momentum waiting at the door. Mu Xiaoguang's legs were a little weak.

After entering the studio, he found Yang Lingyue sitting on the sofa, laughing and talking on the phone, talking about the launch of the film and television series on the website.

Yang Lingyue saw the two people coming in and pointed at the chair opposite.

"I'm so petty. If I send a lawyer's letter now, it's too formal. We've just started, be careful and don't do anything frivolous. We'll talk about it in a year."

"Lao Zhou, how is the progress with Bernard and Hong Kong City?"

"Okay, very good, give him a credit."

"You still need to screen it. Except for the few people I wrote for you before, you won't want to participate in the show or participate in it. You can give it away for free. Haha. Don't want those with wrong views and garbage."

"Old Zhou, how can there be so many reasons? If you want to say why, it is that I don't like it."

"Okay, that's it."

After that, Yang Lingyue hung up the phone.

The films in Hong Kong City were expensive and there were a lot of them, so Yang Lingyue had no choice but to divert funds from the United States.

At this time, Fan Bingbing and Mu Xiaoguang had entered the studio for 10 minutes.

Yang Lingyue put down the phone, rubbed his brow, then opened his eyes and pointed at Mu Xiaoguang.

"You, go out and wait."

Fan Bingbing looked over with pleading eyes. She also knew the reason, but she was still the cause of this matter.

Mu Xiaoguang was shocked and angry. No one had ever treated him like this since he came to the mainland.

"Mr. Yang, this is too much. Do you think..."

Mu Xiaoguang raised his hand and pointed at Yang Lingyue, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

In an instant, one person grabbed his wrist, flicked it, and another person covered his mouth, and then he was dragged out by the two people. A black mark was made on the floor tiles by the leather shoes.

After all, the boss said that he doesn’t like to hear dogs barking and must convince others with virtue.