coobybook Chapter 284: Shaking People (Part )
Chapter 284: Shaking People (Part )
After Ying Ting hung up the phone, she returned to her room, lay on the sofa, picked up her mobile phone, connected to the Internet, and skillfully opened her Weibo account.
A flood of comments and exclamation marks flooded into his Weibo post, and his Hammer phone running the Symbian system crashed on the spot.
"Damn, knockoff phones are garbage," she said helplessly.
Other celebrities use Nokia, SAMSUNG, Motorola... and the worst ones use brands like BlackBerry and Sony.
When it’s my turn… use a hammer!
I agreed to this brat's promise to replace my car with a new brand next year, equipping it with a high-end, classy and brand new system, so that I can get back all the face I lost.
Haha, this guy is really good at making promises to make his sister happy.
But, after all, he is my own brother.
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Weibo's trending searches for tpo1, 2, and 3, with the top spot prominently featuring "Mysterious man frequently visits a female star's overseas residence!"
"Looking at each other across the sea and keeping the promise alone? No, the beauty hidden in the golden nest is so happy that she won't miss home!"
"I wanted to become a phoenix, and my dream came true! I met a Phoenix man!"
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Ying Ting saw the news with a calm expression and began to carefully read the account that initiated the post.
Those who eat melons will keep eating melons. I am a dead pig and I am not afraid of boiling water.
It was found that most of the IP addresses came from Hong Kong. They were happy to spread the original owner's past in South Korea, and they made up stories and spread them continuously.
In the past, those celebrities who had been touched by Ying Ting were like sharks smelling fishy smell, and they couldn't wait to respond and reply to the post to join the discussion.
She also discovered something new. The mainland's former hot topic chasers and gossip seekers, such as Phoenix Entertainment, Storm Chasers Alliance, and Yidian Zixun... the mainland's gossip giants were surprisingly quiet.
Even started a literary post.
【Weibo Certification】One point information:
Youth is a constant stream of missed opportunities and encounters. Who hasn't fallen for a few assholes?!
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The picture below shows a snowy day in Jianye last year.
The netizens who often read Yidianzixin posts replied in unison: ???
Mist grass!
The entertainment industry's former famous word rogue is actually also into literary innuendo?!
As for the man's identity, it was also exposed by some netizens. Jiang Chi was once a famous young talent in the domestic entertainment circle. Unfortunately, after his father passed away, the company was controlled by the veterans and he was kicked out.
As for where the people are now, no one knows.
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In Yanjing, the decoration of the Bird's Nest National Stadium has been basically completed. It is woven like a natural bird's nest, symbolizing hope and life, and is also a wonderful combination of steel and nature.
Its rise from the ground marks that China will officially enter a decade of rapid development. The Oriental dragon that has been sleeping for a hundred years gradually opens its eyes from its sleep and looks down at the world.
With these thriving macroeconomic developments, the financial market will also be booming!
The holding of the 2008 Olympic Games not only demonstrated China's culture and economic strength, but was also an important step in the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation. With the support of various buffs, the domestic A-share market has soared all the way!
It created a myth that has not been repeated for more than 20 years!
Unfortunately, the US subprime mortgage crisis broke out in the middle, and the second economic crisis swept the world, causing countless people to change their pants from pure cotton to polyester, and they were afraid to walk fast for fear of spontaneous combustion.
Of course, if Sister Jing said at this time that she wanted to sell everything she had to invest in stocks, Ying Ting might not stop her.
However, if Sister Jing falls into this again and doesn't stop in time, she will probably face this situation.
In 2007, the spring breeze was blowing and the horse galloped, and I saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!
Achieved class leap in 2008!
From peasants to slaves, beggars felt they were showing off their wealth when they shook their bowls at her.
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The office of the Ministry of Sport of China was also moved to the Bird's Nest, and a research and planning group for the preparations for the Olympics was established.
The Ministry of Culture and Publicity undoubtedly faced the greatest pressure in the early stages.
Domestic entertainment has almost stagnated and was once invaded by foreign countries. The number of those with international appeal can be counted on one hand, and many of them are licking the boots of foreigners.
"Du Xian has clearly responded that she is willing to cooperate with us unconditionally and even create conditions to do so."
At a small temporary conference table, several liaison officers responsible for contacting people were reporting on their recent work.
Ji Zhongqiu, who was named the chief director of the opening ceremony by his superiors, gradually relaxed his frown and wrote and drew in front of him with the pen in his hand.
"Where's Zhang Zhuohua?"
"Zhang Zhuohua is currently in California and said he signed a contract with Hollywood last year. He said the Olympics matter needs to be treated seriously, and he's worried that juggling between the two locations will delay such a historic moment as the Olympics."
"So he's very sorry that he can't come, but he's willing to use his best efforts to support the Olympics and is willing to donate..."
Before the young clerk could finish his words, Ji Zhongqiu interrupted him with a wave of his hand. He took out a Zhonghua cigarette from his pocket, lit it up and took a deep puff.
"This is such a jerk. He forgets his roots when others give him a little benefit. He is also bringing shame to the Chinese people when he comes here."
"Publicity work must be done beforehand, and since Du Xian has expressed her unconditional support for the filming of the promotional video, the selection of the right person won't be a big problem. Let's put this matter aside."
Ji Zhongqiu exhaled a puff of white mist, turned to another male clerk and asked, "The tune for the Olympic theme song should be decided by now."
"There's not yet a consensus among professors and creative teachers. Some want traditional instruments to showcase Chinese culture, while others believe we need to connect with the world and adopt interactive music."
The male clerk looked down at the report he had written in advance and spoke in an orderly manner.
When Ji Zhongqiu heard the word "not yet", his brows furrowed. There was only one year left before the official opening of the Olympic Games, and he still had no creative work!
He felt that if he could only persevere and complete this job, all his experiences would be recorded here.
Just when the conference room was silent, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Ji Zhongqiu put out his cigarette and said calmly, "Come in."
I saw a middle-aged man with gray hair wearing a black jacket and shirt, slowly walking in with a thermos cup in his hand.
As soon as he appeared, everyone present except Ji Zhongqiu stood up and shouted, "Director Wang."
The middle-aged leader gently stroked the black-framed sunglasses on his nose and said with a gentle smile, "I have been standing outside the door for a while. Comrades, you have worked hard recently, but the revolution has not yet succeeded. We still need to work hard."
Everyone present nodded in agreement and exchanged a few polite words.
As Wang Xiangyang spoke, he walked to Ji Zhongqiu's side. The young clerk next to him was very tactful and gave up his seat, and he walked towards the chair behind.
Wang Xiangyang did not refuse. After sitting down, he smiled and nodded at everyone, and also signaled others not to be so restrained.
"I don't think we need to be confined to the old-fashioned and closed-minded thinking of scholars and professors, because the significance of the Olympics lies in mutual understanding between people, and in the process of understanding each other's cultural characteristics."
"If we just blindly force indoctrination, it will actually put the cart before the horse."
Wang Xiangyang’s words were very simple and everyone understood the logic.
"Leader, I understand what you said, but how can we help the old professors break these old-fashioned ways of thinking?" asked the middle-aged man who was in charge of composing the theme song.
Wang Xiangyang smiled slightly and looked around at the people present, many of whom were young faces.
"I've recently really liked a song called 'Dong Feng Po'. I wonder if you young comrades have heard of it."
After hearing these words, the brains of several young clerks who were about to be distracted instantly turned on. Their eyes lit up and they nodded quickly.
"Yes, I have. I can sing it."
"There's also the newly released 'Seven Miles of Fragrance', which is also very nice."
"He's a very impressive person. That concert was the most impressive one the country has had in recent years."
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Seeing the young clerks who used to be taciturn and kept their heads down now expressing their opinions on a common topic, the middle-aged man in charge of composing the music suddenly realized something.
Since the older generation of artists are so self-contained, why not listen to the voices of the younger generation?
After all, the future belongs to the young, not only in China but also in Europe.
Ji Zhongqiu leaned over calmly, then suddenly smiled and said, "I was just worried about not being able to bring it up. Since you brought it up, then you can solve it."
Wang Xiangyang, the leader of the Cultural Bureau, sensed a hint of conspiracy. He took the phone handed to him by Lao Ji and glanced at it casually.
I wipe?
Who would have thought that the person I just fell in love with would now be mired in a sex scandal?!
Ji Zhongqiu grinned. "Her resume is very clean and her character is very upright. She just likes to have fun on weekdays. There's nothing wrong with her otherwise. She's just been pushed to the forefront by someone with ulterior motives. Can you help solve the problem?"
Wang Xiangyang put down his phone, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Can't she handle it herself?"
"Yes, but given her personality, she probably won't bother to solve it." Ji Zhongqiu said helplessly.
At this point, both of them fell silent and looked at each other.
a long time.
Wang: "Old Ji, has she agreed to come?"
Ji: "Du Xian and I agreed to cooperate unconditionally. The two of them, one civil and one military, will effectively advance the progress of the entire project."
Wang: "In that case, whoever spreads rumors about her is an enemy of the organization."
Ji: “⊙?⊙!???”
No, I want you to fish it out, brother.
You're going straight to political tasks?!