Generation Z Artists

Chapter 53 Brothers, it’s time to do some serious work!
"I know, thank you, Sister Chunhua."

Fang Xinghe thanked him solemnly, without being flustered or grateful.

"Don't be so quick to thank me. I'll help you contact the news director of Capital TV right away. He wanted to ask me for the interview video before. In addition, you can also try to ask Yali to ask CCTV. You don't have to worry about the news, but it may be possible to get a few programs..."

Zhao Chunhua gave some earnest instructions and immediately went to do the work in a hurry.

She is really similar to Wang Yali, both of them are straightforward, enthusiastic and generous like the girls from the capital.

Although Fang Xinghe was not optimistic about her solution, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

As for why I am not optimistic...

Isn't this obvious?

In this era, no force can stop the media's wave after wave of long-term smear campaigns.

Public intellectuals in later generations: those small fry who fart idle words on half-dead platforms like Weibo, and those who live and work as garbage collectors abroad.

Today’s public intellectuals: journalists, editors, writers’ association members, university professors, economists, sociologists, freelance writers from all walks of life, star directors, and students from Peking University, Tsinghua University, Fudan University, and Jiaotong University…

Version T0, I'm not kidding you.

So, once they gang up on someone, it will be real trouble.

Half an hour later, Zhao Chunhua called angrily.

"The Capital TV Station is willing to arrange an interview with you, but you need to come to the capital. They will choose the topic and set the time. You must cooperate unconditionally and you have no autonomy..."

"That's impossible." Fang Xinghe refused without even thinking about it.

A serious studio TV program is not of the same nature as the interview with Zhao Chunhua.

When making a program on TV, autonomy is the most important thing.

You have no autonomy. They can torture you however they want and edit your film however they want without even consulting you.

No normal person could have imagined what kind of shit the final result was.

The artists who were badly hurt by Mango TV’s malicious editing found Fang Xinghe and wanted to buy clarification marketing. It wasn’t just one or two artists, but two artists!
Fang Xinghe would rather not appear on TV than accept this kind of manipulation.

"I knew you wouldn't accept it."

Zhao Chunhua sighed and said worriedly, "Director Luo was very enthusiastic before, but now... I feel that he doesn't want to do the reading topic anymore. It is very likely that he is aiming to dig up big news."

Well, it turns out that he is an enemy, not a friend.

But Fang Xinghe remained calm: "Who leaked the news to him? A reporter just arrived at my place, how come your Capital TV station also got the news? The transmission efficiency is not right."

"Ouch! Yeah!"

There was a "pa" sound coming from Zhao Chunhua's side, and no one knew what was being hit so loudly.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Yali to find out together!"

This time it was faster. In less than 10 minutes, she replied again, her voice becoming nervous: "I found out that the reporter who went to interview you was from the Nanfang Daily reporter station in BJ. The source of the news was Xinhua reporter Yang Xiao. The person who leaked the news to Lao Luo was most likely People's Daily editor Jiang Yaping..."

Fang Xinghe was stunned. How did these people get together?

Zhao Chunhua's worried voice continued to be heard from the microphone.

"Now you're in trouble! Many media outlets are waiting for the results of the interview, and the news has spread... Why are so many people idle and spending so much effort to mess with you? Are you sick?"

This is not just a matter of trying to take advantage of someone's misfortune, but a move that will not stop until Fang Xinghe is discredited.

She couldn't figure it out.

But Fang Xinghe gradually figured it out.

At present, the concept and distinction of difficult-to-defend systems have not yet appeared in the country, but in fact they have existed for a long time.

According to later public information, the "help" provided by international funds to the domestic cultural community had already been on a large scale in the early 90s.

It’s better not to mention more, and just look at the difficult to prevent system. In fact, this is not a fixed group divided by region, but a kind of... comprador attribute derived from the Southern Media Group.

In Fang Xinghe's era, their entire group was abandoned by their masters, and the information was made public. Netizens discovered that many unrelated people were receiving the same salary.

So it’s not surprising that they stick together behind the scenes, they are just good friends.

What really makes Fang Xinghe feel sick is that now, at this moment, at this time, this group of people actually represents the force of progress.

I really want to fuck their whole family...

Of course, you have to touch the crotch.

In fact, Zhao Chunhua was not unaware of the difficulty of the Hard-to-Defend System, but she obviously underestimated the Hard-to-Defend System's determination to kill Fang Xinghe.

The root cause is... Fang Xinghe is blocking the way.

Nanfang has been trying to support a group of progressive young people who have "leading power" and "similar interests" to them and can become teenage idols.

They put in a lot of effort and organize major selections whenever they get the chance.

It is true that many truly positive figures have been promoted, but only those with Western-style ideas have been promoted beyond the norm.

From the initial "50 major public intellectuals influencing China", to the "Top Ten Young Leaders", and then to the "China Youth Leader of the Year", how many disgusting things have been launched in between?
When I looked at the list, it was an eye-opener.

Who was the leader of Lady Lu who took the photo of Nanjing?

Who was moved by Zhang Ziyi's naked chat on a beach abroad?

Who has been influenced by Gao Xiaojin, who is crazy about bragging about foreign countries?

Han Han met their requirements perfectly when he was young; he was angry and dissatisfied with his physique and environment, so the hype and promotion have never stopped since his debut.

However, things are different in this life.

With Fang Xinghe standing in front, who would look at Xiao Han behind?

It’s not that Han Han is not strong, but that Fang Xinghe is too strong.

When they had no chance, they could only bear it. Now that they have finally found an opportunity, of course they will try their best.

Since Galaxy has sales and popularity among consumers, let’s just expand it!

So, Wang Yali panicked for once.

She took the initiative to call: "Xinghe, I'm afraid your matter can't be suppressed. Many media are reserving pages and waiting for the interview results. I promised to help you settle it, but it seems that I was exaggerating..."

"It's okay, I know what's going on."

Fang Xinghe calmly comforted her, and his deep and pure voice made her feel relieved: "Have you thought of a solution?"

"Well, don't worry about me. I'm prepared. Really."

Wang Yali breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, call me and Chunhua anytime if you need anything. I will definitely stand by you!" She didn't ask more questions, and Fang Xinghe didn't intend to explain.

As a senior figure in the age of entertainment to death, he knows too well what the public intellectuals' gangster tactics are.

In today's social environment, hard capping is not the right way of thinking. Behind them stand hundreds of millions of public intellectuals and believers, and the spit of one of them is enough to drown an elephant.

But as long as you open your mind, you will find that we can easily pry open that huge and stupid force.

Fang Xinghe had already made a lot of preparations for this matter.

Originally he planned to go with the flow and let things take their course, but now he has changed his mind because he sees a better opportunity.

"Are you anxious to make me stink?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"You decide how to fight, but I have the final say on when to start and when to end the fight!"

Fang Xinghe sneered and dialed Brother Long's pager number - the gangster he had chatted with in the bathhouse.

Let the paging station send a message: This is Fang Xinghe, I have something to say, please call me back.

In less than 3 minutes, the phone rang. After I answered it, Xiaolong's excited voice, panting, came from the other side of the phone.

"Mr. Fang, this is Xiaolong! What's the matter? Are you looking for me?"

"Brother Long..."

"No, no, no, just call me Xiaolong! Xiaolong is fine! How can I be called a brother in front of you? Do I deserve it?!"

Xiaolong is not good at talking, but he knows what he is talking about.

Not only did he keep a low profile, but he also sincerely hoped to help Fang Xinghe.

The kind of proud homesickness that allows one to confidently say "Fang Xinghe is my fellow villager, and we always bathe in the same bathhouse" when going on business in other places is no longer common after thirty years, but it is still simple and innocent at this time.

"If you have any problem, just let me know. If it can be done, I will do it right away. If it can't be done, I will find a way to do it!"

Fang Xinghe didn't hesitate and ordered, "Help me find two people, reporters from the capital, from the Southern Metropolis Daily. They may be interviewing my uncle today. Do you know where he lives?"

"I know! The one at the end of Station Front Street!"

Xiaolong was extremely excited, and asked loudly: "I know all the hotels over there! What should we do after we dig the people out? Do you want me to find two girls to set up a trap for them? This trick is very effective against outsiders who have decent jobs!"

what!
Fang Xinghe was almost amused by him. This guy is really interesting and has some ideas.

but……

"No need. When you find them, notify me and leave them alone."

"Oh……"

Xiaolong's voice was full of regret, but this did not affect his enthusiasm for work.

"Then wait for my good news, Master Fang. If it's quick, it will be done in half an hour!"

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness."

Fang Xinghe, who has only been around the internet, is adept at this kind of thing - Fang has a naturally cosmopolitan personality, and Fang has been dealing with the entertainment industry for years, so when you add the two together, he really is a natural leader.

He didn't mention any compensation, but the word "appreciation" immediately gave Xiaolong a boost.

The guy threw the phone away, ran back to the drinking shop amid the angry shouts of "Fuck your uncle" from the boss, and raised his arms and shouted: "Stop drinking! It's time to do something serious! Get up and follow me!"

"What kind of job is this, Brother Long? How much can you earn?"

These young men under 20 are almost going crazy with poverty. When they hear about big jobs, their eyes turn green.

"Your mother will make money! I didn't even talk about money!"

Brother Long was very proud. He slammed the table, raised his right thumb and pointed it at the tip of his nose.

"This job is for Master Fang!"

The boys were stunned and didn't react for a moment, but the girls suddenly exclaimed: "Which Mr. Fang? Fang Xinghe?!"

"nonsense!"

Brother Long is so awesome that his chin is almost touching the ceiling and his sneer is so awesome that it blows the sky away.

"I told you guys a long time ago that I know Young Master Fang very well, but none of you f*cking believed me. What can I say now?"

"Fuck me!"

"Brother, is it really Master Fang who wants you to do some work?!"

The boys and girls' eyes began to glow blue, and they all stood up.

Brother Long slapped his chest hard and said, "Get it done, Young Master Fang will come over in person soon! Hurry up and do it, will you?!"

"Do it, do it!"

"What else is there to say? Just tell me who to kill!"

"Okay, let's go get someone!"

Brother Long waved his hand, and led them out in a heroic and high-spirited manner. Along the way, he looked at everyone with his chin raised and his eyes squinted.

Just one word: cool!

This is Fang Xinghe's influence in this small county.

This small town has been transparent for too long.

Trapped in this small town, the young hooligans ranging from thirteen or fourteen to twenty years old are in desperate need of a role model of the same kind who can be truly called an idol.

A mere high school entrance exam champion is not worthy of this. What does a good boy know about loyalty?
He is not worthy of being called a ruthless person who simply wipes out an entire family. That can only make people fear him. What does he understand about the confusion of young people in small towns?

Only Fang Xinghe is worthy of this title. He truly created a future for himself, and then he freely expressed his ideas in that future, writing one famous quote after another that delighted young people across the country.

It sounds stupid to admire Fang Xinghe because of essays that you can't understand and books that you can't learn.

But in their numb and depressed dreams, someone as awesome as Fang Shao is almost the only ray of light that illuminates the way forward.

Once you say this, it will seem even more stupid.

So they never said anything, but subconsciously slowed down their footsteps and lowered their voices when passing by No. 3 Middle School, for fear of waking up the people in heaven.

Now, they finally had the chance to do something for Young Master Fang and to meet him in person, and they all responded with excitement.

I will do whatever Master Fang tells me to do. Just frown and I will say that I am your child!

(End of this chapter)