Artists under the Rebirth of the Coal Boss

Chapter 105 Strategic Concealment! Information Barriers! First Victory!!
Mao Xiaotong had been feeling uneasy ever since she angered Lin Xingzhuo last time.

This time, another sweet, charming, soft-spoken, short-haired cutie has appeared...

Mao Xiaotong simply went all out!
She took out the script, covered in scribbles and annotations, from the double-layered Oxford cloth file bag, and took the initiative to pull Lin Xingzhuo's forearm to her side. Her curled fingers slid down his sleeve, loosely hooking his wrist, and the cuff of his sleeve was lifted by her fingertips, creating fine folds...

Lin Xingzhuo: ???

Mao Xiaotong leaned her head on his shoulder, her nose brushing against the wrinkles of his cotton shirt. A warm breeze blew by, and the girl's body heat seeped through the fabric. Lin Xingzhuo's Adam's apple bobbed.

All that could be heard was Mao Xiaotong's smiling voice at the end: "Brother Xingzhuo, there are a few parts of this script that I don't understand. I'd like you to teach me."

Dancers are sometimes more uninhibited than acting students...

Lin Xingzhuo was completely smitten, not even noticing the cigarette butt fall onto the milk tea's sealing film: "Alright, alright, little Tong, I know the script well! I'll teach you!"

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Who understands what kind of beauty this is?
It's that kind of vivid beauty where a group of adults are walking the red carpet in a very serious manner, and then a little girl suddenly jumps out and barges in.

Holy crap! We've run into a truly talented player!!

Zhang Youqian had to admit the strength that Mao Xiaotong had shown.

Effort is utterly worthless in the face of talent!

She recalled her homeroom teacher from Rongcheng No. 7 Middle School, who had once won first place in the province in snooker and then participated in the national competition.

In the first round, I ran into Pang Weiguo...

Now Zhang Youqian understands a little better what her teacher felt back then.

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Zhang Youqian coordinated Lin Xingzhuo's schedule, makeup and costume time, and shooting locations to avoid time conflicts.

Mao Xiaotong listened attentively to Lin Xingzhuo's explanation of the script, declined the suggestion to go to the hotel to see the stray cat doing backflips, and went to the gym to practice dancing.

Lin Xingzhuo remembered what Zhang Youqian had mentioned about the second-hand equipment trade, took out his phone, and searched for news about the Jinyang coal reform on Baidu.

After flipping through the first five pages, I found that they were all positive reports about the Jinyang coal reform from anonymous officials, industry associations, authoritative experts, practitioners, newspapers and magazines.

In short, it all boils down to one theme: the reforms have succeeded, time to call it a day!

Lin Xingzhu searched again and found that the only two large private coal enterprises that survived the coal reform in Jinyang were Nanbatian and Liansheng Group.

On the official website of Liansheng Group, there is a recent press release.

"Liansheng Group's Jinyang Coal Mine Reform Campaign Successfully Concluded and All Employees Commendation and Award Ceremony! — Uniting Efforts to Set a Benchmark, Ushering in a New Chapter of Transformation and Breakthrough!!"

In the photo, Xing Lixiong and a group of executives look radiant and in high spirits.

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We finally fooled them!!
Lin Xingzhu lit a red Nanjing cigarette and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jinyang Information Security Protection Center.

A rookie achieves a resounding victory in his first battle!
Strategic cover mission accomplished!

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In order to cover up the information provided by Ding Ye, the old squad leader of the State Administration of Mine Safety.

The naval division of the Jinyang Information Security Protection Center is firing on all cylinders!

The account management team managed thousands of accounts in a short period of time, posting tens of thousands of spam messages and posts, and even paid for several Baidu ads to be pinned to the top.

The content production team wrote dozens of articles that were so convincingly authentic that they contained anonymous statements from officials, experts, and associations. They also created fabricated industry research comparison charts, chat logs, and other evidence to increase the credibility of the claims.

The technology development team created fake official websites for several industry organizations, newspapers, magazines, and journal articles.

Within just two months, the prevailing opinion in the media industry was that "Jinyang's reforms have been successful and it's time to call it a day." Some print and official media outlets even followed the wrong trend and published articles about it.

...Used equipment such as full-face tunneling machines, roadway repair machines, laser cladding equipment, scraper conveyors, multi-stage centrifugal pump drainage equipment, infrared gas detectors, roof pressure monitors, and mine gas bundle tube monitoring systems.

Everything was discounted to rock-bottom prices, but nobody bought it!!!

Especially for some high-end, original imported equipment, the maintenance costs are so high that they are practically sold off or given away for free...

Now that the reforms have come to an end, only a fool would bother with mechanization.

The mine is cheap and plentiful, requires no maintenance, and the loss cost is only tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

Carbon-based is easier to use than silicon-based!

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Lin Xingzhuo exhaled a puff of smoke.

This can be considered the first major naval battle in the PC Internet era where a regular army was deployed!
Jin Yuan Huwei Coal Mine is going to make a killing!!

In fact, contrary to popular belief, the arrival of the Internet age has led to the largest super information explosion in human history, which has not only failed to eliminate the barriers to effective information, but has instead made them more severe and robust.

It used to be a place to pan for gold nuggets in the streams, but now it's a place to dig for gold dust in the dung mountain, which is also full of traps and landmines.

This means that most people will never be able to break through the information gap, and are also very likely to encounter avalanches and collapses in the mountains of excrement.

While digging, he lost all his initial investment!

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Two days later, my sister-in-law sent me a message specifically inquiring about the Jinyang Information Security Protection Center, expressing her intention to increase investment.

Qi Wei's agent, Ji Ye, with bruises on his face and limping, took the initiative to visit and delivered a set of original McGrady moment jerseys.

Qi Wei has officially returned to the cast of "Beauty's Rival in Palace"...

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Lin Xingzhuo took photos and asked Xu Zhixia to use her connections to help inspect the goods.

He then went to the hotel gym to work out.

Lin Xingzhuo ran into Zhang Tong, who was doing hack squats, at the gym.

The mirror reflected her rosy red sports bra. This beauty from the 96 class of the Central Academy of Drama, one of the eight beauties, casually tied her hair into a bun and stepped onto the Hack squat machine.

The metal rod pressed down on her rounded shoulders, creating a sharp curve in her lower back. The taut lines of her hips and legs resembled a fully drawn bow, or a frame with top-notch endurance.

Clang! Clang! Clang clang!

The metal plate made a cracking sound!

The sweat on her soaked back tore through the fabric, and beads of sweat rolled into the hollow of her collarbone, shimmering in the sunlight...

Lin Xingzhuo was about to go up and say hello.

That's when I noticed... she's not wearing pants?!
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"Silly boy, what are you looking at?!"

"The 'no-pants' look is all the rage in Mina magazine right now!"

After Zhang Tong finished practicing a set of exercises, she wiped away the sweat and noticed Lin Xingzhuo's gaze. She hooked her fingertips on the loose hem of her sportswear and slowly lifted it up.

Amidst the soft rustling of fabric rubbing together, the black stretchy material, like receding tides, gradually exposed her fair skin to the air.

The edge of the shorts was just barely wedged at the indentation of her buttocks, the stretched and deformed U-shaped curve looking as if it might break free of its restraint at any moment...

Lin Xingzhuo felt a little hot and asked, "Sister Tong, shall we go to Sanfengqiao Restaurant after practice? Their braised dishes are especially delicious!"

(End of this chapter)