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Zhang Jiquan didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and impatiently chased him away: "Go to PR according to the plan?"

When the boss insisted on doing it his own way, they had already made a contingency plan. If it succeeded, everyone would be happy. Afterwards, they promised benefits and appeased the guests, so that they could master the traffic code.

In case of failure or exposure, plan B will be activated, which will at most affect the program effect.

If unfortunately a guest gets injured, just find someone to take the blame and compensate that person later.

Now that the fake has become real, they must first pass the blame to the show crew. "The apology should be sincere, and the Internet trolls should be hired to cooperate with the public relations department to guide the direction of public opinion."

Does he still need to teach me step by step?

These days, what is true and what is false is so confusing. As long as there is no definite evidence, or even if there is evidence, people can use internet trolls to muddy the waters and spread some negative information about other stars in order to divert public attention and suppress the matter.

The Internet has the least memory, and they work behind the scenes, so changing programs or plans will not be affected at all.

But the prerequisite is that the guests are fine.

So the most important thing is to find someone!

He asked, "There's still no news about the guest? Didn't they say they had put the guest in the designated sea area before they lost contact? Why can't they find him? Have you searched other nearby islands?"

The assistant director shrank his head and said, "We checked, but... the area where the aircraft signal last disappeared was not the designated sea area, so it's useless to search nearby."

The captain was appointed by the big boss, and everything was carried out according to the plan. He did not even notice that the plane deviated from its course. It is unclear whether it was the captain's fault or the plane's navigation.

"What are you doing? No one noticed that the plane was off course?" Zhang Jiquan was so angry that he wanted to hit him. "Why are you just standing there? Go to the place where the signal disappeared to search for rescue! Every minute of the night, the guests are in more danger!"

Their chances of winning the silver bracelet also increase!

"Can……"

"But what? Why don't you tell me? You're wasting time by hesitating."

The assistant director glanced at the chief director's expression and whispered back: "The plan cannot be used. I don't know who... leaked the original meeting video." Although the camera was a little shaky, the faces were very clear, and the content of the conversation hammered them to death.

Everyone sitting here, one by one, don't try to escape.

"boom!"

Zhang Jiquan kicked over the table beside him and was furious: "Investigate! Find out which grandson did this!"

I'm going to kill him!

Seeing that the assistant director was hesitant to speak, he asked impatiently, "Anything else? Say it all at once."

The assistant director trembled as he finished speaking in one breath, "The audio of your conversation with the captain... the conversation where you told them to use the plane malfunction to trick the guests into skydiving, and threatened them that there were tiger sharks in the water and asked them to swim to the island, has gone viral online."

"Now all the guests' fans are cursing the show's official Weibo account, asking the show's crew to bring the guests back."

Although the plane crash was an accident, it was the program crew who created a fake plane crash, so everyone blamed the program crew.

Public opinion has exploded and there is no way to control the comments.

Not only the fans of those guests, but even passers-by couldn't stand it and cursed them on their official Weibo, saying that they didn't care about the safety of the guests and were simply taking human lives lightly and profiting from their misfortunes!

The most terrible thing is...

"Official media... Official media also criticized our program team by name for treating human life as a joke..." Seeing that the chief director's face was getting paler and paler, the assistant director automatically muted himself.

Zhang Jiquan slid off the chair like mud.

It's over, the show is over! He's even more finished!

He still has ways to appease his fans.

But the official media...

That is to characterize the program team.

In the early morning, a rainstorm suddenly came. The raindrops were quite large, and they hit the rock wall above our heads with crackling sounds.

Yun Tinglan stood up alertly, moved the wood that was about to be extinguished by the rain towards the inside of the rock wall, and added a few more pieces of firewood before reigniting the fire.

At this moment, she no longer cared about whether it would choke her or not. She stuffed the dry branches that were not yet wet into the cracks in the rock wall. She didn't know how long it would rain, so she had to use them sparingly.

"Master, the rescue team that Huo Zhensheng found has already set off. Do you want me to leave some clues for them?"

Yun Tinglan shook her head, "No need." Too many coincidences are not coincidences. Even if they look exactly like the real thing, they are not fools. "Just remove the signal shielding from the plane, and let them search for the rest on their own."

It’s not far away. If you look for it carefully, you will find it.

I've been camping these days.

It is impossible for her to feel guilty. Even without her, there would be the production team's fault. It is inevitable that the guests will suffer, because they are participating in a wilderness survival variety show.

She intervened and caused the program team's plan to fail. Although they suffered the consequences, they will definitely be able to get a piece of meat from the program team, and compensation in the form of money and resources is essential.

Not a loss.

Moreover, after this incident, their popularity is almost known to the whole nation, if not everyone knows them. If they handle it well and take advantage of this wave of public opinion, it is possible that their careers will take off directly.

This is the plane.

"Captain, Captain, there is a signal... there is... Damn... it's gone again!" The man looked at the quickly disappearing signal and punched the back of the seat in anger, waking up everyone else.

"Benny, you're sick! You're not sleeping in the middle of the night, you're crazy!"

"Why are you sleeping? You'll have plenty of time to sleep when you die!" Benny touched his face angrily. He didn't want to die.

The captain patted Benny on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the boss will come to rescue you soon."

"Heh" Benny sneered. He didn't need to think about which one those cruel capitalists would choose: spending hundreds of thousands to appease the families, or spending huge amounts of money to find a rescue team to search.

He is an orphan and there is no one to seek justice for him.

The captain also knew that Benny was of mixed blood and grew up in Country M. He thought differently from them, so he comforted him, "Don't worry too much, there will definitely be rescue. Even if they don't rescue us, there are still the eleven guests. Two of them are the sons and daughters of chaebols. It's impossible for them to give up the search just for the two families alone!"

Others echoed, "Yes, the other nine people are also celebrities and very rich. There is no way their families and companies will give up." Although the plane had a problem, there was food in the refrigerator and they should be able to survive for a few days.

Someone took out his phone and pointed at the photo with He Ye to show off, "This is my goddess. I didn't expect she is even more beautiful in person. I don't know how she is doing now."

"It's raining so hard!" They couldn't even see the scenery outside. Someone leaned on the plane window to look out. "I wonder how they are doing?"

The atmosphere was stagnant again, and everyone just hoped that the rescue team would come quickly.

"The rain has stopped, should we go look for someone?"

Someone asked, but no one answered.

Huo family.

Huo Zhensheng rubbed his brows, his eyes darkening. His mind told him that she would be fine, but he couldn't stop worrying.