On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

In fact, the director team of the show "Law Network: The End of Crime" is not large, and the office space is not very large.

In such a small office area, seven or eight phones ringing at the same time can be quite jarring.

Even a few staff members who were dozing off were frightened.

Although they were confused, they answered the phone as soon as possible.

Many people even forced out a faint smile and tried to muffle their voices.

There is no doubt that they all want to replicate the scene when they received a call from the Supreme Court.

It’s just that ideals are full and reality is skinny.

Before they could even finish their words, they heard a piercing curse: "Are you guys in the director's office fucking crazy? Are you courting death just as things are starting to get better?"

"Do you know why your show has the influence it has today? It's all thanks to Raymond Lam. Just when the show is starting to gain some momentum, you want to kick him out. Can you guys have some shame?"

"And I'm warning you all to invite Raymond Lam back immediately. Otherwise, on behalf of everyone around me, I won't be watching this show anymore!"

Most of the complaints were indiscriminate attacks centered around the female elders in their families and centered around their genitals.

Not long after they heard it, their faces turned pale.

However, this is a critical period for cooperation with the Supreme Court, and even though they are full of anger, they dare not vent it.

Even Zhang Dachui, who had the hottest temper, was no exception. His face turned the color of liver. He hung up the phone angrily without saying a word.

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Watching this scene from afar, Zhang Xiaohua, who had nothing to do, laughed so hard that her body shook.

This scene undoubtedly hurt Zhang Dachui's pride. He was instantly furious. He pointed at his niece with a trembling finger, unable to speak for a long time.

After all, this niece had warned him not to do this.

With no other options, he could only vent his anger on the assistant director: "Wang Lei, where the hell have you been? Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on the online feedback? Why did something like this happen?"

Wang Lei had just returned from a slack job and felt a little aggrieved when he was unjustly accused. "Director Zhang, I don't know why this happened. That Weibo post seemed to have fallen into oblivion the moment it was posted."

However, before he could finish his words, Zhang Xiaohua gloated, "Director Wang, that wasn't a stone sinking into the sea. That was Weibo's server, crashed by angry netizens."

Wang Lei's voice suddenly stopped. But at this point, he didn't want to give in easily. He took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth, "Director Zhang, it's come to this. I don't think we can be cowardly anymore. Otherwise, I'm afraid some people will be even more confused about who is the big king."

For a moment, Zhang Dachui's expression became uncertain.

Because, no matter whether it was Wang Lei or Zhang Xiaohua, their arguments were very reasonable. For a moment, Zhang Dachui became a little bit stuck.

However, at this moment, the finance officer suddenly rushed into the director's office in a panic: "Director Zhang, something bad has happened!"

After taking several deep breaths, Zhang Dachui finally calmed himself down: "What happened? Tell me slowly, don't be anxious..."

"The show's biggest sponsor has proposed withdrawing its funding!"

Zhang Dachui felt his chest churning with energy and blood, and he almost vomited blood: "Such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Before he could finish his words, he stood up hurriedly and walked out in a hurry.

The young finance officer couldn't help but roll his eyes and said unhappily, "Didn't you tell me not to worry?"

After a while, Zhang Dachui came back embarrassedly. Looking at his niece with an expression of "If I had known this would happen, I would not have done it in the first place", his face felt hot, as if he had been slapped hard in the face.

However, he couldn't say much at this time. He coughed twice and said awkwardly, "Everyone, let's go to the conference room for another meeting!"

Although Zhang Dachui did not explain what exactly happened, it was not difficult to guess from his expression that things were not going smoothly.

That is why, even though no one has spoken yet, a gloomy atmosphere still shrouds the conference room.

In the end, it was Zhang Xiaohua who broke the awkward atmosphere with a smile: "Director Zhang, stop wasting time. If you want to make an announcement, do it quickly! I'm afraid there's no point in dragging it out like this!"

Zhang Dachui's face flushed, and he glared at his niece fiercely. But seeing her heartless look, he felt like he had punched cotton.

Helplessly, Zhang Dachui laughed dryly and said awkwardly, "I'll have to trouble Director Wang to issue a statement later. Lin Feng will appear in the next episode as usual."

"what--"

Wang Lei, looking as if he had been screwed, said sheepishly, "But I already promised Mr. Miyamoto! Director Zhang, is there any room for maneuver in this matter?"

"Director Zhang, no matter how capable that guy is, we can't let him keep getting bigger! Otherwise, the entire production team will have to rely on him. How embarrassing would that be for us?"

"There's nothing we can do about it! The sponsor said that unless Raymond Lam actively refuses to sign the contract, he will withdraw his investment the moment Raymond Lam stops appearing on the show!"

Wang Lei's eyes rolled, and he immediately laughed: "That's easy! Why don't we just not give him a prominent role?"

"No! The sponsor said that if we dare to deliberately suppress Lin Feng or fail to assign him an important role, he will withdraw his investment!"

Wang Lei was suddenly in trouble and began to pace back and forth in the office.

After an unknown amount of time, a sudden thought flashed through his mind. His eyes lit up, and he looked at the female screenwriters on the director's team with some curiosity: "Based on your understanding of Lin Feng and that Miyamoto Ichiro, who is stronger between the two?"

Several female screenwriters were stunned. Before they could say anything, they heard Zhang Xiaohua say loudly, "Of course it's Lin Feng. No matter how great Miyamoto Ichiro is, he's just a novelist. We've had people like him on our show before. But in just two days, they were completely eliminated by Lin Feng. How dare you invite someone like him!"

Wang Lei's face suddenly felt a burning pain. Although he wanted to curse, he took Zhang Xiaohua's identity into consideration. For a moment, he felt like he was constipated. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything for a long time.

"The Qin Hao you mentioned is nothing but a product of hype. Is he worthy of being compared with Mr. Miyamoto?"