"what"

  Liu Yifei stared at Zhang Fan almost dumbfounded, but Zhang Fan didn't care, and continued: "In that dream, I used to be just an ordinary worker, and I started reading a little bit. Go to college, then go to work, and be an otaku by yourself.

  What I do on weekdays is to browse the news on the Internet and be a somewhat rational keyboard warrior.”

  "I don't understand what you mean by that"

  "Listen to me.

  From time to time, there will be hot spots one after another on the Internet, there are good people, good things and disgusting things, these things always make people feel up and down.

  And countless Internet keyboard warriors like me express their opinions based on what they see, no matter what

  What was the outcome of that incident, at least at the time, I vented my joy, and as for the truth behind this, who knows?"

  "So le!"

  "But look back.

  Don't you think people like us are being played with?"

  "tease"

  "Yeah! Living in this modern society, there are too many ways to understand things that have nothing to do with us. Those things can always affect people's hearts and it is precisely because they affect people's hearts that we have the attitude we want to express, even is a suggestion.

  It is because of this situation that fishing reels are formed!"

  "Isn't this normal?"

  "However, I always feel like I'm being played by others! For example, let's say it's our time this time. In fact, many people who eat melon don't even know that we are shooting the movie "Famous Name". For me This big star is actually in a state of ignorance! However, as soon as he is so incited by people, all kinds of news appear, and all kinds of comments do not matter.

  How am I as a person, but those people who commented on me, they don't even know me at all, and they haven't even seen my work."

  "I understand a little what you mean. I feel that some strong people are on the fishing reels, as if they are controlling everyone's hearts. The worst thing is the general public but they don't know it."

  "Yeah! That's what I feel sad about. It's really hard to stay sane in this society! Actually, there aren't many ways to get in touch with information, it's just that.

  And more people are easily swayed by those things on the Internet: their own thoughts, as everyone knows, even if the video on the Internet is seen by you, it may be fake!"

  Zhang Fan said meaningfully.

  Liu Yifei did not speak, but nodded silently.

  "However, why did you suddenly tell me these toys, fishing reels and being toyed with by fishing reels.

  Isn't this a very common thing for those of us in the entertainment industry?"

  Liu Yifei smiled lightly.

  "What to say, maybe I'm really full now, and I've eaten well, so I pay attention to higher-level things. I don't care what ordinary people think, but for myself, I don't want to be caught by such a fishing reel. He was kidnapped, and he didn't like being threatened by others with fishing reels, or even hurting me and the people around me!"

  Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes.

  "What are you trying to say?"

  Liu Yifei was a little dumbfounded.

  "Maybe I should find a time to ask Director Chen which mercenary organization is targeting me, even if their real target is Director Chen, I don't want to be kneaded like a dough by others. It feels very uncomfortable to be taken advantage of!”

  The smile on Zhang Fan's face gradually disappeared, and even his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, the sharp light in his eyes made Liu Yifei shudder.

  She suddenly found out.

  Zhang Fan seems to have changed a bit.

  At least.

  Judging from the state in front of him, Zhang Fan is definitely not a salted fish.

  Liu Yifei coughed twice, patted Zhang Fan's shoulder with a smile, and said: "I said my boss! But that's just one thing, in fact, we don't need to think too much about us being in the entertainment industry, we are fishing boats ourselves. most middle.

  Sometimes it is normal to be used as a tool by others, the important thing is that we can find a way to avoid trouble ourselves.

  It's also my fault that I didn't consider these things carefully before, so I didn't

  She wanted to continue talking, but Zhang Fan raised his hand and waved it.

  Zhang Fan showed a smile: "Don't blame yourself! This matter has nothing to do with you. The reason why they used me as a tool to hurt Director Chen and the "Vote for Name" is because they think I'm not strong enough. Even if I knew I was being used, I wouldn't do anything to resist.

  Otherwise, if they really want to do something, Li Lianjie and Liu Dehua's targets are much bigger than mine."

  "This is actually not as serious as you think! To put it bluntly, you lied innocently, and this time we lied alright! If those people hadn't used the fishing reels like this, how could Director Chen have thought of releasing the "Certificate of Voting for Name" in advance "Do you know the promo video of "You are on the Internet Star Hot Search Index now, you are in the top ten, and you have even left several popular traffic niches behind!"

  Liu Yifei smiled.

  Zhang Fan smiled and muttered: "Those little fresh meat with traffic are nothing.

  I did not film, and I never took them seriously.

  When I was in Yang's entertainment, was there less traffic and fresh meat that I expelled from me?"

  "All right!"

  Liu Yifei shrugged helplessly.

  "If you want to be strong in order to be able to speak in this world, you still have to become stronger"

  Zhang Fan leaned back to the car, his eyes were closed, and he was muttering!

Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Two The Changes Young People Want! (Please subscribe!)

Zhang Fan was thinking about becoming stronger and salting fish, but the impact of that promotional video was far beyond his imagination.

  Caiyun Province.

  Kuncheng.

  In the suburban mountains.

  A sword shop in the world.

  in a quaint mansion.

  backyard.

  The fire was roaring, and the fire gradually became smaller.

  In orange-red brilliance.

  A father and son are sitting side by side on chairs, watching Zhang Fan's promotional video.

  After watching the promotional video, the two watched Zhang Fan's other videos, especially the fight scene where he and Long Xiaoyun fought against the dozens of hooligans in Hengdian.

  Light and shadows that change from time to time are projected on the faces of the two.

  The two father and son took a deep breath and looked up at each other.

  "He's really capable"

  "Yeah, this kind of skill can definitely be called a martial arts master"

  "find him"

  "I think so! At least it is more reliable than the so-called martial arts people we have seen before. If we want to sell our knives and popularize high culture, we must keep up with the times and find us a reliable spokesperson!"

  "However, is this really okay? The imperial court does not allow advertisements on the media for items such as knives.

  We have to be careful about this.”

  "Dad, to be precise, there are so many media in TV now, so developed, we can make use of other media!"

  "But so too"

  "Dad, don't think so much! Our twenty or thirty stores across the country are about to run out of business. If we don't make up our minds to fight at this time, is the craftsmanship that our ancestors handed down for more than 300 years just wasted? "

  "But, times have changed after all."

  The older old man sighed. He was wearing a white suit, unbuttoned a button on his neck, and had gray hair. Although he was in good spirits, he could see that he was a little depressed.

  The young man's condition is very good, especially when he sees Zhang Fan, his eyes glow with golden light, staring hard at Zhang Fan's video.

  "Otherwise, we will close other stores across the country, take the boutique route, and customize knives for those rich people, so that we can show our craftsmanship to some extent!"

  said the father.

  The son smiled and waved his hand: "Dad, I really don't like that kind of thing! We can come up with a so-called craftsman spirit of a century-old 100-year-old signboard. A knife can be sold for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, but this is not what I think."

  "You're still thinking about the whole people practicing martial arts."

  Father smiled helplessly.

  "Originally! Humans came out of the wilderness, and they were constantly developing in the life and death. If it is like guns: those fires are very dangerous, they should be banned, but these knives should be used as self-defense for everyone! Are you Didn't you find that our Longteng culture has become more and more serious in recent years?"

  The son sighed.

  Father nodded.

  The so-called culture of the son is actually the literati.

  over the years.

  Longteng has always maintained peace, and although there have been minor conflicts with the outside world, major wars have not happened for a long time.

  therefore.

  Like what kind of beauties, the soft culture like Xiao Xianrou is constantly invading the entire Longteng people, but it makes Longteng look soft.

  My son has also practiced dancing since he was a child, and he has also played knives himself. For this reality, his heart is very painful.

  Father is more casual, nothing more than selling knives for money, it is enough to live a good life.

  Fortunately, due to the continuous development of my son in recent years, the shops have been opened all over the country, and there are pawn shops in almost every provincial capital.

  but.

  Due to the various restrictions on sword-based weapons, they have not been developed, and the people who buy them are just some enthusiasts. An easy task.

  therefore.

  When his son saw Zhang Fan's news, he immediately found a video related to Zhang Fan, which made him a little excited.

  He used to look down on these stars.

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