Collection of Chinese Classics: I broadcast history live and talk to the past and present

The Sixth Battalion Commander watched his two brothers being killed. He didn't even close his eyes before he died. They were bloodshot!

The Japanese sniper had gone mad. He turned his back to them and continued to dance. His movements were as exaggerated as a devil.

The barrage was exploding!

"I fuck your uncle's little day****, I cried when I saw it!!"

"The hatred between family and country is irreconcilable!"

"Give me the knife, give me the knife……！！"

"These beasts are just abusing our Sichuan Army soldiers like this, can't they just give them a quick death, must they insult them? ?"

Tianhua Conference Room.

Wu Xuan couldn't stand it anymore and went out!

Su Yunhang heard Zhang Mingyu's crying voice in his ear, saying:"Boss, what on earth is this little guy Xiao Xian trying to do?

Why is he broadcasting everything?

Even real movie productions don't dare to release this kind of plot casually, aren't they afraid of causing social reactions?"

It is obvious that the current live broadcast footage has completely exceeded the scope of live broadcast.

Su Yunhang frowned deeply, but the phone suddenly rang at this time.

He was suddenly stunned after answering the call, and hurriedly said:"Director Murong, I will ask Xiao Xian to stop the live broadcast immediately. I'm sorry, he is too young and young. If this incident causes any bad influence, I will take responsibility."There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, and then Murong Zhongchao's unique magnetic voice came.

"No, the live broadcast continues!"

Su Yunhang was suddenly stunned and asked blankly:"You...what do you mean?"

"Yunhang, this is a good program. It should be broadcast by CCTV. I didn't expect it to be produced by a self-media company like yours. Your boss just called me to show off."

"Big boss? ?"

Murong Zhongchao said meaningfully:"Yes, your irresponsible big boss of Tianhua has reported the program to the General Administration, and has been approved and praised by a group of senior executives. Now Xiao Xian no longer exists only in your eyes and mine."

Su Yunhang's heart was shocked, and he didn't react for a long time.

On the other end of the phone, Murong Zhongchao continued:"After your boss reported the matter, I also received a mysterious call.

That person asked me to fully support the program of Classic China and provide all support when appropriate. Do you understand the value of this sentence?"

Su Yunhang had been shocked and couldn't say anything. He didn't want to ask who the mysterious man was.

Being able to order the director of CCTV and directly tell Murong Zhongchao that he could unconditionally support Xiao Xian when necessary, this kind of power is unimaginable.

That kind of status is not comparable to him, the deputy director of a small company.

"That... that……"Su Yunhang felt what it was like to be suffocated for the first time

"All right, Xiao Xian can do whatever he wants, don't restrict him, make sure he broadcasts this episode in full, understand?"

Su Yunhang finally reacted, he immediately said:"Understood!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Changming also just put down the phone

"Deputy Director Su, the teacher just called me and the Kyoto Institute of History has notified a relevant department.

It has been recognized by the authority and supports the continued live broadcast of Classic China!

The influence of public opinion does not need to be cared about. At certain times, the public should know some things, and fully praised Xiao Xian's behavior!"

"Phew...cough cough……"

Su Yunhang suddenly started coughing violently. Did Xiao Xian poke a hole in the sky?

Kyoto Institute of History is an official institution. There is no need to say who is behind it, especially CCTV.

How can a program have such a strong influence?

Zhang Mingyu's crying voice came from the earphone. He shouted:"This program is too real. I can't stand it. Boss, should we notify Xiao Xian to shut it down in advance?"

Su Yunhang could still hear the sound of Zhang Mingyu twisting his nose.

His face was a little green. He couldn't imagine that scene. He immediately said:"The live broadcast will continue!"

After a pause, Su Yunhang added in a calm voice,"There is no time limit!"

"Boss, what did you say?"

"Mingyu, go crazy with Xiaoxian for once. We have a backer behind us, so we have nothing to be afraid of!"

"Backer?...Who?"

"nation!"

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