Entertainment: Start with Island Survival
Chapter 227
Wu Ding’s nose is crooked, this product is not a few words, how can it be said so?
The host who eats by his mouth is actually three sentences seconded.
He didn’t know, Zhao Mo was just too lazy to say, with the IQ and sensitivity of the system transformation, who could do him?
He looked at the person sitting on the other side, gritted his teeth and whispered: “Pinch his microphone, be quick.” Before
Zhao Mo came on stage, he didn’t think about carrying a poem or anything, but the more he spoke, the more angry he became, and his emotions arrived,
so he planned to ignore it.
He looked at the people of the organizing committee, there was displeasure and ridicule in his eyes,
and the next moment he said loudly in an indignant tone:
“This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water, and the
breeze cannot blow the slightest ripple.”
It’s better to throw more broken copper and iron and
splash your leftovers.
”
That’s right, there is no better occasion for such an occasion than the backwater of Mr. Wen in another time.
This beginning is very interesting.
Even if you graduate from elementary school, you can hear that this is a metaphor for the organizing committee.
Stagnant water refers to the filthy, mosquito-filled smell and putrid smell of the nose.
These are not enough, but also throw some broken copper and iron, splash some leftovers, and simply make the stagnant water more smelly.
Zhao Mo looked at several bigwigs in the entertainment circle, looked at Wu Ding
, laughed, and said again: “Maybe the copper is green into jade, and a
few peach blossoms are rusted on the iron can;
Let the greasy weave a layer of Luo Qi again, and
the mold will steam some clouds for him.
Reading
this, the sound of the microphone suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Mo glanced at the microphone in his hand and then at the host.
The host was full of excitement, holding his own microphone for fear of being snatched by Zhao Mo, and quickly opened a little distance.
That look, as ridiculous as it gets.
Zhao Mo couldn’t say any more, such a large venue, coupled with the live broadcast, he shouted with a fleshy voice, and what he could hear was definitely limited.
With a disdainful glance at the audience, he shoved his microphone into the arms of the retreating host, and he strode off the stage.
……
“What’s the situation? Just listening hard, why is it gone?
“Stupid, Zhao Mo’s microphone is silenced, I can’t see it.”
“I’ll go, this is the black of the red fruit, and it doesn’t even let people speak.”
“I didn’t understand what Zhao Mo read?”
“Is there a great god to come out, interpret it.”
“The general righteousness is mockery, saying that the organizing committee is a pool of stagnant water, the point is that before the backwater, Zhao Mo also used the word despair
, and then described the form of the backwater, jade, peach blossom, Luo Qi, Yunxia connected four colorful words
, put a gorgeous coat on the backwater, or irony that these people know how to disguise, the whole poem is not finished, so I don’t know if the analysis is right.”
“I’ll go, God upstairs.”
“I didn’t think anything, listening to the analysis of the great god, Zhao Mo’s writing is very good?”
“I haven’t read the whole poem, but from this small part, it’s very good.”
“That’s right, this broken organizing committee is a pool of stagnant water.”
“No amount of disguise can change their disgusting nature.”
“Don’t let people finish talking, how weak the organizing committee is.”
……
Zhao Mo stepped down and faced the humanity of his company: “Let’s go.” ”
A few people don’t care about the impact of leaving the table now, the table is lifted, and there are so many of them.
Walking outside, he took a breath of fresh air, cool, so refreshing.
Although it would not cause them substantial harm, he almost said this tone.
After arriving at the company, Gu Jing looked at Yaya and said: “Yaya, you go back first, there are too many things happening tonight, we have to have a meeting overnight, and tomorrow President Zhao will go back to filming.”
Yaya looked at Zhao Mo with a little worry, in her opinion, tonight’s Zhao Mo was too crazy and did something she didn’t dare to think about.
Zhao Mo patted her on the head and said, “Don’t worry, it will be fine, your husband and I are invincible in the world.”
After Zhao Mo finished speaking, he also sent Yaya back to the apartment, and then returned to the company.
“What about Lao Luo?”
“He’s going to start his relationship.”
“He’s afraid something will go wrong?”
Zhao Mo asked with a smile.
Gu Jing walked up to him and smiled: “He’s not afraid that we have problems, he just thinks that this is still too cheap for them.”
Zhao Mo smiled, it felt good to cooperate with
Lao Luo, because Lao Luo not only knew how to think differently, but also knew how to synchronize after understanding his thoughts.
Lao Luo didn’t think it was too cheap for them, he calculated that Zhao Mo would not give up, so he gave his part.
“You are not afraid that the organizing committee will sue you, and you are too fierce today, it is estimated that the relevant departments will not be able to think of it
, and with the overall situation as the priority, they will definitely not stand on our side.”
Zhao Mo held Gu Jing’s mischievous hand, and said angrily: “It’s so angry, you can’t extinguish it if you provoke it.”
After that, he walked to his desk and sat down, turned on the computer and logged on to Weibo, where he wanted to post the full poem of the dead water on Weibo.
Immediately looked at Gu Jing and said:
“Sister Gu, pay attention to the movements of the relevant departments tomorrow, if the other party really has the intention of suppressing…, forget it, I won’t leave tomorrow, so as not to get into trouble.”
Gu Jing was quite curious and said, “If the relevant departments have the intention to make a move, what are you going to do?”
Zhao Mo smiled and said: “It’s very simple, the matter is a little bigger, the bigger the public opinion, the less the relevant departments will express their position before seeing the truth.”
Whether there is the truth or not, if it drags on for a long time, it is a victory for a thousand dreams.
Gu Jing nodded, she could fully understand what Zhao Mo said.
After talking about business, Gu Jing breathed lightly and said: “The nerves are too tight, put on some music and relax.”
Zhao Mo nodded and clicked on the music to play.
As the music played, the next moment his eyes were straight.
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