Jia Dong next to him looked at Tian Zhe with some concern: "Director Tian... in this situation, you will be fine, right?"

The corner of Tian Zhe's mouth trembled, and he glared fiercely at Jia Dong next to him, his gaze was like a knife: "You have caused me misfortune!"

After finishing speaking, Tian Zhe immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the photography department: Tonight's video is not allowed to be played or uploaded to the Internet!

Afterwards, he sent another message to the public relations: Contact the major media, do not report information about tonight's finals, if you find a video circulating or reporting abnormally, you must contact the administrator as soon as possible to delete the video.

Tian Zhe did his best.

"Fortunately, this part of Zhang Jingya was not seen by the hundreds of thousands of viewers in front of the TV."

"Hopefully, I hope the more than 5000 spectators at the scene will not record too many videos."

Tian Zhe thought secretly in his heart.

……

There were hundreds of thousands of viewers watching the Poetry Conference across the country. When the program suddenly stopped, every viewer was very angry.

But after getting angry, they could only shake their heads and sigh, then silently opened the Poetry Forum, expecting someone to upload the final video.

Zhang Shuang is one of the hundreds of thousands of viewers.

Zhang Shuang is engaged in computer video editing, but he likes poetry in his spare time, so he has been chasing the fourth season of the Poetry Conference.

Now he is sitting on the bed leaning against the head of the bed, the notebook is placed on his lap, and the page of the Poetry World Forum is opening on the screen.

He refreshed the webpage again and again, trying to see some information about the finals.

But he was disappointed, all he saw were people who scolded the program crew like him.

Just wait, wait.

After waiting for an hour, the admin made a post.

"Candid video of the second half of the finals, all!"

Zhang Shuang couldn't wait to click into the post. The picture should be taken by a viewer sitting in the front row with his mobile phone.

The pixels are not very clear, and the sound is not too three-dimensional, but you can see the picture and see people anyway.

As soon as the video started, Zhang Shuang heard Qi Fang apologizing.

"I'm sorry to spoil this wonderful atmosphere."

"May I ask contestant No. 96 to be peaceful, will you continue to sing poetry?"

Then the camera turned to An Zhiruosu, only to hear An Zhiruosu say indifferently: "Do you still need evidence now?"

An Zhiruosu's words instantly set Zhang Shuang's long-awaited heart on fire again.

The climax is here!

The climax is here!

When Zhang Shuang heard this sentence, goose bumps all over his body with excitement.

"No need, An Zhiruo Su, your level of poetry, what you say is the truth!"

Zhang Shuang was thinking while watching.

Zhang Shuang watched the video patiently.

He saw An Fan shouting, and saw the audience at the venue asking Le Dongsheng to apologize.

Next, he heard the words of Le Dongsheng that caused public outrage: "I have money, I don't want to bear the law, I have money."

Hearing these words, Zhang Shuang slammed his fist on the bed angrily.

Zhang Shuang was not a person of particularly high quality. He grinned and scolded: "Fuck! A plagiarist who has money and can do whatever he wants!"

Zhang Shuang scolded while watching the video.

In the video, the topic at the venue changed and led to the shady scene of the show.

At this time, a short-haired woman with high heels appeared on the stage in the video. The woman looked very capable, and she was a strong woman at first glance.

"My name is Zhang Jingya, and I'm the chief screenwriter of the show..."

but.

Zhang Shuang was watching the video attentively.

But when the video was just playing halfway through, the video suddenly went black, and then a line of words popped up: 'This video has been deleted for alleged violations'.

Zhang Shuang was a little confused, and he was still cursing: "Just when the inside story is about to be revealed, you told me that the video is suspected of violating the rules!?"

Like a curious cat, Zhang Shuang's heart was completely lifted.

He operated the mouse and keyboard and began to refresh the Poetry Forum, refreshing various places.

After 10 minutes of refreshing, Zhang Shuang finally found the video again.

This time, Zhang Shuang was very clever and downloaded the video first, and then watched it slowly.

Zhang Shuang skipped the video to the part where Zhang Jingya appeared on stage, and then quietly finished listening to Zhang Jingya's long story.

A full 8 minutes.

After listening, Zhang Shuang's facial expression has begun to twist.

"In the Internet age, TV stations still dare to do this!"

"If it weren't for my idol An Zhiruo's real ability, I'm afraid that Le Dongsheng would have plagiarized his poems and names."

"The most irritating thing is that Le Dongsheng plagiarized poems but still yelled about being rich; and director Tian Zhetian of that program group."

"Fuck, it's exactly what the idol said: 'Spread big talk in front of the stage, make evil money behind the scenes'."

"And the radio station dared to delete the video! It really is a shady scene, it's too shady!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Zhang Shuang felt that he had to do something.

Zhang Shuang turned off the video, opened the official whistleblowing website, and then impassionedly wrote a [-]-word long article, and clicked the send button.

After reporting Tian Zhe, Zhang Shuang searched for Jia Le through various computer technology methods, and finally managed to find out about Jia Le's father in half an hour: Jia Dong, a billionaire boss in Jiang Province.

Later, Zhang Shuang went to the official reporting website to report Jia Dong again.

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