Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

The people in the legal department are always habitually pretending to be forceful, talking in a twist and turn. Ge Qiao was already upset by the cold, so he couldn't hold back his temper for a while, so he just dropped the phone.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window. Although the office was bright, it seemed more closed and stuffy because the doors and windows were closed. The people in the room were also quiet, and for a while, only the humming of the air conditioner could be heard.

Ge Qiao nestled lazily in the seat, swaying around in circles, repeating this meaningless movement, closing his eyes and resting his mind.After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, kicked his feet on the ground again, turned back to the table, and hooked his hand to the small notebook on the corner of the table. A thin layer of dust had already fallen on the black leather surface, which showed that he had something to do with it. Much less commonly used.

Ge Qiao doesn't like to use pen and paper at work, and feels that writing is too slow. When he wants to write down something, he often forgets what to write in the other half after writing it down.Today is because the body is really out of control, staring at the computer screen will only make him more uncomfortable.

He took out a ballpoint pen from the drawer and flicked the ink.In order to save a little effort, he simply put his head on the desk.He opened the notebook and feebly wrote and drew on the blank pages in the middle, giving himself time to organize his thoughts.

According to the Ministry of Justice, AIX's MV has a 51% possibility of being identified as plagiarism.

With a more than half chance, this is a danger and an opportunity.Although we are already standing on the verge of being criticized by thousands of people, but taking a step back can also open up the sea and the sky.

Where is the key point?

The MV of AIX's "Curma Sensation" and the opening and ending songs of the TV series "Ziwubuyu" adopt a similar plot arrangement, and the composition of several scenes is also relatively similar.

But in the phone call just now, it was said that such similarities are not "unique", that is to say, these plot arrangements and scenes are not unique to "Zi Wubu Yu".Just relying on the principle of "first come, first served", they may not have enough confidence when making accusations.

But this kind of up and down situation is the most troublesome. It is like a balloon that is not fully inflated. It will not burst when squeezed, and it is not beautiful.

It's better to send warmth to the community, give them enough confidence, and smash them again.

Lying on the desk in a daze, staring at the flamboyant handwriting on the notebook, Ge Qiao finally made up his mind to play with them.

Seeing noon, I have no appetite, and the headache is even worse.

Ge Qiao moved his wrist and ankle to confirm that they were still conscious, then he struggled to get up, planning to find a back garden with clean ears to hide his strength.The group of children outside the house had already started clamoring about what to order for takeaway at noon today, and the reputation of the dish was one after another. Ge Qiao walked slowly into the elevator, trapping all the hustle and bustle on the tenth floor.

As usual, he was going to find Zhong Mingcan to "steal sex", just raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times, and was waiting for someone to respond, when suddenly his feet softened, he sat down straight with a "bang", and collapsed on the ground.

Fortunately, the corridor was empty and the soundproofing of each room was good, so no one saw his embarrassment.

Ge Qiao tried to stand up, but his legs had already lost strength. He tried unsuccessfully, so he had to move his body and change to a more comfortable sitting position, so as to make himself look less miserable.

But when he thought of the sound insulation effect on the seventh floor, he was a little desperate. Why is there no such thing as a doorbell in such a closed place?He sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated, his chin lifted vigorously, like a red boy trapped on a lotus platform, he raised his two arms and pressed against the thick frosted glass door, beating on the door again and again, full of helplessness.

After a while, there was still no movement inside, but the office door behind it opened.

The voice hesitated and confirmed: "...Ge Qiao?"

Thank goodness, Zhong Mingcan came.

He had already forgotten why Zhong Mingcan appeared from behind and was not in the office. At this moment, he just thought that he had met a savior. When he heard the familiar voice, he weakly lowered his arms, rested his head on the door, and turned his head halfway. body, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't tell it was him: "Hurry up and help me in, I can't walk anymore."

Zhong Mingcan had just come out of Zhou Zhouhang's office, and when he looked down, he saw a man sitting at the door of his office, like a robot, moving slowly, with his neck raised, beating the door with a particularly rhythmic sense.

He could tell from the back that this person was Ge Qiao, and just as he thought this scene was interesting, he suddenly saw Ge Qiao's expression, and the corners of his mouth that were about to raise froze instantly.

"What's wrong? Why is his complexion so bad?" He immediately bent over to help him up, but Ge Qiao weighed a thousand pounds now, staggered a few times and then fell to the ground, his tailbone hurt and he couldn't cry out. Just a faint hum.

Zhong Mingcan frowned, and reached out to touch his forehead, which was so hot that his hands were burning. He was startled, and quickly took off his coat and put it on Ge Qiao's body, wrapped his hands around his waist, and hugged him up , while struggling to stick the key card on the chest to the wall, he sighed: "I said you..."

Stuck in the middle of a sentence, Ge Qiao didn't have the strength to answer it, and closed his eyes to resist the headache and dizziness.It was not until finally the door of the office was opened that Zhong Mingcan continued the second half of the sentence: "...why is it so annoying?"

When Ge Qiao heard this familiar line, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh.Every time he goes home, his mother talks about him all day long.

Zhong Mingcan gently placed him on the sofa, took his own cotton coat and wrapped another layer around his body, and then took the air conditioner remote control to increase the temperature.After busying for a while, I finally had the time to squat down beside Ge Qiao, staring at him worriedly, frowning, not knowing what to say now.

Ge Qiao kept his eyes closed and let Zhong Mingcan toss about, and suddenly felt the hot gaze from the opposite side in a trance, as if he was about to stare a hole in his face.He also knew that his sluggish appearance must be particularly unattractive, so he moved his fingers with difficulty, and pulled up the cotton coat, covering half of his face.

Zhong Mingcan immediately tucked back the cloth covering his face, and whispered as if he was afraid of disturbing someone, "Don't cover your nose, you'll be in a panic."

Ge Qiao kept silent, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep. He had calculated that with the rest of his will, he could at least last until he walked into the office. Tired and got down.The most embarrassing thing is that Zhong Mingcan took a real look at this appearance.

Ge Qiao snorted hotly, only the sound of his own heavy breathing could be heard in his ears, he looked like a ghost, and he was still thinking about how to save face.He rubbed his dull sore throat and said nonsense: "You have no place to sit anymore? Or you should change to a bigger sofa as soon as possible. It will be inconvenient to do anything here in the future..."

Zhong Mingcan has been a little angry since he said the first sound. He is still trying to be brave when he is so sick. Does he really think that his life is worthless?

But when he heard the last sentence, the fire in his heart that was rushing up was suddenly extinguished by a basin of water, and the little flame that had been stirring his temper suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke, and the anger dissipated, but the smoke did not He choked so much that he couldn't laugh or cry.

"You are so uncomfortable, how can you be so slick?"

Ge Qiao laughed sullenly twice, and accepted the compliment frankly.

"You often come to work when you are sick?" Zhong Mingcan still remembered the anecdote about Ge Qiao he heard from the personnel department.

Ge Qiao is a god-man, and at this time he still can't stop him from displaying his talent of secretly changing concepts: "I don't get sick often...don't curse me, bah bah bah, hurry up and touch the wood three times, hurry up... ..." The ending dragged on for a long time, and the voice seemed thin and unserious.

"..." Zhong Mingcan was no match for Ge Qiao's childishness, and finally compromised, "Bah, bah, bah!"

He stood up while talking, carefully lifted his shoulders, turned around and sat down on the sofa, and put Ge Qiao on his lap, acting as a "human pillow".As soon as he let go of his hand, his heart sank again. He had never been taken care of or taken care of others before, so now he knows that people who are sick can really become so fragile, as if they were suddenly taken away by someone. The bone marrow and flesh were gone, and only an empty shell was left. The big man who was usually so lively, now felt that his shoulders could be crushed with just a little force.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, he hurriedly asked, "Should we go to the hospital?"

Ge Qiao didn't care too much: "It's just a small cold, what kind of hospital should I go to..."

"Where else are you uncomfortable?"

"Just... a sore throat and a headache..."

"What's the matter? Caught a cold? Didn't turn on the floor heating or didn't cover the quilt when you slept? How come you can't even feel whether you are cold? Are you really stupid at work?" Zhong Mingcan became anxious, and her tone became more and more serious, fierce teach him a lesson.

Ge Qiao: "..." Would it be more stupid if you told him that he caught a cold in the winter?

In the end, he chose to remain silent, shaking his head and rubbing against Zhong Mingcan's thigh, pretending to be coquettish and begging for mercy.

After a few seconds of silence, the person wrapped in a cotton coat suddenly squirmed, and then, Ge Qiao suddenly became energetic, quickly took out a hand, stretched it over his head, and pressed it precisely on Zhong Mingcan's stomach.Taking advantage of the cold, he pretended to be confused, took the opportunity to make a mistake, and said in a nasal voice while stroking up and down: "Come on, let brother touch your abdominal muscles."

Zhong Mingcan was hit in the abdomen by something soft, and was slightly stunned, but he quickly realized that he stretched out his hand to cover the cold hand, trying to warm it up with his own body.

Ge Qiao was lying on his back, and his left hand was suddenly clamped. He just had a whim, and he didn't expect Zhong Mingcan to react like this.Self-inflicted, his current posture is like a sideways movement in radio gymnastics, weird and uncomfortable, he endured it for a few seconds, he couldn't bear it anymore, he twisted his wrist and wanted to withdraw his hand and start a new life.

Zhong Mingcan thought that he hurt him by scratching, so he quickly let go of his hand, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him, so as not to let the wind leak: "Don't move around, you go to sleep quickly, and give me the other hand to keep you warm." .”

His little boyfriend is as considerate as a little padded jacket, and Ge Qiao is proud and proud.As soon as the mood fluttered, the bad water in the stomach intertwined with the warm current in the heart.

He closed his eyes and pretended to take a nap, looking calm and natural, the exposed hand was not in a hurry to take it back, he paused, suddenly lost control as if he had fallen asleep, and fell down the zipper of Zhong Mingcan's clothes, just He was about to touch his own head, and taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he quickly lifted up Zhong Mingcan's clothes, and "slapped" them against his stomach again. This time without the barrier of the clothes, Zhong Mingcan's body temperature instantly Spread out in the palm, like a warm water bag, very comfortable.

He couldn't help sticking his backhand again, warming the back of his hand.

Zhong Mingcan saw Ge Qiao's hand sliding down early in the morning, with a smile in his eyes, waiting to see what kind of tricks this man was up to, but in the end, he was one foot taller than the devil, and he was frozen by the "ice pack" that suddenly hit him. There was a jolt, and before he could speak, he felt the restless hand turn his face, and the person lying on his lap snorted contentedly.

Is this purely using his stomach as a hand warmer?

He saw that the hand had no intention of taking it back, and his voice became a little low: "Is it comfortable to touch?"

Ge Qiao smirked: "It's comfortable and comfortable... Oh, Xiao Mingchan, you really have small abdominal muscles?"

Zhong Mingcan had nothing to do with Ge Qiao who was sick, so let's stop it quickly, something will happen soon, but he couldn't bear to pull his hand out forcibly now.After hesitating like this for a few seconds, Ge Qiaopi became more and more unscrupulous, his hand was like a slippery fish wagging its tail on the land, slowly climbing up inch by inch, and stopping in the middle Test the response of "land".

However, fortunately, Ge Qiao didn't know the rules and couldn't figure it out. Zhong Mingcan just felt a little itchy. He smiled and looked down at Ge Qiao's face. He closed his eyes and looked peaceful. With one of his hands hidden, Zhong Mingcan must have thought that he had fallen asleep for a long time.If you look closely, you can also find that the corners of his eyes and the tips of his ears are stained pink. I don't know if it's because of the fever or something else.

Ge Qiao, a fish, is exploring the "New World" with all his heart, and he is leisurely and leisurely.After dawdling for a while, he finally found that there seemed to be nothing to look for on the uphill road, so he turned around and planned to go downhill.

When returning to the original point before, the hand stopped again, Zhong Mingcan saw Ge Qiao's eyelids twitch slightly, as if he was a little nervous, he grinned silently involuntarily.

This person's skin is flying, but when it comes to the critical moment, he is still a little coward.

Ge Qiao didn't hesitate at all. Although he was suspected of being ill and misbehaving under the guise of being sick, at this moment, his mind was indeed not clear enough. It was like covering him with a thick fig leaf. With this layer of cloth, his courage It was more than a little or two bigger than usual.

But the fig leaf couldn't hide his nervousness after all. He listened to his heart beating and recited the mission silently, and continued to explore the way downhill seriously.

Just when he vaguely felt that he was about to touch the hard metal buckle that was colder than his hand, Zhong Mingcan grabbed his hand and stopped him from moving.The two waited for a long time with their own ghosts, and "Lu Lu" finally paid attention to this poor "little fish". At this time, Zhong Ming's charming voice still sounded gentle, but Ge Qiao managed to catch it from the pause in the words. There was a disjointed gasp.

He clasped his hand: "Hey, you're sick, don't waste time."

He said he was going to take a nap, but he teased his "Small Name Charm" all afternoon, and he only rested quietly for more than ten minutes after all he had done.

But listening to his footsteps back to the tenth floor, it was obviously much lighter than when he went out in the morning.

Just now Zhong Mingcan watched him listlessly preparing to go back upstairs, and he hesitated to speak.

"Didn't I agree to go to your house today? I have a cold like this, will it infect you?" Ge Qiao didn't realize it, and asked as he walked out.

Zhong Mingcan was about to tell him about it, so he immediately answered, "I'll pick you up after get off work."

Ge Qiao turned around slowly, stared at him and smiled: "...I am a sick patient."

Zhong Mingcan was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't understood Ge Qiao's meaning, but he finally realized it when he saw Ge Qiao's eyes hidden with a little playfulness, and he laughed angrily: "What are you thinking about? Just because you are a sick patient." , I don’t worry, it’s convenient to take care of you when you come to my house.”

Looking at Ge Qiao's back slowly disappearing around the corner, it seemed to be the same as usual, and he couldn't tell at all that he was too collapsed to sit on the ground an hour ago and couldn't stand up.Zhong Mingcan stared in the direction of the end of the corridor in a daze for a while, and finally heaved a sigh.

Ge Qiao entered his office refreshed and closed the door behind his backhand.

Zheng Xixi and the others are only a door away from Ge Qiao, but it is completely opposite to the relaxed atmosphere inside. They are really worried and lose their temper now.

I don't know what's going on, but suddenly at noon, several entertainment media called to confirm whether the plagiarism is true.Logically speaking, according to their observations, this incident was not a big one, and it was only a small incident on the Weibo of the fan circle and the TV drama production company. It's over, fans are still chasing stars happily, and the production company has gained a little popularity, and then releases a new work while the popularity is still there, it can be regarded as "everyone is happy".

But people are not as good as heaven, and the development of things is getting more and more bizarre, which makes them completely puzzled. "Calling to confirm the situation" can be regarded as the result of AIX's high popularity and high goals, but they found that from the attitude of the entertainment media, they couldn't tell how much they wanted to get word of mouth, but it seemed to be premeditated provocative.

There are even several entertainment media and magazines that have just signed a short-term contract for the new year, thinking that the scandal has seriously affected their media image, and directly requested to withdraw the special interview page of AIX and terminate the cooperation.

At noon, the boss disappeared, and the new employees were useless. The remaining "old people" didn't even have time to take a bite of the takeaway they just ordered, and immediately hung up "I don't admit it, I don't admit it." Plead guilty, it’s nothing like that.” The official denied that the triple play was repeated, and when the group of people was finally dealt with, the soup and rice on the table were already completely cold.

"I'll go, this is too hypocritical..." Quan Zheng Xixi's gentle temperament was also forced at this time, and she couldn't help complaining after putting down the phone.

Someone nearby immediately stopped her: "Shhhhh! Fuck! Sister! Keep your voice down! I haven't hung up the phone yet!"

Zheng Xixi pursed her lips and calmed down, but she still felt depressed in her heart. Finally, she couldn't help but muttered: "It's what it is. How could they insist on terminating the contract because of such a small matter? Why don't they think about AIX? How much traffic does it bring..."

"Stop complaining, hurry up and finish your meal and continue working! Be careful, Brother Da Qiao will come out to scold you again later!" The colleague next to her threatened her.

There are two things that Zheng Xixi is most afraid of in this life, one is ghosts, and the other is Ge Qiao. When she heard this name, she shrank her neck reflexively.

At this moment, the door of Ge Qiao's office was suddenly opened.

"Friends!" Ge Qiao stepped out with a pair of matte black leather shoes. Although he looked vigorous, if you look closely, you will find that his feet are still a little floating.His voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been ground on sandpaper, but he still tried his best to raise the volume so that everyone could hear him, "How many people are there on our floor, my friends?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing how to answer the question asked by the leader.

The male colleague who just talked to Zheng Xixi was the most honest, and took the lead in doing the math problem: "About... about 40? Brother Bian, Lao Wu and Ruan Xiaoxiao have asked for leave..."

Ge Qiao didn't care at all, his broken voice was still faintly excited: "Forty people? Enough is enough."

He stood still in the middle of the corridor, looked around the huge media department, and said quietly: "Come on, put the things in hand first, we have a new task."

The crowd whispered to each other, stopped what they were doing, and looked at Ge Qiao.

In fact, the media department is not such a serious place, and they would joke, joke and dawdle in their free time after work.They have a seemingly high-end department name, but what they do is hard and boring.In fact, they chose to enter the media industry at first because the concept of "media" has been repeatedly verified or redefined over the years, and finally it was touted by a group of scholars who sat in classrooms and did research without leaving home. Hot and fresh.

But only after you really get in touch with this thing will you know what is so good about the media?It is cunning and dangerous, complicated and cunning, making them walk on eggshells every day.

For media workers, everything is changing rapidly, and many accidents will happen in an instant, catching people by surprise.The significance of the existence of the Hertz Media Department is to act as a balance between the company and the outside world, and their main mission is to solve these "accidents".

Back then, when Boss Ma said that he would create a new department for the company to be responsible for media liaison and online publicity, and that he would merge the marketing and public relations department with them in order to streamline the establishment, many people said he was crazy.

At that time, Weibo was not yet popular, and Hertz's publicity channels were still traditional media such as TV, newspapers, and magazines.Someone advised Boss Ma, since he can continue to work step by step, why bother to have an idle department with little to do?

However, the facts proved that if Boss Ma had the same vision as that group of people, then Hertz would not be able to become the top entertainment company in the country.

Later, as if overnight, new media sprung up like mushrooms, gradually filling the cold and illusory online world, and the era of media professionals came. Hertz once again took the lead in the entertainment industry to occupy the high ground, and finally did not hand over the title of "leader".

In the first few years when the new department was established, the position of the media director was dubbed the "flow seat", because the people who played the leading role in the media department of Hertz company changed one by one, and some were promised higher salaries after working for less than half a year. The company poached him. Before Ge Qiao took office, it was said that the longest-serving person was only one year and three days old.

Ge Qiao was lucky. In the year he joined the company, Hertz had gone public, and it had completely grown into an unmatched existence in the entertainment industry.Now that he has occupied the director's seat, since no one can squeeze him out, he doesn't need to leave.

In the years he has climbed up, there have been many people entering the media industry, and Hertz's media department is no exception, and there are many new faces every year.This group of young boys who have just stepped out of campus are newcomers and have never seen the world. They have strong curiosity and blind enthusiasm for this society and this industry.

So when they heard the words that came out of Ge Qiao's mouth, some of them were so shocked that they began to doubt their lives, while others opened their shining eyes eagerly.

"...I know that you all have strong dissatisfaction with the company and me, but you have never been able to find a chance to scold. Today! I will give you a chance to become keyboard warriors and show off your glory!"

His body was crumbling, but his emotions were impassioned, and he waved his thin arms when he was enjoying himself, his cheeks were stained with abnormal blush due to illness, his suit and leather shoes were hooped on his body, and his shirt collar was pressed somewhere. slightly wrinkled.Ge Qiao is now like a frail and sickly young emperor who was diligent in governing and caring for the people in ancient times. He would rather press down on his illness and drag his weak body, but stand up and exhaust his last drop of effort for the hardworking people.

Standing beside him was the female assistant with a slender waist and buttocks, with a calm expression, holding a tablet computer in her hand, and lowered her head to tap on the screen.

"The assistant will post a few pictures in the group, which are the screenshots of AIX's MV and the screenshots of "Zi Wubu Yu". You all check them out, and the next one...well," he thought for a while, and continued, "The next one For three or four days, you all go to Weibo, put on the tag "Qiu Ma's sensual plagiarism", and try your best to show me pictures to swear at people, whatever you want, don't you usually feel that there are too many things to do and low wages? Take this opportunity to scold to death! Just say that this stupid company is shameless, these pictures obviously look exactly the same! How do you usually quarrel with your boyfriend, how does your girlfriend play tricks on you, and the romance you see How do the protagonists swear in Danmei novels, learn and use now! Can you have fun online? If not, come to the assistant lady and give you a template!"

"Don't mention anything else, just use these pictures to talk about things! Remember, we are only suspected of plagiarism in the composition of certain pictures!"

A small voice sounded: "But... just relying on these pictures, it cannot be concluded that it is plagiarism..."

Ge Qiao clicked his tongue and enlightened everyone: "It's not that you really want to betray the revolution, do you understand 'taking the rhythm'? Will it be brainwashed? Saying things that don't have confidence is particularly confident, blue is green Yes, a deer is a horse, this is 'with rhythm'! Let the audience follow you to high, this is brainwashing! If you don't brainwash them successfully, don't say that you are from the Hertz media department when you go out in the future!"

He suddenly raised his face and waved his hand: "Today, you are the pride on the keyboard! Your thumb is your weapon! The keyboard man is your comrade in arms fighting side by side!"

"Call your relatives and friends. Those who have relevant experience are the best. If you don't, you can teach him! We can buy his soul for a fee! Five yuan for a Weibo, is it enough?"

Ge Qiao prepared a lively game for this group of lovely colleagues who were getting thinner and gloomy.

Regarding plagiarism, there are two main points that have been criticized by everyone, one is that the narrative plot is similar, and the other is that the screen scene is similar.

On the point of "similar narrative plot", if you insist on your own opinions, you will eventually fall into a tug-of-war, which will take time and effort. Even Ge Qiao is not 100% confident to get out of his body, so it is impossible to say it openly.But "the pictures and scenes are similar" has a lot to do.

When Ge Qiao took the screenshots, he found that the scenes in these pictures are really sparse and ordinary, such as the close-up of a tree, the angle of a person looking up at the sky, and even the posture of a character holding a sword. There are too many scenes.Just relying on a small MV, I really can't afford the high label of "plagiarism".

The most important thing is that if you put these images back into their respective videos and connect them with the previous and previous plots, you will not feel the slightest copying and plagiarism.

The balance of the game is originally tilted, it is only about which is more and which is less.

If most people can agree that these pictures are the eye of the storm of plagiarism, by that time, it will not be far from the real calm.

Ge Qiao scolded himself in his heart for shamelessly grabbing the wool of other people's small companies, and praised himself for being a little apprentice trained by Yao Xi.

After explaining the task, he quietly left the gigantic stage where tens of thousands of people gathered, raised the director's beater, and shouted "Action!" to more than 40 actors on the stage.

Ge Qiao looked down at the A4 paper in his hand, on which were scattered the names of several entertainment media and magazines, which Zheng Xixi sorted out and handed to him just now.He repeated these names over and over again, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, so shallow that even the assistant standing aside didn't notice it.

"Xiaoyuan, you go and call the brokerage department, talk about this matter again, and ask them to cooperate with you. Keep an eye on the wind direction, and let me know when it's almost there."

The lady assistant stopped swiping the tablet and asked: "Mr. Ge, do you really want to continue to take care of this matter? In fact, this level of negative l rumors will not have a particularly big impact on AIX. It should stop in a few days..."

Ge Qiao immediately asked back: "What if it doesn't stop? What if they still have a big move behind them?" Seemingly feeling that his tone was a bit aggressive, he smiled apologetically at the assistant, and added casually, "If it's not Is it as simple as we thought?"

The assistant lady stopped talking, moved her hand holding the tablet slightly, and frowned.

"Don't worry, I'm worried that I can't find a place to vent my fire these days. Tell me, what a coincidence this happened." Ge Qiao cleared his burning and sore throat, smiled at the assistant again, and raised a gentle and elegant voice. radians.

The author has something to say: All the plots in this article are fictitious. If there are any similarities, it can only show that I am too awesome.