197: Chapter 197: Director vs. Director

The three ladies were already ready to take photos and check in. Although their faces couldn't be seen, it didn't dampen their spirits.

Han Minde was roped in as a porter, with several bags hanging from him.

Wang Bo became a professional photographer. It must be said that this kid had a talent for being a Paparazzo; his photography skills were really good.

Li Qian was called over by Chen Shaoping, and the two fell a little behind the others.

Chen Shaoping told Li Qian all the contents of Intelligence 2 and sought her opinion. "Sister Qian, what do you think we should do?"

Li Qian's pretty face darkened, and her tone was unfriendly. "Bah, what kind of person is this! Her own movie is terrible, the audience doesn't like it, and she blames the audience?"

"What kind of logic is that? Is she a 'logic freak' or something?"

After cursing a few times, her anger subsided a bit. "If she curses the audience, we'll support the audience."

"Although it may not necessarily satisfy the audience, at least it will make them feel that we are the same as them, and that we are with them."

After speaking, she paused, then murmured, "The key is how to support them?"

Chen Shaoping saw her deep in thought and didn't rush to disturb her.

After a while, she seemed to have made a decision and said loudly, "Da Ping, why don't we, the moment her Qingbo post comes out..."

"The company should unequivocally stand up against her, even curse her if necessary."

"What do you think?"

Chen Shaoping nodded, then shook his head. "It's possible, but it shouldn't come from the company. Isn't she a director? We'll also find a director to go head-to-head with her."

"We'll decide whether the company should get involved based on the subsequent developments."

Li Qian immediately understood. "Are you talking about Director Lin?"

"Yes, that's right."

"We can also have Director Lin contribute his Qingbo account. As long as the audience has any criticisms or better suggestions while watching 'crazy stone', they can post them on his Qingbo.

Every so often, say three or five days, he can pick a few of the most popular comments to reply to, providing an outlet for the audience's emotions."

"I even think that from now on, whenever our company releases a movie, we can do this."

"Let the director be the primary target for the audience's scrutiny."

"Otherwise, some directors make what is clearly a pile of shit, but they think it's gold."

Chen Shaoping spoke a lot in one breath, all of which were his true thoughts.

Li Qian thought about it carefully and agreed wholeheartedly.

Doing this has many benefits.

If we don't shoot well, we accept criticism; if we shoot well, we accept praise.

But in any case, we hope that audience friends will go to the cinema to watch the movies we make.

However, in that case...

"Da Ping, wouldn't it be easy if someone hired internet trolls?"

"This would require an extraordinary amount of psychological resilience from the director."

"If someone wants to slander us, wouldn't they still slander us even if we don't do this?" Chen Shaoping said.

"That's true. Then I'll notify Director Lin to get ready immediately."

"Okay, tell him that the wording can even be more direct. Also, in his response to Mei Hu's Qingbo, he shouldn't mention 'crazy stone' to avoid being counterproductive."

"Okay."

...

After Li Qian finished her call with Director Lin, she joined the photo-taking group. What should have been a twenty-minute walk ended up taking forty minutes.

When they arrived at Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow.

It was already past 1:22.

The road to Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow had been blocked off.

Many tourists had already gathered on both sides, and uninformed tourists were still rushing over in large numbers.

It was already getting crowded!

Chen Shaoping knew the situation and didn't continue rushing over, to avoid unnecessary trouble from the crowds later.

So he found an excuse to sit down and rest for a while.

Wang Lin looked at the situation ahead, frowning. Although he didn't know what was happening, he guessed that something must have gone wrong.

Otherwise, people wouldn't be moving so slowly.

He apologized to Chen Shaoping and the others, saying, "Everyone, please rest a bit longer. I'll go ahead and check it out."

"What happened?"

Chen Shaoping and the others nodded in agreement and said, "It seems like someone blocked the road. What are they doing during this big National Day holiday?"

"I'll go take a look." Wang Lin repeated, then slowly disappeared into the crowd.

Chen Shaoping didn't tell Wang Lin the specific situation because he wanted to see how he would handle the matter.

Or he wanted to see the attitude of the Culture and Tourism Bureau.

If the Culture and Tourism Bureau only wanted to gloss over it, then there would be no need for Hang City's tourism industry to develop.

Or rather, it wouldn't be able to develop at all.

In that case, Wang Lin's proposal to have him write songs could be completely disregarded and directly rejected.

At the same time.

On a large mountain in Yangcheng.

Tan Zhuo had been following Fire Fox 8, Shu Xin, Xia Xueyun, and Mei Jie for a day and a night.

Not only had he been bitten by mosquitoes all night, but he was also starving.

If the task force's reinforcements didn't arrive soon, he would have to tighten his belt even further.

However, the harvest was quite significant. The three women once again gave a large sum of money to Fire Fox 8, or perhaps to the Fire Fox organization.

He had witnessed this with his own eyes yesterday.

Then, Fire Fox 8 led the three women up the mountain to cultivate. The places they walked were all remote and rarely visited.

It seemed that the Fire Fox organization had arranged for people to scout these deep mountains and old forests in advance to deceive these women.

Fire Fox 8 led the three women to a small stream. The water in the stream was crystal clear, reflecting their faces distinctly.

Then, under Tan Zhuo's gaze, the four of them deftly took off their clothes, truly achieving complete openness.

It made him blush, his heart pound, and his whole body feel hot.

He secretly lamented, this damn scammer's treatment is really good.

The most crucial thing was that he wasn't afraid of the three women accusing him of molestation.

Unlike honest men, who, even after giving the betrothal gift, setting the wedding, and having relations,

could still be accused of rape if they didn't satisfy their fiancée's demands, and still get imprisoned.

Even if they got married, a single phrase from the woman, 'against the woman's will,' could still land the honest man in jail.

Fire Fox 8 reverently took a willow branch from his bag and chanted a 'spell' under his breath.

Then, he immersed the willow branch in the stream for a moment, took it out, and began to whip the three women.

The three women's screams echoed far into the mountains, startling flocks of small birds.

What disgusted Tan Zhuo the most was that the bastard's eyes were full of lewdness, and while his hands were whipping, his body reacted.

The tragic thing was that the three women not only didn't see anything wrong with this, but a hint of fanaticism appeared on their faces.

After the whipping, Fire Fox 8 and the three women sat in meditation by the stream until sunset.

However, they didn't descend the mountain. Instead, they found an open space and set up tents.

This was tough for Tan Zhuo, who could only watch them under the moonlight.

At night, Fire Fox 8 slipped into Mei Jie's tent.

Subsequently, the sounds from the tent made Tan Zhuo clench his fists. He suppressed his anger, feeling an urge to give Fire Fox 8 a good beating.

His heart was in turmoil.

After it was over, he did not go into Shu Xin's or Xia Xueyun's tents.