Wen Xi transmigrated into an illiterate idol who failed the Gaokao three times. She participated in a national style travel variety show full of top students, and the entire internet was waiting fo...
Yu Jinke and Mr. Miao's faces changed drastically when they heard this.
They almost forgot that Wen Xi was still in school.
He went to Peking University, a top university in China and the cradle of elites from all walks of life.
Mr. Miao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"As for the verbal abuse and smear campaigns online, the internet is not a lawless place."
"My law school friends are so academically inclined, they're full of experimental spirits. After a semester of classes, they're left with nowhere to put their knowledge and enthusiasm to use."
Wen Xi made friends throughout the military training, and it wasn't for nothing. If she needed people, she could always find friends of her friends. She could find people from the Law School, the School of Journalism and Communication... and other related majors.
Many classmates have already sent messages to Wen Xi asking for first-hand information.
"Such a good case is here, it would be a shame not to study it."
"If you don't understand something, you can ask the teacher."
Although we are all just college students, the abilities of students who can enter Peking University are not just playing house. Besides, we can ask teachers for help when we encounter difficulties.
Wen Xi performs diligently and excels in all courses at school. She is versatile, but very humble. All the teachers who know her have a very good impression of her.
The group formation night event caused such a big stir that there is a lot of content to study from all aspects.
Wen Xi continued to deliver the fatal blow.
"You swiped the tickets for my trainee in advance. Do you think you're so smart?"
Wen Xi folded his arms, looking very excited: "But my technical team has been monitoring the voting data on the website since the first stage."
"We have traced back the abnormal behavior we detected, and the evidence we have found is sufficient to disprove your statement that the production team was completely unaware of the vote-rigging."
Mr. Miao's pupils dilated: "How is this possible!"
"It's ridiculous that a technical team from an entertainment company like you could be that capable."
He didn't know whether he was talking to Wen Xi or deceiving himself.
"Xixing Entertainment doesn't support idlers."
Wen Xi straightened her hair and said, "You guys at Dream TV have a lot of idiots."
Mr. Miao's face turned blue and then white.
Dream TV is not a top video website and can only be rated A in the industry.
It relies on the first domestic talent show and the subsequent music shows and variety shows to compete with S-level video websites.
Coupled with the success of several low-budget online dramas, the top management has indeed become a little arrogant in recent years.
The knocking sound had been going on outside for a while. Just by listening to the noisy voices outside, you could tell that there were many people squatting outside the door.
Wen Xi looked back at the door of the director's office.
"Hey, who's going to open it?"
Yu Jinke swallowed his saliva.
"Isn't it for me? I'll go." Wen Xi stood up and walked to the door, his hand already on the door handle.
"Don't open the door!"
Yu Jinke said with a heartwarming tone: "Please!"
Mr. Miao no longer had the composure of a powerful figure. He stood up anxiously and said, "If you have any conditions, you can tell us at Dream TV!"
Wen Xi tilted his head: "I'm sorry, I don't like the conditions you offer at Dream TV."
With a "click", the door opened.
There were crowds of reporters and media outside.
Wen Xi, who opened the door, took the initiative and said, "Dear media friends, you are finally here."
She used a unique skill from her previous life, and the moment she looked up, tears welled up in her eyes: "These two big leaders are nominally looking for me to talk, but in reality they are putting me under house arrest here in disguise and making me sign an agreement."
"But I really can't do such a heartless thing as to kill the dreams of other trainees."
"I'm really scared to have the courage to reveal so many truths and inside stories!"
"I saw so many people scolding me online, and brands were terminating their contracts one after another. I felt like I was doomed."
"I'm still in school, and I have to make money to support the company's trainees and hundreds of employees."
Wen Xi spoke one after another, her voice filled with tears: "I really don't know what to do."
"Wen Xi, quickly retreat behind us!"
"We in the media will not sit idly by!"
Wen Xi's words immediately made the media reporters imagine a lot, and everyone immediately felt sympathy.
Moreover, the questions they prepared were all directed at Dream TV, and Wen Xi had already said everything he could say online.
These two people in the room are more worth interviewing.
Wen Xi nodded gratefully and walked out of the director's office.
"Thank you, they pushed me out and asked me to open the door. I was really scared."
Wen Xi pointed into the office and said, "In order to get me to compromise, Mr. Miao, a senior executive at Dream TV, even showed up in person!"
The two people in the office had just witnessed Wen Xi's performance and their jaws dropped.
Mr. Miao, who was discovered by Wen Xi, was feeling very uneasy. The gazes of the dozen or so reporters at the door were staring at him like a sieve.
The media were all excited and immediately rushed into the room.
It turns out that the unfamiliar person in the office is a senior executive of Dream TV!
"Director Yu, I heard that the Cyberspace Administration of China has canceled tonight's live broadcast of the group's formation. What follow-up measures will the production team take?"
"Is this a senior executive from Dream TV? Such a big thing has happened. Could you please come out and say a few words?"
"Wen Xi has already exposed your vote manipulation and smear campaign online. Evidence proves that your statement was fabricated. How will your station handle the subsequent legal risks?"
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All the tricky questions were directed at Yu Jinke and the other person, while Wen Xi left under the escort of his assistant and enthusiastic paparazzi.
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