Eighteen years ago, musician Li Tian transmigrated to Earth and became a minor actor. After enduring forty years of hardship, he finally became a veteran actor. Due to an accident, Li Tian returned...
Thanks to Bai Shan's efforts, the video of the middle-aged women quickly went viral.
Furthermore, Bai Shan also started hiring online trolls to manipulate the direction of the entire incident.
"I never thought of this, these middle-aged women actually used this way to show their patriotism. I really feel like I'm still too young."
"No way, I want to join the patriotic dance army too! Can anyone tell me where to sign up?"
"What do you mean by 'register'? Group buying has started in Shanghai now, so hurry up if you're interested in joining! Limited spots available, first come, first served!"
"Holy crap, this can be done in groups now! Fengtian can't fall behind, let's start group buying in Heping District! Hurry up!"
"Is this what flash mobs are like? They're so trendy! Tianjin should do it too!"
"Anyone in Yangcheng interested in group buying? Group buying is starting, but spots are limited!"
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The internet was instantly ignited by these middle-aged women; people never expected that they could boycott Dior in this way.
It was at this moment that someone recognized the middle-aged woman in the video. This woman, who spoke with such reason and evidence, was actually the former chairman of the People's Congress of Jilin City.
After this bombshell was revealed, people couldn't help but wonder if it was an act tacitly approved by the authorities.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many coincidences, and suddenly more people believe that this is the official attitude.
For a time, people felt that the authorities were behind them, which led to more hesitant people joining the patriotic dance army.
The older woman was a little confused, wondering when she had become the chairperson of the People's Congress of Jilin City.
How come I didn't know about this? Who appointed me?
Besides, I've never been to Jishi before.
I'm in Tang City, and before I retired I was the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. How could I be mistaken for the Chairman of the People's Congress of Ji City? Is this a demotion?
However, she soon realized that someone was stirring things up, which meant that her prepared script was used ahead of schedule.
However, as long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter whether I am the chairman of the People's Congress or the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, as long as my retirement benefits remain unchanged.
"Old Chief, it seems like someone is stirring things up. I haven't even made any moves yet, and I'm already being mistaken for the Chairman of the National People's Congress!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as the goal is achieved!"
When Old Master Ye heard his subordinate's report, he laughed. He never expected that the information would be leaked in advance.
Moreover, it was a false exposure, so it seems there are other manipulators behind this besides myself!
Thinking about what happened to Wu Tian yesterday, the old man became even more certain of his guess.
Since some people don't want things to go well for Di'a, I'll leave this matter alone for now and see how skilled this trader is.
Immediately afterward, the Canglan Times gave high praise to Ye Feng's song "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales".
They believe this is what artists should be like today, and this is the kind of celebrity people should follow.
In addition to the Canglan Times, Southern Political News, Global News, and Beijing Morning Post, more and more media outlets have begun to comment on Ye Feng's patriotic behavior.
Night Breeze's song was even featured on CCTV's evening news.
This isn't something just anyone can get on the news; it means the song has received official recognition.
Those who had always believed that there was official involvement behind this incident were now even more certain of their thoughts.
For the next three days, Dia was like a rat crossing the street in Canglan, hated by everyone.
Even with banners advertising 50% off everything, no one is buying anything this time.
It's not that no one bought it, but after news spread that a buyer was beaten up as soon as he left the store.
Those who wanted to take advantage of others no longer dared to be greedy for such a small gain.
Furthermore, as more and more people wearing Dior products were inexplicably attacked, some people who owned Dior products were afraid to wear them out.
Although many people didn't see who was beaten, this made the news, so how could it be fake?
Yaku listened to his subordinates' report and was surprised that the Canglan Kingdom was so united this time.
That video that insulted Canglan was his work, and he knew that such a video would be resisted by Canglan.
However, it will also be welcomed by Western countries, as doing so is in line with Western values.
Furthermore, he was even more aware that the president of Dia was someone who had a great misunderstanding of Canglan.
He did this to cater to this person's taste, but he didn't expect the Canglan Kingdom's reaction to be so intense this time.
This put him in a difficult position, torn between his own values and the real money involved.
At this point, however, he still did not realize the seriousness of the problem, thinking that Canglan Kingdom would return to normal after a while.
But reality soon dealt Yaku a harsh blow; for three consecutive days, Diya's sales in Canglan did not exceed 300,000.
To put this into perspective, Diya has a total of 2,000 stores in Canglan. On average, each store's daily sales are less than 20 yuan.
This twenty yuan wasn't even enough to cover the store's water and electricity bills. This time, Uncle Yaku finally understood the seriousness of the problem.
If things continue like this, my time as the executive officer of Asia will come to an end.
It was at this moment that his phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was the president of Diya.
He had a bad feeling at that moment, but he still had no choice but to answer the phone.
"Yaku, come back! Asia is not for you!"
As expected, his guess came true, and he knew that the headquarters had no choice but to do so.
"Yes, Mr. President!"
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