Lin Xiaoxiao only needed to work on two projects recently: "Chinese Horror" and "War of the Gods," making her workload much lighter.
Just when I was finally able to lie down and rest, Secretary Zhao unexpectedly came to the resort hotel and knocked on the door.
Lin Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the bed, was in a bad mood. When she heard that Secretary Zhao had something urgent to do, she could only wash up quickly and go to the reception room to see Secretary Zhao.
"Mr. Lin, the TV station wants you to come over next Monday."
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Secretary Zhao, who seemed a little anxious, and wondered what was so urgent.
"I see."
Lin Xiaoxiao was about to go back to catch up on her sleep, thinking that the Lin Group had gone bankrupt. She was a little disappointed to find out that it hadn't.
Secretary Zhao was so anxious that he was almost incoherent. "The program has been stopped, Mr. Lin. The TV station wants to have a talk with you!"
"Stop it? What program? Why do you want to talk to me about it?"
Lin Xiaoxiao thought back for a moment. She hadn't used any underhanded tactics. She hadn't done anything reckless in a long time, so why would they want to talk to her? And didn't she just receive the National Outstanding Young Entrepreneur Award?
"Clash of the Gods has been removed from the platform."
Lin Xiaoxiao looked somewhat surprised. "Why? Isn't this about exposing scammers? Why are you stopping it?"
Secretary Zhao looked somewhat disappointed. "The Central Radio and Television Station believes that 'Clash of the Gods' has the intention of promoting feudalism, so they urgently called it off the air. The original green channel for review may also be withdrawn."
"Huh?! Promoting feudal ideas? I didn't do that!"
No matter how innocent Lin Xiaoxiao felt, she still went to the TV station to attend their tea party.
"Xiao Lin, the station trusts you and gave Feiyang Entertainment a fast track for review, so how could you produce a feudal variety show?"
The TV station director looked at Lin Xiaoxiao as if she were a junior family member who had done something wrong. His words were somewhat reproachful, but more than anything, he hoped that Lin Xiaoxiao would take the initiative to admit her mistake.
Lin Xiaoxiao felt utterly wronged. "I really didn't, really! I wanted to expose these swindlers, not promote feudal superstition! Really!"
Lin Xiaoxiao, who had been holding back her words the whole way, suddenly started talking, "One day I came across a live stream where someone was trying to sell people candles or something. They were incredibly expensive, so I asked why. The streamer said they were some kind of wishing candles or something, that they could grant wishes. Of course I didn't believe it. Besides, these candles, at most, only cost a few dollars, so I argued back. But I didn't expect to be kicked out. I got angry and tried to go back into the live stream to argue with them, but I couldn't get in. They blocked me."
The station had just assigned me a task to promote anti-feudalism and anti-fraud awareness, so I thought I'd make a variety show to expose these scams. But it had barely started airing when I was called in to be accused of promoting feudal superstition. "Boss, I'm innocent!"
Meanwhile, the reviewers on the other side listened and took notes.
When the TV station director saw that Lin Xiaoxiao's aggrieved expression was indeed genuine, he felt much more at ease. It seemed to be a misunderstanding, as long as it wasn't intentional propaganda.
But the TV station director sighed deeply, thinking of the truly capable people who appeared on the show. It was supposed to be a variety show that exposed fraudsters, but some genuinely capable people had infiltrated it. In short, Xiaolin had suffered an undeserved misfortune.
The program features a plethora of truly capable masters that others might struggle to find, including a disciple of someone with some reputation in the industry. Xiao Lin's luck is truly unparalleled.
Seeing the station director sigh, Lin Xiaoxiao felt even more wronged. Her show, which was supposed to expose scammers, was now making her look like a scammer. Where could she find justice?
"Director, you have to believe me!"
The station director also reassured Lin Xiaoxiao, "Don't worry, I know you and me. Putting aside recent examples, just look at the works you've made. Without a patriotic heart, you couldn't have captured those feelings of patriotism. Last year, you made a pledge to create 20,000 jobs, which you exceeded. You also helped many old businesses revive and even brought back cultural relics that had been lost overseas. The organization definitely trusts you."
The station director glanced at the examiner who was taking notes but hadn't said anything.
"Comrade, now that things have been cleared up, this should all be a misunderstanding."
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded.
The inspector didn't make things difficult for Lin Xiaoxiao. After all, the Cultural Relics Bureau and the military had already given instructions, and some old leaders from established companies had also spoken up. Before he came, he didn't think Lin Xiaoxiao was doing it on purpose.
How could someone who could make films like "Waves and Gunfire" and "A Hundred Years of Silence" be someone who deliberately causes destruction?
He watched these two works after receiving the mission to investigate Feiyang Entertainment. They brought tears to his eyes, and the patriotism they portrayed was truly moving. Therefore, when he heard Lin Xiaoxiao's remarks, his words were filled with genuine emotion and grievance that seemed to overflow the screen.
It seems the other party really wanted to make a variety show exposing scammers, but due to unforeseen circumstances, the show definitely won't be able to air.
"First of all, 'Clash of the Gods' will definitely be taken down. Mr. Lin, your original intention was good, but the internet is constantly changing and unpredictable. Many people have started to want to consult the masters on the show, which is not a good phenomenon. But after all, you did not expect things to develop like this. The TV station should be stricter in its subsequent review, and the green channel should have standards, instead of being without any bottom line."
The TV station director nodded and accepted the answer attentively.
“We will make improvements. The green channel should also have better review procedures.”
Lin Xiaoxiao could only accept the fact that "Clash of the Gods" had been taken down. What kind of luck was that?! It was so strange. She thought that capable people would be alive and well, so why would they have time to be on TV shows? But a perfectly good show that exposed scammers actually had real people in it! How could she expose them now?!
No matter how aggrieved Lin Xiaoxiao may feel, the removal of "War of the Gods" from the platform is a foregone conclusion.
"Xiao Lin, why don't you focus on filming some TV dramas and movies? You can put variety shows on hold for now."
Lin Xiaoxiao, nicknamed "Xiao Lin," felt frustrated. How could she film it? She originally wanted to film whatever she wanted without any particular ideas, but now that she wasn't allowed to film tragedies, her rebellious streak kicked in. Why couldn't she film tragedies?
"Make more beautiful love stories, sweet and romantic ones, that would be great, and it could even boost the marriage rate. 'A Hundred Years of Silence' almost gave me a heart attack. There was a knife every few episodes, and it was random. Every time I watched it, my heart was pounding. You know, it would be fine if the male lead died young, but he also lived a long life. Everyone around him passed away, but he was still alive. At my age, watching these shows makes me think of myself. Xiaolin, you should make more sweet works like 'The Love of Penglai,' that's what the audience loves to watch. Don't lose confidence in yourself because of this incident, you have to believe in your abilities."
What ability does she have? How could she not know that she has the ability to remove her own work from the platform?
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