My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

The script and visuals, crafted by hundreds of top professionals, are truly impeccable.

Every frame and every drawing is a work of art.

The scenes, especially those shot in realistic environments, captivated the audience.

At the same time, the historical events depicted in the drama also evoked widespread sympathy.

It gradually unveiled the hypocrisy of so-called freedom and democracy. Because of this, while winning the hearts of film and television enthusiasts, the series also attracted a large number of critics.

The online debate surrounding this drama was extremely heated. After watching the drama, Zhang Hao and his friends casually browsed the comments section.

The comments section was filled with a dazzling array of remarks, leaving Zhang Hao amazed.

"These comments are even more exciting than the plot itself. But I can understand those haters and lackeys. They're so eager to cover up history and dare not admit it—once they do, their savior aura will be completely shattered... I bet countless people have reported this show by now. I wonder what will happen to those malicious people?"

Zhang Hao said with great interest.

The little koi next to her rolled its eyes and muttered, "Anyway, it won't end well. But I don't object to that little girl fighting back. Some people have such foul mouths and need to be taught a lesson."

Chen Anshui strongly agreed: "That's right. Some people have mouths to eat, while others have mouths to spew filth. That's the difference."

Han San had just finished watching the first episode and asked with some confusion: "I heard that the control of public opinion is very strict, and that film and television in the West are particularly politicized. They have gone to extremes in their pursuit of political correctness—they even let a black person play Snow White just to show racial equality... Exposing the history of the massacre of the Ya people doesn't seem to be in line with their political correctness, right? Will this show really be able to continue airing safely? I think it's very likely to be taken off the air halfway through."

Chen Anshui secretly glanced at Zhang Hao.

In fact, he felt that with Mr. Zhang protecting them, it would be impossible for the product to be taken off the shelves midway.

Otherwise, is Mr. Zhang a vegetarian?

Little Koi, on the other hand, had full confidence in the little girl: "Don't overthink it. That girl is very clever. Those people think they can do whatever they want just because they have worldly power. Sooner or later, they'll get a good beating—the lessons from the underworld will make them understand that their power is not omnipotent."

Zhang Hao said with a smile, "Oh dear, we're just a few travelers passing by, why bother? Just enjoy the show, these things have nothing to do with us!"

The people present immediately got goosebumps.

"Mr. Zhang, your gloating expression is way too obvious!" Chen Anshui said helplessly.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who gloats. You see, I'm just expressing my happy mood as an ordinary passenger."

Han San turned his head and secretly smiled.

While they leisurely watched the excitement generated by the drama, in reality, various interest groups in different places were already stirring up trouble because of it, and their underhanded actions were as frequent as a storm.

In a studio, a famous online marketing company owner angrily kicked the table in front of him away.

"This is outrageous! I told you to report it, did you actually do anything? Did you even do your job? The whole team mobilized and you still couldn't get a successful report? Are you all useless?"

The online troll boss flew into a rage and berated his managers.

These managers each have dozens of employees under them and control tens of thousands of accounts. They can manipulate public opinion and even easily destroy a person online.

“Boss, it’s not that we didn’t try this time, it seems like they have powerful backers. We launched several rounds of media attacks, but they all failed. They must have a more powerful online troll company protecting them... We really did our best!” The others echoed, saying it wasn’t that they didn’t try, but that the other side was too strong.

The online troll boss was so angry that his fat jiggled. He waved his hand and said, "Keep working! Keep reporting! Anyone connected to that production crew, smear them relentlessly! Even if it's just a little bit of dirt, spread rumors! We have to ruin this show!"

The group readily agreed and went off to get busy.

The spacious conference room was soon left with only the online troll boss.

He stood by the window, his fat squeezing his eyes into slits.

He stared gloomily at the sky outside. A moment later, his cell phone rang.

He answered the phone, and an angry question immediately came from the other end:

"I told you to report that show, how come it's still airing normally? Haven't you taken any action?"

“We’ve already launched a full-scale attack, but they’ve completely neutralized our attacks and are still broadcasting steadily online, completely unconcerned about our smear campaign and attempts to stir up trouble. We suspect they have a more powerful online army backing them. Could you perhaps use a special department to investigate and see if some important figure is protecting her?”

"What nonsense are you spouting? How could anyone on our side possibly protect her? She's practically a public enemy!"

These people from high-ranking political families naturally want to completely cover up the history of massacring indigenous peoples.

After all, this concerns their international reputation and image—which are of paramount importance to politicians.

"But we really can't do anything about her..."

"And we've heard that the woman who invested in this show is actually a ghost, a Yali person sent to seek revenge. Everyone who opposes her suffers inexplicable retribution—like that rival company last time, who was also stirring up trouble to smear her, but when their boss was traveling abroad, his private plane crashed into the sea, and everyone on board perished..."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then someone said, "It's just a coincidence, don't overthink it."

"But there was another famous celebrity who, because she stole his popularity, also joined in the trouble. As a result, that celebrity had a problem with the wire work during filming, fell and suffered a comminuted fracture of his knee, and is now in a wheelchair forever."

"That's just a coincidence."

"But there's still one..."

The online marketing boss wanted to give more examples, but the person on the other end of the phone had already become completely impatient.

"No matter what, this world still operates on science. Even if it didn't, we have professional clergy here, so what are you afraid of?"

The online troll boss fell silent—you have someone protecting you, but I don't!
Your safety is guaranteed, but who guarantees mine? By doing all this for you, who knows if I'll be the next one to have an accident?

"I'll send a professional clergyman to protect you tomorrow. In short, you'll be absolutely safe. That guy must be banned online, you hear me?"

"But couldn't you just give a heads-up and have the relevant departments handle it?"

The question about the online troll boss caused silence to fall again on the other end of the phone.

Of course they wouldn't dare! No one in the relevant professional department dared to do it, because none of them wanted to die young. (End of Chapter)