China Entertainment Times

Chapter 802
Public intellectuals, as the name suggests, are public intellectuals, defined as intellectuals with academic background and professional qualities, actors who speak out to society and participate in public affairs, and ideals with a critical spirit and moral responsibility.

In China, the term "public knowledge" refers to a group of cultural people who seem to be impartial and knowledgeable, but in fact are vacillating, think highly of themselves, take the world's judgment as their responsibility, regard the government and the people as a problem, consider themselves responsible for enlightenment, and tirelessly teach others.

Scolding the sky and scolding the government, anyway, there is no aspect in China that they don't scold.

Especially in the Internet age, the company has completely become a derogatory term.

In the past, public intellectuals were all intellectuals, and the channels for them to express their opinions were TV stations and newspapers. They did not have a certain cultural and social status, and they could not become public intellectuals if they wanted to.

But in the Internet age, the place to receive information has become the Internet. Except for the early public knowledge, it is becoming easier and easier for ordinary people to become public knowledge.

No culture or social status is required, as long as you can spray and scold.

The pressure of competition among public intellectuals has increased. After all, public intellectuals also need the public to hear their voices.

Naturally, the remarks became more and more outrageous, and there was nothing that could not be scolded, and the water meter would not be checked.

There is a certain market for public knowledge to survive, and there are quite a few supporters on the Internet.

Now the public intellectuals are beginning to scold Tang An for taking advantage of the suffering of overseas Chinese to make a fortune out of the country, and scold "Operation Red Sea".

Those who spoke convincingly and seriously, those who surrounded him also came to scold him.

"Garbage "Operation Red Sea", even the heat of compatriots who are suffering!"

"Won't Tang An's conscience ache? Every penny you earn is based on the suffering of your compatriots. Last year was stained with blood!"

"Boycott Tang An, boycott "Operation Red Sea"! Now these people in the entertainment industry don't care about anything for money, and they have no morals at all!"

There are trolls everywhere, some of them don't care about Tang An at all, some of them have problems with their own thinking, and if they are fooled by public intellectuals, they will fall into the ditch.

But these voices are just a minority among the minority, after all, most people are normal.

Later, "Wolf Warrior 2" and "The Wandering Earth" were so popular, except for some sand sculptures, there were more forces behind the scenes to fuel the flames.

Otherwise, just a few sand sculptures can cause such a big commotion, and the national public opinion will not be finished.

This time it was only these sand sculptures that made a sound, and no one in the entertainment industry intervened. After all, the cost of engaging Wu Jing and Tang An is completely different, even if you pay a hundred times the price, it may not be useful.

Moreover, there were no big hit movies released by other companies during the summer vacation, and after Cao Guowei killed the entertainment director, with the support of the directors, a major cleansing of Weibo was carried out, directly sweeping out all the influence of Treasure Island.

Even if Xinlang is still the major shareholder of Weibo, Cao Guowei has no worries.

Lacking external force, the disharmonious factors within Weibo have been cleared away, and these remarks cannot shake the overall public opinion.

On this day, Tang An walked out of the editor again, and the director of the publicity and marketing department came to ask Tang An repeatedly about this matter.

"Don't worry about them, the saliva of netizens can drown them, there can't be any storms, everything will go according to plan."

"Okay chairman, I understand." The director of publicity nodded in response. He really had no choice but to ask Tang An. After all, he was scolded for making money for the country, so he had to take it seriously.

"Go get busy, it's due to be released in a few months, and the pre-publicity should be prepared."

Being interrupted again and again, Tang An decided to take a two-day rest. It just so happened that tomorrow there will be an annual gathering of the Producers Association, Distribution and Exhibition Association, which is an annual gathering of the production, distribution, and exhibition industries. As the vice chairman of the two associations, An still had to go.

After finishing work and returning home, Yang Mi also came over today. Seeing Tang An coming back, she got up from the sofa and greeted her.

"Brother An, why did you come back so early? Is the editing of "Operation Red Sea" finished?"

Tang An said with a smile, "Hurry up, take a break for two days, why are you here today, aren't you recording a program?"

Yang Mi went to pour a glass of water and handed it to Tang An, "I have an afternoon flight, this place is close to the airport, I'll just wait here."

Tang An said, "My Gulfstream is still parked at the airport to eat ashes. If the flight is a little longer, I can use it. It's more comfortable than sitting on a passenger plane."

"No brother An."

Yang Mi said helplessly, "If I travel by private jet, it will be in the headlines, and a large group of people will come out and scold me."

Tang An thought so too. Every move of a public figure, including his travels, attracted attention.

Just like the two lyrics in Jay Chou's "Superman Can't Fly".

Can't drive very well
The building you live in should not be too high

It's not easy to be a star.

Yang Mi said again, "By the way, Brother An, some people on the Internet are calling you a fortune teller."

"I know."

Tang An looked indifferent, took out the tablet, and prepared to check the news.

"Brother An, you are so calm. If someone scolds me like that, I will be so worried."

Tang An shrugged, "Just act like a dog is barking at you on the road. Why don't you yell at it twice? Just ignore it. Don't waste your energy. It's not worth it."

"Pfft. Brother An, you are a metaphor"

Yang Mi almost laughed out loud, and asked curiously, "Then what if I chase after you and keep calling?"

"Shoot hot pot with one stick."

Tang An said something without looking back, and clicked on the recent popular news to read.

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Yang Mi was speechless now, leaned over and lay on Tang An's shoulder, also looking at the computer screen.

Tang An looked at the Yu Pengfei who first scolded him for making money for the country on Weibo. His name was still familiar, so he thought about it and searched it on Baidu.

It's always right to ask Du Niang about something.

"It's him. I've heard of this guy. He's quite famous on Weibo. He scolded *** in public a few years ago."

This guy is also a big celebrity on Weibo, and can be said to be one of the most famous public knowledge.

"Dare he scold the ****?"

Yang Mi had a look of disbelief, "Then why are you still so active? Everyone else has been blocked."

"The situation is a bit different. At the beginning of this year, the new director officially took office, and the new official took office three times, and hit the gun." Tang An explained.

They are all of a similar nature, if it wasn't for the coincidence that the new director took office, there might still be a chance.

"Then Brother An, you might as well block this person's Weibo, so as not to save him from calling there." Yang Mi suggested again.

"Don't worry, wait for a while, let him call for two days."

Tang An flipped through other news, but there was nothing new, so he put down the tablet.

"Mimi, what time is your flight?"

"Huh? It's past five in the afternoon."

Tang An glanced at the time, it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang An chuckled, turned around and pressed Yang Mi on the sofa.

"There are still three hours, it's still early."

"what."

(End of this chapter)