Fog Era

At ten o'clock on Saturday night, the night was deep.

In a mansion on the outskirts of Jinling, a handsome man is sitting on the sofa in the bedroom. It is Wang Jinquan. He leaned against the back of the sofa, holding a gorgeous local golden corded telephone microphone in his hand.

"Not accepted?" Wang Jinquan showed a wonderful smile on his face, rolled his eyes, and said to the other end of the phone: "Okay, I get it, thank you."

Click, hang up the phone, Wang Jinquan's wonderful smile is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hehe, it will not be accepted? Who will translate for me, what is inadmissibility? Break the world record, publicize hiding the sky and covering the earth, but in the end the committee will not accept it? This is really true ...It's so interesting. Didn't expect, there is still the second half of this story."

Wang Jinquan thought for a moment, then suddenly picked up the microphone again, turning his fingers skillfully on the dial. Shoo, swoop, swoop, in the clear and sweet voice of the crystal dial, Wang Jinquan dialed a number.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, but he knows that this number must be answered.

"Hey, hello, Focus Daily Editorial Department."

Wang Jinquan went straight ahead: "Do you want to know some exclusive news about sports supernova Shi Tiexin?"

"What kind of news?"

"Of course, it is the kind of news that you have always been interested in that can make your newspapers sell well."

"Oh? !" The interest on the other side immediately rose several levels: "What news do you have?"

"I have no direct news for you, but I can recommend a few people to you, I believe they will feel you. The content of interest. Take a pen and write it down. First, the sports team of Fengming No. 1 Middle School, high school sports student, Liu Jingsong. The second place, Fengming No. 1 Middle School, Grade One, High School Seven, Gu Shaohuai."

"Well, I see, is there any more?"

"There is another person who is more direct and important." Wang Jinquan narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled secretly, and said slowly: "Jinling No. 3 Middle School, Teng Chaoguo in Class 14 of High School. Ask him and you will get interesting news."

"Okay, thank you for calling. If the clues you provide are really useful, This newspaper will give you a certain financial reward, I don’t know how to contact?"

"No. Do good, don’t leave a name."

Ka-cha, Wang Jinquan hangs up the phone , And then turned to look towards the side.

Beside, there is a vertical full-length mirror. Wang Jinquan in the mirror is looking at this side seriously: "You have done this kind of meaningless thing again. What you should do now is to befriend him, it will be more profitable. harming others without benefiting oneself, after all, there will be no help. "

"No, it's too late to make good friends. This person is not an ordinary character, not the kind of person who can be impressed by a small friendship, and the price-performance ratio is too low. And the world With such a trick by the Record Committee, now is a good time to hit a person when he's down. Harming others without benefiting oneself is not beneficial, but it’s fun, isn’t it?"

Wang Jinquan smiled slyly on his face outside the mirror. Sheng Sheng: "Sports supernova, two pairs of cultural relics. Such a person is caught in the vortex of scandal in the blink of an eye, from everyone seeking to everyone shouting, this scene is not good?"

The indifferent and disdainful Wang Jinquan in the mirror snorted, there is no more information, only Wang Jinquan outside the mirror is contented.

At this moment, there was a tumult in the living room outside, and the sound of winning and losing money penetrated the wall, mixed with the vague screams of drunks, and the laughter of strangers slaughtering the fat sheep.

Wang Jinquan's face disappeared with a sly smile, and he became cold and disgusted. He got up and went over, closing the door tightly, trying to cut off the noise outside. But the sound of crash-bang mahjong penetrates the wall and lingers around the ears, with nowhere to hide.

"Damn..." Wang Jinquan shrank on the sofa. After a long time, he patted his face, adjusted for a moment in the mirror, and his face reappeared with a hearty, handsome and light high-hua smile.

In the empty room, Wang Jinquan is sitting upright, like a True King who is expert on the roots.

On Sunday, Director Xin roared loudly in the Principal's office.

"What is inadmissibility? Why are they not accepting? How can they respond to us like this!" Director Xin was so annoyed that he almost fell the table and his eyes were red: "We are a real result! A real level! Those dead foreigners who are dissatisfied come to see and compare, they, they...how can they ignore us like this!" Principal Liu was speechless across the table.

He also has anger and anger on his face, but it is more of a kind of deep, a kind of melancholy.

"This is not the first time they have done this." Principal Liu sighed, said resolutely: "In short, we must protect the iron heart and don't let this matter affect him too much."

"I understand." Director Xin nodded hard: "Shi Tiexin doesn't usually go out anyway, the wind and rain of the foreign devils can't blow him."

Director Xin said surely, Principal Liu But he was not so optimistic, on the contrary, the melancholy in his eyes was deeper.

In the next two days, bad news spread frequently, and each of them spread across the country.

First of all, the Donghua State Sports Team was completely swept out. Of the more than ten athletes selected, most of them failed to pass the group stage and went home early. Even the male foil player who had hoped for the third place was convicted of losing in the winning move and did not get a medal.

"This is obviously pulling sideways!"

"It is clear that we stabbed each other first!"

"Even if we stabbed at the same time , At worst, it’s a draw. Just play another round. Why should we lose?"

"If it's better than our Han sword, if it's better than our Han sword..."

While the whole country was grieving for the men's foil competition, another bad news was also sent back to China: the World Record Committee, temporarily not accepting applications for Shi Tiexin's breaking world record.

It's not critical that it is not accepted, and the committee itself is just a face of business affairs. But there are many people who follow behind to mess with wind and rain and tell the truth.

A segment of the image was sent back to China. In the image, an American talk show was in it. Talking and talking, I talked about the fact that a boy from Donghua country broke five world records. In the show, both the host and the guests ridiculed this, and the unpleasant words bounced out in series. Coupled with the status quo of Donghua State breaking down and sinking into the sand at the Olympics, it turned out to be particularly reasonable and well-founded.

This image is like a blockbuster bomb directly inside Donghua.

The people of Donghua Country in this era have few TV possessions and don't know much about foreign language, just this image is nothing more. But at this time, several media immediately led by Focus Daily followed up for a long report, and the crooked buttocks were unusual.

"The sports supernova turned out to be fraudulent?!"

"Single person broke five records, and finally laughed generously!"

"Is it a device problem or a review? The problem? Chinese people are embarrassed and lost to the world!"

"Fake fraud has become a tradition. When can Chinese people stop fabricating'complete people'?"

That's all.

Focus Daily published heavy news, which completely detonated the entire public opinion vortex.

"Shi Tiexin, plead guilty to the law! You are the murderer of school violence!"