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Chapter 425

"Is the Dragon Kingdom compiling history just to smear the United States?"

"Reject historical nihilism and hypocrisy of freedom and peace."

"..."

The Grand Secretary read aloud an extremely ridiculous article written by the Global Times, titled "A Detailed Account of History Rewritten by China".

He was consumed by rage.

His eyes, which commanded respect without being angry, were filled with fury.

"Your Excellency, the doctor has instructed you not to get angry during this period."

The secretary asked with concern.

"Humph!"

The Grand Secretary suppressed his anger.

I took the warm water and pills from the secretary, and after taking them, I felt much better.

He said coldly, "These Western countries, instead of thinking about the welfare of their own people and protecting their own citizens, are always thinking about going around defecating and urinating in other people's homes and sowing discord for wealth and resources. It's simply despicable!"

This article was written by the Global Times.

Anyone with even a slight understanding of history knows that the entire thing was just utter nonsense and utter rubbish.

Ironically, these kinds of articles are exactly what those foreigners who hate China love to read.

In this kind of media environment, some young people born after the millennium will gradually forget the evil history of the United States as a hegemonic power that has launched wars everywhere.

Just like there was once a street interview in Japan.

Random interviews were conducted with young people in Japan, and the questions and content of the interviews were mostly related to World War II. As the aggressor at the time, Japan committed heinous crimes and eventually surrendered unconditionally due to the resistance of the Chinese people.

however.

This is already a well-established fact in the history books of other countries.

However, it has never appeared in Japanese history books.

This has resulted in these young people having no understanding of this history at all.

Therefore, upon hearing these questions, most of the young people from Japan looked puzzled and surprised.

"really?"

"Find the dead inside!"

"Isn't this just a prank on us?"

That's exactly what the United States is aiming for now.

This is a method of confusing the public and taking advantage of the situation.

It may seem foolish and simple, but there is an old saying in China called "three men can make a tiger," which means that even if something is not true, if many people say it and say it many times, over time, everyone will start to believe it.

Before this, China had suffered many losses in this regard.

"You think you can erase the fact that your elite troops were crushed by our People's Volunteer Army with this method? Dream on."

The Grand Secretary cursed inwardly.

"Tell Wang Cheng to speed up the publicity."

"There are some things you don't need to report to me on when necessary."

Upon hearing this, the secretary was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded and said, "Understood!"

the other side.

Wang Cheng made those relentless calls over and over again.

"It's already twelve o'clock, surely they're still not up?"

Wang Cheng muttered.

In the community.

Su Yu, who was lying on the bed, comfortably turned over and went back to sleep.

Only one slightly raised section of the silk quilt seemed to be speaking silently.

Little Su Lao Liu: "I'm up!"

Just as Wang Cheng was about to play it again.

But then he received a call from his secretary.

"what?"

Upon hearing the secretary's message, Wang Cheng shouted.

Secretary: "Oh my god! Why are you yelling so loudly? Did you drink some porridge?"

After his initial surprise, Wang Cheng calmed down and said with a smile, "No, no, I haven't had breakfast yet. I haven't gone far, want to come together?"

Secretary: "...No, thank you."

The secretary hung up the phone.

Only Wang Cheng remained, happy.

After returning to the State Administration of Culture and Entertainment.

Old Chen and Old Li quickly stepped forward: "How did it go, Old Wang? Did you pass this time?"

Wang Cheng sighed.

"We trusted Xiao Su too much."

Hear the words.

The two of them immediately deflated like punctured balloons, listless, yet also feeling indignant on Su Yu's behalf:

"There shouldn't be any problem with the song that Xiao Su wrote. Could it be that someone sabotaged it?"

Over the years, the three of them have offended quite a few people while holding positions at the State Administration of Culture and Entertainment.

For example, a relative of someone wanted to make a movie, but the application was not approved.

For example, when someone's subordinates tried to launder money from dubious sources by making bad movies and TV series, the three of them refused for various reasons.

"Old Wang, who is it?"

The more they thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Wang Cheng sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said, "And as it turns out, we believe Xiao Su was right."

"what?!"

The two were completely bewildered by the unexpected turn of events.

"The proposal to use Xiao Su's 'Little River Flowing 1952' as a song to celebrate this year's Army Day has been approved."

Old Chen: "I'm drunk!"

Mr. Li: "Next time, could you finish your sentence in one go?"

They exchanged a knowing glance, and for some reason, Wang Cheng's stunt just now seemed very familiar.

It felt like I'd seen it somewhere before, and many times at that.

"but……"

The two of them just breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Cheng then livened up the atmosphere again.

"Although the song for the tribute has been approved, the Grand Secretary said that we should also hurry up with the matter of the tribute film."

"really!"

The two nodded.

"There's less than a month left."

The script for this tribute is indeed a tricky matter.

"but……"

Wang Cheng kept making twists and turns, and reversals.

Enraged, the two men snatched the thermos from Wang Cheng's hands.

"I'm dying of thirst."

Wang Cheng said miserably that he went to the Grand Secretary's office early in the morning, but he hadn't even had a sip of water yet.

"Say it all at once before you drink."

"Exactly. If they want to learn from Xiao Su, they should ask us for permission first."

The two glared at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng had no choice but to relay everything his secretary had told him.

"We need to hurry."

"I originally thought that with a tribute song, even without a tribute drama, we could just make do and get by."

"But now that the United States has pulled this stunt, we can't afford to mess things up."

Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng snatched the water glass, gulped down two mouthfuls of water, and then took out his phone to call Su Yu.

the other side.

Su Yu, who had been sleeping soundly, finally got up.

"what time is it?"

Su Yu reached for his phone, opened it, and was immediately shocked:

"Lie down!"

"Who the hell wants to blow up my machine?"

99+ missed calls.

Wang Cheng: "99+ is the limit for missed calls displayed on a mobile phone, but it is not my limit."

Su Yu originally thought that clicking on it would show him various different numbers.

As a result, the same string of numbers was pinned to the top of all the call fields.

"6!"

Su Yu was convinced.

"Is this old man just bored out of his mind?"

And at this time.

The phone rang again.

After Su Yu answered the call, he heard Wang Cheng's excited voice:

"Xiao Su, you finally answered! If you hadn't, I would have been waking you up in bed."

Su Yu rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "...Director Wang, is it really necessary to make such a fuss over a script?"