"Are you crazy about being famous? How dare you take advantage of its popularity! "
"'Heavenly Dragon' is a classic movie in our generation's heart. How can you take advantage of it! If
you don't shoot the second part, it's a salute, okay? "
"Who gave you the courage? How dare you shoot 'Heavenly Dragon'? You're shameless! "
"Hey, do you know what you're doing?"
"How ridiculous. Don't be so shameless."
"We will definitely resist the shooting of the second part of 'Heavenly Dragon' by the Ring
Entertainment Industry! By the way, have you got the copyright? This is an infringement! Back me up!
Send me up! "
As soon as the news of the second part of "Heavenly Dragon", which was shot by the Ring
Entertainment Industry, released, it caused an uproar in the comments area directly. The Internet was
full of doubts and abuse, and many words were directly blocked. It was simply obscene.
Cassandra also noticed these comments, but she didn't care as she had expected it.
The movie "Heavenly Dragon" had been silent for so many years. If it weren't for the fact that Auden
had come out again, few people would have remembered the popular movie that had been active on
the big screen and shared by two or three generations.
The times were always progressing. It was irreversible to abandon the old and embrace the new, but in
the end, there were still some people who would be a little reluctant and obsessive, and this little
unwillingness and obsession would gradually gather into the brightest roar.
With a sad face, Jack threw his phone away speechlessly, "Cassandra, why don't you see how we are
cursed? These people are too cruel, cursing me that I won't be able to get a wife all my life, and eating
instant noodles without spice... I really can't control my hands. I want a wife. I want a spice bag.
Purr...purr..."
Although Jack had been mentally prepared, he did not expect that the comments on the Internet were
more terrifying than he had imagined.
Cassandra looked at Jack and said, "Don't worry. If you don't want to see it, just log out the official
microblog's account. We won't respond for the time being."
Confused, Jack scratched his head and blurted out, "Why?"
Just let them insult us like this?
'I can't bear it!'
Cassandra, "Let it be. I'll inform you when to start the next step."
Jack was speechless.
He felt that he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning!
Jack didn't know what Cassandra was up to. He stayed in the small meeting room for a long time
before he left in a hurry.
After Jack left, there were only two people left in the small meeting room, Cassandra and Johnny.
Johnny wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. Cassandra asked first, "Johnny,
don't you believe me?"
Johnny kept silent for a few seconds and shook his head. "No, I'm just worried about this matter. It's not
as simple as we think. The Shen Group is not an ordinary group company. Why does it suddenly want
to invest in Susan? From an entertainment circle point of view, an actress who has so many rumors will
bring trouble even if she has money to prove her innocence. After all, the online users are no longer as
easy to deceive as before. "
Cassandra smiled, "So, are you worried that there is a trap, or that I can't deal with these negative
news?"
Johnny raised his eyes slightly, and there was a slight ripple in his deep eyes. He looked at Cassandra,
and his ears were inexplicably red. He hurriedly avoided the eye contact, and his eyes were somewhat
evasive. "I'm just worried about you."
He believed that she could handle all the situations and that she wouldn't be so stupid as to set up a
trap for herself, but he still couldn't control himself to worry about her.
Maybe... It was the so-called colleague relationship.
Cassandra raised her eyebrows slightly, "You don't have to worry about me. Just be relieved. If I can't
even deal with this matter, how can I continue to stay in the circle in the future?"
Johnny's thin lips tightened into a straight line. Looking at Cassandra's upright and honest appearance,
Johnny's heart trembled slightly, and a touch of loss flashed across his eyes. He was too shy to say a
lot of words, and what he could say was his limit.
Unfortunately, Cassandra didn't seem to understand what he meant.
In fact, it was not that Cassandra didn't understand what he meant, but that she couldn't make any
response. After getting along with him for such a long time, as long as she was not blind, she could see
that Johnny liked her. But she didn't know how to repay him, so she had to pretend that she knew
nothing.
Johnny was about to speak when Cassandra's phone rang. It was from Hogan.
Cassandra frowned and looked at Johnny, "I'm sorry, Johnny. I have to answer the phone."
Johnny nodded. Cassandra stood up and walked quickly to her office. Then she picked up the phone
and put it near her ear, "Hello."
On the other side of the phone, Hogan was lying on the sofa. Two buttons were unbuttoned at the
collar of his black shirt, revealing a row of beautiful collarbones. The man narrowed his eyes slightly
and said lazily, "Mr. Samuel, are you free tonight? There is a good storytelling at the South City Grand
Theatre. If you are interested, why don't you watch it together with me?"
Times was like a bulldozer that could destroy everything. Up to now, with the development of
technology, the ancient culture of China such as Beijing opera and storytelling, which had been passed
down for thousands of years, was gradually declining, and some of them even gradually disappeared
without a successor.
The South City Grand Theatre had been established in the beginning of the Republic of China. It had
gone through countless wars and finally reborn. After its establishment, it was bought by Mr. Du, who
used to be one of the four famous stars of the capital city. Over the years, Mr. Du had been committed
to inheriting the traditional culture. This grand theatre could remain until today, it could be said that Mr.
Du had made a great contribution.
However, Mr. Du was old now, and today was his last storytelling show. Cassandra wanted to buy two
tickets for her grandmother, who was a loyal fan of Mr. Du, but unexpectedly, half a month ago, the
tickets of this show had been sold out.
However, to Cassandra's surprise, Hogan also liked storytelling.
Cassandra chuckled and asked, "Mr. Hogan, do you also like storytelling?"
Hogan smiled, "I don't like it, but Mr. Du just sent me a few tickets. I just arrived in the capital city, and
I'm not familiar with this place, and I don't have many friends. After thinking for a while, I thought that
you might like to listen to the storytelling, so I called to ask. If you don't like it, I won't force you."
As her grandmother liked storytelling, Cassandra had listened to a lot since her childhood, especially
Mr. Du's works. But she didn't expect that she would have the chance to watch his show in person.
Cassandra clear her throat and said, "Well, may I ask if I can take my family with me?"
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