The debate on the newspapers outside was in full swing. Everyone stood on their own positions and expressed their own opinions. The citizens also gathered in twos and threes to use the contents of the newspapers as a topic of discussion after dinner.
I know,
'The boss of Dongfang Daily turns out to be a drug trafficker.'
Ni Kuang has also been suppressing Xia Qiu.
"The famous newspaper is actually the headquarters of the novel association."
'So the Awakening Island Daily has also done something like burning bridges after crossing the river'.
"The city newspaper actually sold Ni Kuang for two novels."
'Dongfang Daily and Xingdao Daily actually have a deep relationship with Taiwan.'
This time, the city newspaper had really offended these newspapers, but there was nothing he could do. These newspapers had been slandering him for a while, so he could only retaliate with all his might. Everyone was slandering him together. After all, everyone had a dark history. If they wanted to be slandered, they would be slandered together.
Xia Qiu didn't want to pay too much attention to the development of these things. He just wanted to quietly write his own novel. However, an article on Dongfang Daily made him completely angry.
The title of the article was 'The Silver Thief's Descendant, the Silver Child's Growth'.
We never understood how an eight-year-old child could know so much about history, nor did we understand how such a young child could understand it.
A child could write so many romantic plots about the search for Qin. Some time ago, the novel of returning to the Ming Dynasty and becoming a prince had been published in Hong Kong.
Alright, I finished reading it in one breath, but what puzzled me even more was why this child knew so much about the matters between men and women.
In the end, I came to the conclusion that he was either a genius or someone familiar with him. Someone had taught him these things since he was young. I believed in geniuses. In history, Gan Luo became the prime minister at the age of 12. Unfortunately, this prime minister did not make any useful achievements. In the end, he only disappeared from the public and became one of the common people. Cao Cao's son, Cao Chong, was also a genius. Unfortunately, he died early. Therefore, the so-called genius could not be trusted completely. Therefore, I came to another conclusion. For Xia Qiu to be able to write novels with so many gender-based interests, it must have been familiar to him since he was young. Someone must have taught him.
'Who is that person? It must be his mysterious master. According to Xia Qiu, he was an orphan when he was young. He was brought up in the deep mountains by his master. He didn't come out of the mountains until he was eight years old. Finally, he swam to Hong Kong. I have to ask him what his master taught him in the past eight years. I guess it must be about the relationship between men and women or books like the Baopuzi Neijing.'
Only an expert in this field could teach a child like Xia Qiu. Everyone knew that it was easy to learn many theories, but it required a lot of practice in order to turn them into reality. Now, the question was whether his master had put what he had learned into practice. The answer was definitely yes, and he should have done it many times. It was even possible that our child prodigy Xia Qiu was watching him in practice.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to understand the relationship between men and women so well at the age of eight. Therefore, he came to the conclusion that his so-called master should be a thief, and Xia Qiu might become another thief's disciple in the future. Therefore, he would like to advise all parents who have daughters to protect their daughters and stay away from Xia Qiu. This so-called child prodigy is not a good person.
Xia Qiu slammed his palm on the table,"Don't you think the Ma brothers of Dongfang Daily are too much?"
Did he have a lot of trouble? Now, he came out to provoke him.
Xia Qiu had wanted to fly into a rage when someone had mentioned his master last time. However, the matter had stopped after several major newspapers had attacked each other. Now, someone had come out to mention his master again. Moreover, he had even given him the nickname of Silver Thief. The heavens had pity on him. His old otaku master had probably never touched a woman before.
During this period of time, Xia Qiu had made some skin contact with Liu Qianqian, which allowed him to discover some secrets of his cultivation method. The more he came into contact with women, the smoother his cultivation became. From this, it could be seen that the old Taoist priest had been unable to break through to the fourth level, which should be the problem. It could also be inferred that the old Taoist priest was still an old pure man at the moment of his death. Otherwise, he would not have told Xia Qiu about this.
'I must warn them that there are some bottom lines that they can't touch.'
Xia Qiu felt that it was necessary to make his voice known to the outside world. He wanted to tell those newspapers that he wouldn't care about some things if they wrote whatever they wanted, but there were some things that they better not touch. Otherwise, they would bear the consequences.
"Zhou Xue, call all the newspapers in Hong Kong. Tell them that I, Xia Qiu, will be holding a press conference at 10:00 tomorrow at Repulse Bay No. 9.
Just tell those people from the newspaper office that I, Xia Qiu, want to set a bottom line for them. If they write and report nonsense, they will do it.
It doesn't matter which newspaper it is."
He thought for a moment and said,"Come to my place tomorrow and help me get some information."
Zhou Xue was reading a romance novel when she suddenly received Xia Qiu's murderous call. She obviously didn't know what to do.
Then, he asked uncertainly," Boss, you're saying that all the newspapers are calling? You're saying that we have to set a bottom line for them, or we'll shut them down?"
Xia Qiu replied firmly,"" Yes, just tell them that. The three television stations in Hong Kong have also called them. It's their business whether they come or not. Alright, go and do it immediately. Those who can't find their phone numbers can ask Cheng Bao's chief editor, Hu An, for them."
Zhou Xue held the phone in a daze for a while. After a while, she muttered to herself,"What happened? Why are you so angry?"
Then, he quickly took out the phone book from the drawer. These numbers were left behind when Xia Qiu found the newspapers to advertise the story of the Qin Dynasty. Basically, it included all the newspaper companies 'phone numbers, even if they couldn't find the phone number.
He asked Cheng Bao for it.
Within an hour, all the newspapers in Hong Kong received a call from a girl. She said that Xia Qiu's studio was calling. She said that Xia Qiu was going to hold a press conference at Repulse Bay Villa No. 9 at 10 o'clock tomorrow. She said that Xia Qiu wanted to set a bottom line for them. If they crossed the bottom line, Xia Qiu would shut them down. Whether it was the big or small newspapers, the left or right newspapers, all received this call. In the end, even the three television stations received this call.
They all knew who Xia Qiu was, but what did this call mean? Was it a threat or a warning? The newspaper owners were baffled. Some scoffed at Xia Qiu's arrogance. What right did he have to shut down their newspaper? What ability did a child like him have?
There were also people who watched carefully. Hong Kong was a place where there were hidden talents. Who knew if there would be a dragon that would jump out from the river? If this child had a ruthless person backing him, then there would be no place for them to cry. Some people called Xia Qiu to confirm if he was the one who released the news. After receiving the confirmed news, some shook their heads and sighed, while others tried to persuade him. In short, these newspapers were all probing each other for information and waiting for tomorrow's press conference.
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