The debate in 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. From the past few days, everyone had revealed their past.
'The boss of Dongfang Daily turns out to be a drug trafficker.'
Miming 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 Mi Ming for two novels'.
"Dongfang Daily and Xingdao Daily have a deep relationship with Wancheng."
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 a teenager could know so much about history, nor did we understand how such a young boy could write so many romantic plots about the search for Qin. Some time ago, the novel Return to the Ming Dynasty and Be a Prince was published in Gangcheng, and I finished reading it in one breath. But what puzzled me even more was how this young boy knew so much about the affairs of men and women.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that he was either a genius or he was familiar with these things. Someone had taught him these things since he was young.
I believe in geniuses. In history, a prime minister at the age of twelve did not make any useful achievements. In the end, he only disappeared from the public and became one of the common people. Unfortunately, he died early. Therefore, the so-called genius could not be trusted completely. Therefore, another conclusion was drawn. Xia Qiu must have been familiar with it since he was young to be able to write such a novel about the search for Qin and returning to the Ming Dynasty to be a prince. Someone must have taught him.
'Who is this 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 mountains by his master. He didn't come out of the mountains until he was a teenager. In the end, he swam to Gang City. I have to ask him what his master taught him in the past eight years.'
"Bang!""This is too much!" Xia Qiu slammed his palm on the table."Don't these Ma brothers of the Eastern imitation newspaper think that I'm in too much trouble? Now they're out to provoke me."
Xia Qiu had wanted to fly into a rage when someone had mentioned his master last time. However, after several major newspapers had attacked each other, the matter had stopped. Now, someone had come out to mention his master again, and even gave him the nickname of Silver Thief.
The heavens had taken pity on him. That old otaku master of his had probably never touched a woman before. During this period of time, he had interacted with Liu Qianqian, allowing Xia Qiu to discover some secrets of his cultivation technique. The more he interacted 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 for a long time. This should be the problem. It could also be inferred that the old Taoist priest should still be a pure man at the moment of his death. Otherwise, he would not have not told Xia Qiu about these things.
Xia Qiu felt that it was necessary to make his voice known to the outside world. He wanted to tell the newspapers that they could write whatever they wanted about some things and they wouldn't care. However, there were some things that they had better not touch. Otherwise, they would have to bear the consequences.
" Zhou Xue, call all the news agencies in Gang City and tell them that I, Xia Qiu, will be holding a press conference at 10 tomorrow. The location will be Repulse Bay No. 9. Tell those news agencies that I, Xia Qiu, will set a bottom line for them. If they write nonsense, they should be prepared to close down, no matter which newspaper it is."
Zhou Xue was reading a romance novel when she suddenly received Xia Qiu's murderous phone call. She was obviously a little confused. After a while, she 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 Gang City have also called them. It's their business whether they come or not. Alright, 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 a phone book from the drawer. These numbers were left behind when Xia Qiu found the newspapers to advertise the story of Qin Xun. Basically, it included all the newspaper numbers. Even if there were people who couldn't find the phone number, they could ask for it from the people in the newspaper.
Within an hour, all the big and small newspapers in Gang City received a call from a girl. She said that it was from Xia Qiu's studio. She said that Xia Qiu was going to hold a press conference at Repulse Bay Villa Number Nine 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 down their newspaper office.
Whether it was the big or small newspapers, the left-wing or right-wing newspapers, they all received this call. In the end, even the three television stations received this call.
They all knew who Xia Qiu was, but what was the meaning of this call? 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 young man like him have?
There were also some people who were watching carefully. There were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Gang City. Who knew if a dragon would jump out from the river? If this young man also had a ruthless person backing him up, then they would not even have a place to cry.
There were also people who called Xia Qiu to confirm if he was the one who released the news. After getting the confirmation, some shook their heads and sighed, while others tried to persuade him. In short, these newspapers were all asking each other for information and waiting for the press conference tomorrow.
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