At the provincial television station.
In the general manager's office.
That night, almost half of them were on duty.
The Yellow River suddenly flooded and was in danger of flooding. If it could not be controlled, the downstream would face the risk of bursting the dike, which was related to the safety of countless people.
As the most important window for publicity, the television station was more nervous than anyone else.
Dozens of reporters were dispatched overnight to the upper and lower reaches of the Yellow River to follow and report.
The news came from all directions to the television station, and the station leaders discussed it according to the situation.
If it could be broadcast live, it could be done through a phone call or saved for later broadcast.
In short, the situation was extremely urgent.
Ding!
After more than ten minutes, the female reporter's video was transmitted over.
The station head, who was over fifty years old, quickly put on his black-rimmed glasses and turned on the video player.
In the picture, it was a pitch-black scene. Only the sound of wind and rain and the rolling of the Yellow River could be heard. Some figures could be vaguely seen.
Then, the camera's vision became clearer.
The general manager frowned and craned his head, trying to get a clearer view of the video.
"Master Hu, it's here, it's here, that strange thing is here…"
"Fatty, calm down…"
"What the hell is this? Coffin? Coffins floating on the Yellow River…"
In the video, there were waves of noisy voices. After more than half an hour, the scene began to reach its climax.
The appearance of the Iron-headed Dragon King and the scene of Jiang Yi, Eighth Hu, and Fatty Wang fighting the Iron-headed Dragon King in the Yellow River was like a sci-fi movie.
Jiang Yi held the compass in his hand and recited the terms of the Five Secrets of Geography. He recorded everything.
"Hiss-"
Gradually, the general manager's heart tightened. He quickly picked up the phone and dialed."Hello? Old Ma, Old Zhao, come over here…"
"He's here."
After hanging up the phone, two middle-aged men pushed open the door and entered the room. They went straight to the point."We just finished watching the video Little Su sent.”
"You guys received it too?"
The general manager suddenly stood up and lit a cigarette with a solemn expression."In the video, that young man called Jiang Yi, who is he?”
"I'm not sure. When he was surveying the feng shui, we looked at it several times.”
One of the middle-aged men said thoughtfully,"This young man said that someone touched the ancient tomb near the dragon vein, causing the flood to erupt.”
"Isn't this feudal superstition?"
The other middle-aged man, Old Zhao, who had not spoken all this while, refuted on the spot,"If this video is released, it's no different from promoting ghosts and gods.”
"No, no, no…"
The general manager raised his hand that was holding the cigarette slightly and waved it."Old Zhao, you can't look at things that way. Su Mi's video recording method was obviously secretly taken. Moreover…the Yellow River has always been mysterious. If it was reported from the perspective of a sci-fi adventure, it might not be a bad thing.”
"Then what do we do now? Should it be broadcasted on TV or on the Internet?”
The middle-aged man called Old Ma was slightly stunned."Zhang Tai, you have to think carefully. You might be questioned by your superiors.”
"The video is absolutely true. Most importantly, the monster in the video, the Iron-Headed Dragon King, does exist.”
Station Head Zhang didn't even think about it and retorted,""One more thing. If it's really as Little Su said, the monster is moving the sarcophagus.”
"Then…let them out?"
Old Ma asked uncertainly.
"Release! You have to put it, put it intact…"
Station Head Zhang took a few puffs of his cigarette and quickly extinguished it."Old Zhao, Old Ma, I still have an idea.”
"Add more attention to Little Su's part?”
As soon as Old Zhao spoke, Station Head Zhang slammed the table excitedly and said,""Yes, that Jiang Yi…I think we can make it a series of interviews. There will definitely be big news later.”
"Then…what?" "Sending the remaining backup reporters overnight?" Old Ma asked suspiciously.”
"Get an interview car…"
"Right now, cars can't go up at all. With the traffic in Gulan County, once the flood occurs, there won't be any space for cars.”
" How about this?" Old Zhao said as he took out his phone." I'll send a few more reporters to catch up with the armed police who are fighting the flood and follow them to find Xiao Su."”
"That works too."
Station Head Zhang nodded and said," Send someone else to interview the flood-fighting frontline. Also, send two more people to look for Little Su. We must dig deep into that Jiang Yi young man."”
"Alright. I'll go to work first…"
After discussing the plan, Old Zhao and Old Ma left the office one after another.
The official account of the television station was chosen to be used to broadcast the video on the Internet. It was broadcasted from Jinri Toutiao, Baidu, Sina.com, and other major media outlets.
The hot search keywords were handed over to the editors who stayed up all night, and they all withdrew from similar headlines.
"Shocking! The mysterious ghost coffins appeared in the Yellow River flood, and it was bigger than a large area…"
" A thousand-year-old grave-guarding beast has appeared in Gulan County-Ironhead Dragon King…"
"Is it superstition or science? How do you explain that huge monster…"
Within half an hour, such hot search titles quickly rushed to the hot search rankings of various media outlets. The fishing boat exploded and began to ferment.
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