Damn it, the Beijing opera association was actually a nest of rats and snakes. No wonder someone like Su Qihai could become the vice president.
Sob, sob, Beijing opera had fallen to this state because of those people.
Shen Yi's scolding was good. To think that I thought that group of beasts really wanted to pull Shen Yi into the guild.
Damn it, those people from the Beijing opera association were too hateful.
This was a pool of stagnant water filled with despair. It was said too well. A pool of stagnant water was not just referring to those people from the Beijing opera association.
"Let's not talk about anything else. Just in our unit, isn't it the same? When the low-level employees risk their lives to run a business, the supervisors sitting in the office have to take half of the commission. It's fine if they help, but the key is that some people don't do anything at all. Don't you think it's infuriating?
I'm going to resign right now. I don't want to be bullied.
In the live broadcast room, after hearing Shen Yi's words, many viewers were not only angry at Shen Yi and Beijing opera, but also angry at the environment they were in.
Mushroom Hut.
Teacher He and the others were silent.
They could clearly feel Shen Yi's unwillingness to accept the current state of Beijing opera and his anger towards the Beijing opera association.
"Brother Yi, I support you. Even if you don't join that association, you can still do very well.”
Peng Peng only felt a ball of fire burning in his heart, and his face was flushed with excitement.
"Brother Shen Yi must be extremely disappointed in those people from the Beijing opera association to be able to write a poem like 'Dead Water'…"
Zi Feng looked at Chen Yi, his heart seemed to be grabbed, very uncomfortable.
Huang Lei sighed, not knowing what to say.
At this moment, Teacher He saw Shen Yi take out his phone and quickly asked,""Shen Yi, what are you doing?"
Shen Yi lowered his head and wrote something as he said,"I suddenly remembered that the Beijing opera association invited me to join them. I feel that it would be impolite not to respond, so I plan to respond to them now.”
Respond to the Beijing Drama Association?
Teacher He's eyes twitched, and he had an ominous feeling in his heart.
Peng Peng also became excited. Shen Yi had just scolded the Beijing opera association. His response was definitely not to agree to join the Beijing opera association.
What could it be?
Huang Lei wiped his cold sweat. Shen Yi's response to Su Qihai on Weibo was still vivid in his mind. He could roughly guess what Shen Yi was going to do.
"Brother Shen Yi, how do you plan to respond to them?”
Zi Feng's eyes were filled with curiosity and excitement.
"I don't have any plans. I just want to give them a poem.”
Shen Yi didn't even raise his head as he replied casually.
Writing poems?
Shen Yi was going to write another poem?
F * ck, Shen Yi was planning to write another poem. Could it be another scolding poem?
6666, looks like the scolding of " Dead Water " last time wasn't satisfying enough!!!
I'm already waiting on Weibo for Shen Yi's masterpiece to come out.
Don't say anything else, I admire Shen Yi's poems like the Yellow River, endless…
All Mouthy King Shen Yi was invincible in the world!!!
No, I have to tell my friends immediately. After they saw Dead Water last time, they all felt that Shen Yi's poems were especially well written. They simply wrote into their hearts. Now that Shen Yi is going to write another poem, they will definitely be interested.
……
Backstage.
Executive Director Wang Zhengyu's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He was now regretting why they had to do a live broadcast this season. He was a little worried that if Shen Yi continued to do this, the show would be gone.
At this moment, the monitoring staff hurriedly ran over.
"Director, is there something wrong with the show? Why did the number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly decrease so much?”
Wang Zhengyu had a bitter look on his face. Of course, he knew where the people in the live broadcast room had gone. Other than going to Weibo to watch Shen Yi's new poem, where else could they have gone?
"It's fine. Don't worry. They'll be back soon.”
The executive director, Wang Yuzheng, waved his hand and said tiredly.
He was not worried at all that the audience would run away. As long as Shen Yi was here, they would come back sooner or later.
What he was worried about now was whether the Beijing opera association was powerful or not, and whether they would use their connections to affect the live broadcast of their show.
After all, Shen Yi was just a person. No matter how shameless the Beijing opera association was, they would not directly find trouble with Shen Yi. However, it was not impossible for them to give a warning to Shen Yi's program.
Sigh, what was going on?
Shen Yi, can you not make it so big? My heart can't take it anymore.
Wang Zhengyu cursed in his heart, but after that, he took out his phone and opened Weibo.
At this moment.
Shen Yi's Weibo had not been posted yet, but the number of comments under his Weibo was increasing crazily.
Hahaha, I'm ready to welcome Shen Yi's masterpiece.
I've already copied a thousand words of Zuan's quote. I'm ready to go to the Beijing opera association's Weibo to scold them when Shen Yi's poem is written.
F * ck, is the brother upstairs a great military strategist? The troops have not moved yet, and the rations are in front of them.
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