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Chapter 54 Chapter 55 Moral Kidnapping Please Collect!
November 11, 1:7 p.m.

Xiao Li returned home with a tired body. He is a newcomer to a design company. He just joined the job last month. He leaves early and returns late. Although he is in Yanjing, he lives in a village in the city.

Every time he goes home late, what he worries most is that there is no bus.

But today was a rare day when he got off work early. Xiao Li lay on the bed for half an hour, struggled to get up, turned on the TV, and started cooking.

The room was a farmhouse, with a bed inside and a stove outside. He skillfully heated the pot, dug out a piece of white lard from the crock and threw it into the pot.

The lard was burning with green smoke, and Xiao Li put the leftover noodles from yesterday's meal in it.

A voice came from the TV: "We often encounter moral kidnapping, for example, I am for your own good..."

Xiao Li shook his hands in fright, thinking it was his leader speaking, only to realize that it was the voice from the TV.

The handsome man on TV spoke those familiar words, and Xiao Li thought about that wretched middle-aged leader saying "I'm for your own good" while arranging work that didn't belong to him.

Thinking of the relatives and children at home tearing up the posters they treasured, and then the parents said indifferently, "He is still a child."

The most irritating thing was that my female colleague had to bring her own breakfast every day, but she never paid for it. Xiao Li couldn't help asking later, and the female colleague despised: "It's just such a small amount of money, what are you doing?"

Every time at this time, Xiao Li could only laugh along with him, thinking that he was really stingy, and he didn't dare to speak out when he was unhappy.

At this moment, Xiao Li completely realized that he was kidnapped by morality.

Fuck, what stinks so much.

Xiao Li came back to his senses, black smoke came out of the pot, and the noodles were fried.

In order to avoid washing the pot, Xiao Li turned on the computer with the pot in his hand, and skillfully logged into his Jinyong Inn account: Linghu Submachine Gun.

He posted a post: "Reject moral kidnapping, start with tearing up female leaders."

Xiao Li turned into a god of war, telling how the leader's morality kidnapped him, how he worked hard step by step, and finally tore the leader with his hands in front of the big boss, proud of himself.

The post became very popular, and after a while, someone replied: "Brother Linghu is awesome, alas, why am I so timid..."

Xiao Li was energized as he ate the discarded noodles.

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Regarding the interview with Xiao Li Feidao, the reality did not cause waves, and many newspapers and periodicals still focused on Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin.

The online forums exploded, and the most posts on Jin Yong's forums were not various novels, but strange things encountered in reality.

Everyone is discussing how to refuse moral kidnapping, and there is a lot of discussion, but there is still no good way.

In another post, someone asked what it means to lick a dog.

The master of Jinyong Inn specially posted: "On Licking Dogs"

The popularity of this post rose rapidly, and within a day, the post of Linghu's submachine gun was pushed down, ranking first.

The phrase on TV, "It's hard to extricate yourself from the depths of love, and it turns into flowers when you lick it to the end" has become the most personalized signature.

The enthusiasm on the Internet is raging, and it is always a carnival for a few people.

There is nothing new under the sun. On November 11rd, Xiao Li Feidao will be officially broadcast on CCTV-3, starting at 8:6 every day, with three consecutive episodes.

In November, there are no domestic TV dramas that can compete with Xiao Li Feidao. The Yongzheng Dynasty, which was the most popular some time ago, has finished broadcasting. The Peerless Shuangjiao, which was broadcast in September, is already at an end. The only competitive TV series is broadcast in mid-October. The White Haired Witch.

This TV series adapted from Liang Yusheng's novel of the same name, once broadcast, ranked first in the ratings at the same time.

November 11, 3:11 p.m.

The conference hall of CCTV 8 was filled with smoke, and Zhou Tao, the person in charge of CCTV 8, extinguished the smoke in his hand.

This time CCTV 8 did not intend to introduce Xiao Li Feidao. He was recommended by Li Xiuping of China Television Company. After watching it, it was really good.

After a while, the door of the meeting room opened, and the staff walked in with documents.

"Director Zhou, the ratings are out?"

Zhou Tao stopped lighting his cigarette, his voice hoarse: "How much?"

The staff looked at the document: "Ten percent."

The audience rating is the percentage of the number of screens watching the program at the same time in the country as a percentage of the total number of screens in the country. Ten percent means that at the same time, [-]% of the TVs in the country are broadcasting Xiao Li Feidao.

Zhou Tao was a little silent, [-]% viewership rating is not low, but it is a bit normal on CCTV, after all, the CCTV channel at this time is the first choice for people to turn on the TV.

"How many white-haired witches are there?" Zhou Tao lit a cigarette.

The staff put down the file: "Director Zhou, the white-haired witch's ratings are 20.00% two."

The meeting room was silent for a while.

After a long time, Li Hong, director of CCTV's 8 programs, said: "The White-haired Witch is now in a wonderful drama period, and it is normal for the ratings to be high. Xiao Li Feidao is in the exciting drama period, and the ratings will also be good."

Zhou Tao took a deep puff of cigarette, sighed: "I hope so."

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Han Qiao turned on the TV on November 11 to watch Xiao Li Feidao.

Because of the ninth episode, You Longsheng officially debuted.

Many people left in the villa. Shao Bing insisted on leaving because the training period in the contract expired, regardless of the bearded man. In fact, the training period in the contract was signed before Xiaoaojianghu became so popular.

The bearded man was also very helpless, so he could only let Shao Bing go.

Xu Qing was also absent during this time, and only Miao Yiyi and Han Qiao were the main actors in the villa.

At 6:30 in the evening, Han Qiao turned on the TV on time and watched 8 CCTV programs.

After Xiao Li Feidao's theme song finished on TV, the play officially began.

Outside Lengxiang Xiaozhu, Hanqiao made his official debut.

You Longsheng was dressed in white, he was handsome, unrestrained and unrestrained, like a rich and noble son.

Miao Yiyi was wrapped in a padded jacket, and glanced at the slovenly Han Qiao with big black eyes, and said with distaste: "You can't clean yourself up because you are a handsome guy in TV dramas."

Han Qiao sniffed his body and said innocently, "It doesn't stink."

Miao Yiyi rolled her eyes, ignoring this smelly straight man.

In the TV series, You Longsheng was at his peak when he appeared on the stage, and his presence was severely wiped out. In the end, he was handsome for only 3 minutes, and was cleaned up by Li Xunhuan.

Seeing You Longsheng leaving helplessly in despair, Miao Yiyi laughed out loud.

As You Longsheng appeared more and more, the unique charm of this character overflowed like wine.

In front of Lengxiang Xiaozhu, it was pouring rain, You Longsheng waited hard for Lin Xianer to open the door to see him.

Thunder was rolling in the sky, You Longsheng's white clothes were drenched, and he was in a mess. This handsome nobleman who appeared on the stage looked like a wild dog in the rain.

The camera took a close-up of You Longsheng, and the man's eyes were empty, and he muttered in a daze: "If you don't really like it, who would be willing to give like this."

Han Qiao heard Miao Yiyi sobbing beside him, and looked back, the girl was wrapped in a quilt, holding a tissue in her hand, crying while watching.

After the three episodes were played, Miao cried into tears one by one. Seeing the red eyes of Han Qiao, Han Qiao was frightened and hurried back to his room.

　Maybe it was too bad.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)