Chapter 8: As soon as someone got off the plane in the United States, the whole Internet went crazy!
Far from the city center, on the road leading to the suburbs.
Jiang Liangliang sat nervously in the back seat, swallowing her saliva as she looked at Wang Yang, who was chatting happily with the bearded driver in American language.
To be honest, she was quite scared when she followed Wang Yang to the United States.
It doesn’t sound like a good thing to buy a fighter jet if you are unfamiliar with the place. After all, who are the people selling fighter jets? They are all arms dealers.
I don’t know whether it was influenced by various film and television works or the usual stereotype of arms dealers. In her perception, the image of arms dealers is the kind of extremely vicious people who kill people without batting an eye. It feels a little uncomfortable to deal with such people. Shen might die.
So, when her body landed here and she got into the car passing through the arms dealer's factory, her palms were sweating nervously.
At this time, Wang Yang laughed, turned his head, looked at Jiang Liangliang and said: "Take out the cigarettes you brought from China, one pack is enough."
Jiang Liangliang was stunned and took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from his backpack.
Wang Yang took it skillfully, opened the package with his fingers, took out one and handed it to the bearded man beside him, and said: "This is a good cigarette from our Kyushu, although it is not as good as your cigarette from the United States. It’s not strong, but the taste is very good.”
The bearded man happily took the cigarette and lit it while driving. After taking a deep breath, his eyes widened and he kept saying "goodgood..."
Wang Yang turned his head and said solemnly He said: "Don't be nervous, you are my assistant. If you are nervous, it means I am nervous. Then it will be difficult to negotiate the price. Understand?"
"Also, don't use these arms. Shang's thinking is too cruel. In fact, after all, they are also businessmen, mainly focused on making money, and we are leaving the country through formal channels, so naturally there will be no problems."
Jiang Liangliang took a deep breath immediately. He took a breath, smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded heavily and said: "Don't worry, Brother Yang, I'm not nervous anymore." It’s all on us, we have to get things done this time.”
"Okay, Brother Yang, I must not be nervous and help you negotiate the price!"
After hearing Jiang Liangliang's response, Wang Yang felt relieved, turned around and took out his mobile phone.
Now that we have arrived in the United States and are about to start negotiating with American arms companies about the purchase of F22 fighter jets, if we don’t post a Weibo post and slap those haters in the face, So inappropriate.
Of course, the main purpose is to create heat and maintain exposure.
Thinking of this, he immediately controlled his phone, opened Weibo, and clicked on his personal account.
As a big V in the goods industry, his number of Weibo fans has always been around two million.
These are active fans, not purchased zombie fans.
However, it seems that due to the influence of the previous black fan incident in the live broadcast room, his number of fans dropped to less than 2 million, and now there are 1.98 million.
Wang Yang didn’t pay attention to these things. He directly opened the post button on Weibo and wrote: [I am in the United States. I just got off the plane and went to the place immediately. This time, the price of the F22 fighter jet is bound to be reduced. Come down! 】
After marking the location, he confirmed it again, decisively clicked publish, then put down his phone, turned to look at the bearded driver, and continued to talk with him.
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At the same time.
Jiuzhou, thousands of miles apart, is on the Internet.
Weibo is currently the most popular social platform software in Kyushu, with daily active users reaching over 100 million. Most of the content on Weibo is mainly about entertainment gossip. Whenever something happens to a certain star, it can be reported in a short time. Be on trending searches.
Wang Yang’s super talk.
[As you can see, Wang Yang has not broadcast live for several days. This means that he has boasted too much and is afraid to come out. Hehe, just apologize and log off. 】
A message obviously posted by a black fan immediately ignited the originally quiet Chaohua.
【Fart! You anti-fans are mentally ill, right? Just stick to this point? Do you want to go back and take a look at the nonsense said in the live broadcast room that day? Even the top brass of the Kyushu military did not dare to say that they could bring down the price of the F22 fighter jet. 】
【That’s right, you have the ability to bring down the price yourself, so you just insist on this matter. It’s interesting, you’re crazy. 】
【If you ask me, just ignore him and treat him as a dog. If a dog is barking, will you bark at the dog in turn? For the same reason, don't pay attention to these anti-fans, they all have a purpose. 】
[I can’t swallow this breath. When will these black fans die immediately? 】
After the fierce fans responded quickly, the black fan account also responded immediately.
[Oh, if you can’t do it, you can’t do it. Don’t brag. This is the price of bragging. Who makes you, Brother Yang, have nothing to say? Even asking him to apologize and withdraw from the Internet is an advantage for him. . 】
Before more fans could angrily criticize this black fan, a piece of news immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
【Wang Yang posted on Weibo! 】
Click on this post and there will be a jump link.
Whether it was Wang Yang’s fans or those anti-fans, they all clicked on the jump link and quickly transferred the battlefield to Wang Yang’s Weibo post.
"I am in the United States. I just got off the plane and went to the place immediately. This time I am going to bring down the price of the F22 fighter jet!"
The avatar is exactly what Wang Yang looked like during the live broadcast. And there is also Huang V certification, which makes it absolutely certain that this is Wang Yang himself.
At this time, under this Weibo, hundreds of comments had already appeared in just a few minutes.
【Fuck! Damn it! My brother Yang, I thought you had withdrawn from the Internet. 】
【That’s right, Brother Yang, are you positioned in the United States? Damn it, you really went to the United States? 】
【I knew Brother Yang was awesome. Is this really the price of going to the United States to fight us with F22 fighter jets? 】【Can you use your brains? If Brother Yang goes to the United States, does that mean the price for him to fight F22 fighter jets? I think he ran away. 】
[Indeed, you are probably thinking nonsense. I am not bragging. If Wang Yang can really bring down the price of the F22 fighter jet, no, he can buy back an F22 at the original price. Fighter, my head will be used as a ball for you, Brother Yang! Moreover, I bought the F22 fighter jet at a high price. 】
[Quick, write it down quickly, don’t let this anti-fan get away! 】
[Haha, I am not afraid of running. Not only will I not run, I will also see how you, Brother Yang, will end up. ]
[Hahaha, just a stranger, this thing is really interesting. This anchor named Wang Yang has something. It is obviously a black fan causing trouble. He actually went to the United States. It is interesting. It’s interesting, let’s pay attention first and then follow up later. 】
【I also want to see the follow-up now. It will be interesting if the anchor has no way to end it. Then we can just wait and apologize and withdraw from the network. 】
【Squat to follow up, everyone squats to follow up together. (Hand in hand)]
……
Kiuzhou, Beijing.
Fighter Research and Development Center.
Director Zhang Wenchang is sitting in the canteen, chewing food in his mouth, while holding a mobile phone in his other hand and browsing information.
He is reading an experimental report on the trajectory and air resistance of military fighter jets.
When he saw the more interesting part, he put down his chopsticks and adjusted his silver thin-rimmed glasses: "It's a bit interesting."
"Director, look at this."
As soon as a familiar voice rang in his ears, he saw a mobile phone being handed over by a rough hand.
Without looking at the content on the phone screen, he first looked up and saw the middle-aged man in his thirties who appeared in front of him.
"Chang Wen, why are you so surprised?" Zhang Wenchang rolled his eyes and then focused on his mobile phone: "What do you want to show me?"
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Chang Wen smiled: "Director, please take a look at this news first."
On the screen of the mobile phone, it was Wang Yang's Weibo screenshot. After seeing the caption, Zhang Wenchang adjusted his glasses and looked at it in confusion. Xiang Changwen: "What does this mean? Go to the United States to buy F22 fighter jets?"
"This is like this..." Chang Wen sat down and spent two minutes giving Director Zhang A summary version of the description.
After hearing this, Zhang Wenchang nodded thoughtfully: "That's it?"
"Ang, that's it." Chang Wen was stunned.
Zhang Wenchang sighed, continued to pick up the food and put it into his mouth. While chewing, he said: "You young people are just impetuous. Don't say that this guy named Wang Yang is just a delivery anchor. Even if he is me, It is impossible for the director of the Military Fighter Research and Development Center to go to the United States to purchase F22 fighter jets. This is simply unrealistic. "
"The interesting thing is not this," Chang Wen scrolled through his phone. Screen: "Now these netizens are saying that if he goes to the United States, he will most likely not be able to come back, and will definitely be detained by the American military."
Zhang Wenchang didn't even raise his head, and chuckled after swallowing the food in his mouth. Said: "Don't worry, he will never be detained. He can't even see what the F22 fighter looks like."
A live broadcaster with some fans, let alone want to see what the F22 fighter looks like. Now, he can't even enter the military area of the US military.
"That's true. Even if he really wants to see the top brass of the US military, the top brass of the US military won't want to see him." Chang Wen nodded thoughtfully, and then said with some excitement: "But It would be interesting if this guy could really buy an F22 fighter jet.”
"If you are daydreaming, you might as well put all your thoughts on research. The research on sixth-generation fighter aircraft is still in its infancy and will soon enter a critical stage. Don't worry about these things during this period and concentrate on research. ." Zhang Wenchang scolded.
Chang Wen scratched his head, smiled and said: "Okay, director."
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As the Internet public opinion fermented, more and more people People have noticed that Wang Yang angrily criticized the anti-fans and appeared in the United States, threatening to drive down the price of the F22 fighter jet.
Meng Manman is also among them.
She was lying on the big soft bed in her single-family villa, wearing a white pajamas, and her two white and smooth little feet were dangling in the air.
“Huh?”
At this time, a hot search in the same city on Weibo immediately attracted her attention.
[Well-known anchor Wang Yang arrived in the United States and threatened to buy F22 fighter jets]
Wait, did she read it correctly?
Well-known anchor, Wang Yang?
Meng Manman immediately clicked on this hot search, and her first reaction was to confirm the avatar, the address, and the Weibo post.
It is Wang Yang!
The Wang Yang who tricked Liang Yuzhu into opening a live streaming delivery company!
After seeing the Weibo post by Wang Yang, her brain immediately shut down and the thoughts in her mind exploded.
She raised her eyebrows, clicked on the comment area, looked at the content in the comment area, and sorted out the cause and effect of this incident.
"Okay, this Wang Yang, it turns out that yesterday he called Yu Zhu to ask for money, and there was something really fishy! I guessed it right, he really wanted to run away, but fortunately I asked Yu Zhu not to give it. His money." Meng Manman gritted her silver teeth and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But when she thought about it, she felt a little uneasy.
"Would you like to call Yu Zhu and tell her about Wang Yang?" She lay on the bed, her smooth forehead slightly wrinkled. After thinking for a moment, she decisively opened the communication record.
(End of this chapter)