Chapter 283 Teng Congcong Is Back

"Ang, Yang Lingyue, you are really promising. Who do you think we are?"

Zeng Li forgot about it even if her boyfriend didn't mention it.

"Lingyue, if you don't go home, at least call in advance. You don't know how worried Sister Zeng was when she saw Jiang Rong's call in the middle of the night." Yu Li also joined the condemnation team.

Yang Lingyue touched Yu Li's face and said, "I made you worry. I won't do it next time."

Then Yu Li made the noodles and Yang Lingyue made the soup. Half an hour later, the noodle soup was ready.

After the meal, Zeng Li washed the dishes, while Yang Lingyue talked to Yu Li about the new company. The technology and operations were handed over by herself, but the general direction must be followed along the path set by herself.

In addition, there is also a lot of work to be done in the corresponding legal and financial affairs, not only externally, but also internally.

Zeng Li, who had finished cleaning up, couldn't help but said: "It's so annoying. I won't work in the morning. We are going to do yoga. If you want to do something, go to the study by yourself."

Yang Lingyue smiled, pulled Zeng Li to sit down, and continued:

"Teacher Yu, you said before whether our family has a path to wealth. I said yes. In fact, the path we had at that time was this company."

"I know, money alone is not enough. People like us must have the right to speak, otherwise we will be lambs to be slaughtered." Yu Li nodded.

In fact, after Yu Li initially followed Yang Lingyue, she had thought about whether her man would marry someone from a powerful family. However, as their understanding deepened, she gradually realized that her man was extremely high-spirited and was not someone to be controlled by others at all.

With this look, the behavioral logic behind many things can be easily understood.

"To put it bluntly, it's not that exaggerated. There must be people coveting it. The small ones can't reach us, and the big ones don't look down on us. The output value of the cultural industry is low and the impact is great. For them, it's not worth it."

Seeing Zeng Li's eyes gradually widening, Yang Lingyue smiled and comforted her.

It is said that there was a family business in a certain place. In that era, as we all know, through various legal or illegal means, it accumulated tens of billions of assets in more than 20 years.

But five or six years ago, the company collapsed. Family members who worked in the company either died unexpectedly or fled overseas.

Tens of billions of assets were purchased from the local government at a very low price by a young man named Hong.

Well, it was revealed two years later when a suicide attack hit a mansion somewhere, and with the explosion, flyers with many contents were scattered around, and the young man's family was liquidated.

However, only one media reported such an incident, and after reporting it that day, the news was quickly withdrawn.

The stories of the hard work of many Internet tycoons in later generations have inspired many young people to create thousands of stores.

But most people suffered a bloody blow. As the family backgrounds of Ali Ma, Penguin Ma and others were revealed, people gradually understood some of the truth.

Jingdong Liu seems to have become the only grassroots that has achieved fruitful results.

But his ex-wife, Gong Dajing, used to accompany him in Zhongguancun selling pirated discs.

Not to mention anything else, her grandfather once walked 25,000 miles wearing straw sandals.

"What you are talking about are some extremely individual flies, which will naturally bite the eggs with cracks. Let us take the right path, do not evade taxes, and just improve ourselves. We must believe that our system is the most superior, and it is logical Closed loop." Zeng Li said seriously.

"I agree with this, come and sing with me." Yang Lingyue nodded.

"There has never been any savior, nor does it rely on fairy emperors. To create human happiness, it all depends on ourselves. We must take back the fruits of our labor and let our thoughts break out of the cage."

Yu Li Wan'er.

"Sacred gold."

Zeng Li was angry.

Yang Lingyue stopped disturbing the two girls' exercise and went to the study while humming an exciting tune.

"The most hateful ones are those poisonous snakes and beasts that eat up our flesh and blood. Once they are wiped out, the bright red sun will shine all over the world!"

While attending school in the afternoon, Yang Lingyue received a call from Teng Congcong, saying that he would be back tomorrow.

The original planned shooting period was half a month, but Teng Congcong ended up shooting for more than a month, traveling around the country.

When they saw Teng Congcong the next day, Yang Lingyue and his friends were in a trance. Their hair was shaved into a buzz cut, and they were dark and thin.

Looking at Du Xiaoyu and the remaining ten people, they all lost weight, and their eyes revealed a sense of exhaustion.

"You have a day off today, go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination tomorrow, and then report back to school. We will discuss the matter later." Yang Lingyue waved his hand.

"There's no need to go to the hospital, just take a nap and you'll be fine." Du Xiaoyu shook her head.

"Be obedient." Yang Lingyue said gently.

After that, the friends who came together to greet us didn't say much, so the seniors who had been working hard for more than a month went to rest.

"We have already cut part of it. How is your contact with the TV station?" Teng Congcong asked.

"I understand how you feel. They need to watch the whole movie." Yang Lingyue said.

"Oh, I understand. It must be broadcast on the TV station. If it is only on the Internet, it will not be widely spread." Teng Congcong nodded and said.

"Understood. Go back and rest quickly. Leave these matters to me." Yang Lingyue waved his hand.

In the next few days, Teng Congcong formed an editing team, including some who were in school and some who had graduated, and they worked in the editing room of the Beijing Film Studio next door.

After watching some clips, teacher Zhou Xinxia served as the editing director of this documentary.

The documentary interviewed 36 groups in total. The reason why it is called a group is that in addition to the "Internet-addicted teenagers", there are also their parents.

The content is divided into three parts: interviews, follow-up life, and psychologist reports.

Teng Congcong and Du Xiaoyu took turns to be the hosts who only appeared with their voices.

When did you go there, when did you come out, and what was life like inside?

Most "Internet-addicted teenagers" are unwilling to recall, or when they recall, it is very unnatural and painful.

In the documentary, a teenager named Xiao Wei said that he tried to commit suicide by jumping off a building because he could not bear the torture. After failing, he was dragged into Room 13 by his "allies".

After that, Uncle Yang inserted the needles of the first instrument into Xiao Wei's temples on both sides, the needles of the second instrument into his face and chin, one on his left hand into the pad behind the palm, and the other directly into the gap between the middle fingers...

Xiao Wei's mouth was also stuffed with a herringbone-shaped rubber breathing tube, which was to prevent someone from biting his tongue intentionally or unintentionally because he could not bear it.

When the two machines were turned on at the same time, Xiao Wei kept twitching, and blood flowed from both sides of his temples...

The creative team had thought about not asking some sensitive people these questions that would expose scars.