Song Yan still had no choice but to smooth things over. Being the central figure is so tiring and he has to take into account all aspects. He said: "Leave aside the G20 controversy. To be honest, the quality of some netizens on the Internet is really low.

I was scolded several times. Therefore, I decided not to appear online or in the media. I really didn’t want to comment on some idiots.”

Jing Gao smiled and took a sip of wine. Song Yan's words were like hiding a needle in the wool.

First of all, who is considered the "mass"? Usually this refers to ordinary people. However, a considerable number of ordinary people are indeed very irrational online and can easily be led by emotions.

Those self-media, the media are always making "reversals", "100,000+", and sneaking away these netizens like monkeys. Later, all those with IQs learned and let the bullets fly for a while. It is called the "post-truth era".

Of course, there are still a group of people who continue to be slipped away and enjoy it.

Cheng Yanxi smiled and said: "We can't talk clearly about this. Let's put a label on the rich second generation, and we will not be treated well by netizens by nature. Like Mr. Wang, who becomes an internet celebrity on the Internet and is called daddy.

After all, they are a minority. This also shows the complexity of our people. On the one hand, they hate the rich, and on the other hand, they pursue wealth. Do we have entertainment equipment here?"

Zhang Hu said: "Brother Cheng, there is one. It's on the third floor."

Cheng Yanxi turned around and said, "Mr. Jing, show us your singing voice?" When talking about current affairs, it would be difficult for Jing Gao to gain recognition from people like them. After all, only a few people have similar views. Therefore, it is often rare to have a close friend in life!

Jing Gao still has to show some "real skills". The rich and young people at the Shanghai Super Racing Club will definitely not respect the power of the Phoenix Fund alone. If they are asked to help, no one is likely to be willing.

Jing Gao smiled and waved his hand, "I'm so drunk that I can't sing anymore. Let me tell you a joke."

Wu Jie clapped his hands in time and said, "Everyone, please be quiet."

Jing Gao sat up slightly and said: "I also read it online. Friends who have seen it, please forgive me. Nowadays, the word 'fuck' is said to be a curse. How can this be considered a curse? 'Fuck' means

'That's why children like this are born because of poor fucking upbringing'. What's wrong with that? This is very elegant! What's wrong with that?"

I'll go. How else can you explain it this way?

The room burst into laughter.

At this moment, those who have opinions about Jing Gao will continue to have opinions. However, there are also many people who feel that Jing Gao is still someone with whom they can get close and make friends.

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Jing Gao drank two more glasses of wine, collected a few business cards, and then left. The next morning, he took the high-speed train back to Haizhou and his hometown.
Chapter completed!