Chapter 1062 Broadcast
During the screening, the director and Kim Sang-jung were waiting anxiously. The two of them kept watching the time. Seconds of time were like the sun for the two of them. Crack, click, the watch, the slight expansion of the machine never stopped. Crack, after this sound fell, the director, Kim Sang-jung and other staff immediately looked at the big screen, which began to show the program that had just been produced. At the same time, the person watching TV at home was stunned. What! Is it true? The truth of the sandstorm? This is the name of the program.
However, some people feel irritable and have to change the station. If they are curious, they will pick up a glass of water and sit down to watch this special program, "For a long time, every windy season, sandstorms will appear. At first, where did these sandstorms come from? Did they come from the beach in our country, or did they come from China as experts said? Let me take a look together! This passage of the voice actor is accompanied by the scene of sandstorms in Seoul and sand in some places in China.
The scene of dust storm weather. "Oh, something is wrong!" Some people who see them begin to find different places. China's sandstorms are yellow mixed with gray, mainly yellow, while yellow is sand and desert color, while South Korea's sandstorms are mostly gray. This makes some people pay attention. In theory, if the sandstorms in Seoul were scraped from China, then the color is similar to that of China, but not, and there is a big difference. Next, we will start playing MBc that night.
The staff said bold words. "We are not wrong with being journalists, we are not wrong with being Koreans, but the accuracy of news is crucial. Now we may have neglected a real news. What should we do now? To confirm it, is it we are wrong or we are right? Everyone knows how important the credibility of a media is!" At this time, the staff under the steps shouted in unison, "I know. Credibility is the life of a media and the foundation on which a media relies on."
"Okay, then I'll be here first, I'll give you a bowl. When you come back and confirm the truth, I will celebrate everyone's contributions, please." After the director said that, he threw the wine bowl to the ground, then knelt down and kowtowed to hundreds of staff standing under the steps. Three loud noises waited until the director got up, and his forehead was bumped. "Please." "Yes." Some staff couldn't help but shed tears. "Let's go!" The director waved, and the staff immediately got into the car and went to different places. When this episode was broadcast, the director and Kim Sang-jeong watched the ratings in the screening hall. From the beginning, the ratings rose rapidly from 3% at the beginning, and soon it reached 13% and it was still growing. The director and Kim Sang-jeong looked at each other, and then took off their eyes and wiped their eyes with tissues on the table. No one thought at that time that he had thought of it.
The director who is usually tall would kneel down and kowtow to them. After the two of them wiped their glasses, they would take their eyes up after rubbing their eyes, and the hand that rubbed their eyes was rubbing on their pants. There were tears on them. MBc is different from KBS. KBS is established by the state, but although MBc is also under the jurisdiction of the state, there is a lot of civil capital in it. The director would kowtow to them relative to a ministerial base level. Please, if it were not for those working in the TV station, this would not have imagined the impact on their hearts. The director was wearing gauze on his head, smiling and watching the contents on TV. The kneeling and the knocking of his seat would not change for at least two years, which would be enough for him to clean up his hands.
Then the video continued to be displayed on the TV. As the camera moved, I saw a large number of staff getting on the bus and heading to the airport and embassy. Many people who didn't care about it also sat down and started to pay attention. It seemed that they had to understand the truth. The two directors of KBS and SBS were sitting in the office, not watching the content played by MBc. They had just come to report it, so MBc's TV stations were all playing this program. Now they had to hurry up. They had to release the program at night, otherwise they would be able to get it online again, and they continued to play on TV. Now the broadcast is the attention of some people on the matter of sandstorms, - posted online
The number of posts, the number of people discussed, the number of searches, and the searches are like the opening of the Star Wars, but the background is the picture in the Internet cafe. In the Internet cafe, not everyone is typing on the keyboard, and accompanying the text on it will cause people to be concerned about sandstorms. In fact, it is not. After this playback, a clip of Kim Myung-ho's speech was edited from the infinite challenge. "The question of distance suddenly raised by artist Kim Myung-ho xi, plus the seas between the two countries, the sandstorm of more than a thousand kilometers is really worthy of being blocked. When you arrive in Seoul, let's take a look." The recording of the voice actor was played in the program.
At this moment, a modified heavy motorcycle squirted out dark smoke and opened towards the gate of the Jin family. The strong brake sound of "sniffing" shocked a large area of birds in the woods. The rider got off the car, then walked to the doorbell and pressed. "Open the door." The man said with confidence. "Who are you?" The guard was very alert, and at the same time the gun in his hand began to turn on the insurance. There was also a sniper, and he quickly got up the tree. He looked at the person at the door. The man suddenly turned his head and made a gesture at the sniper's scope. The sniper was stunned and looked up, but he didn't put his eyes on the scope.
He opened the security with his right hand and loaded the bullet with his left hand. He loaded the high-explosive bomb. He shot it into the human body. The man seemed to be stuffed into his chest by explosives and exploded. The man obviously didn't care. He took out a chewing gum from his leather jacket pocket on his upper body and put it in his mouth. Then he looked at the camera of the sniper and smiled. "I'm back, command. J, C, D, X." After hearing the four English letters, the guard was stunned for a moment, and then sat down to the side. The guard next to him nodded, Ru, then tapped the keyboard a few times and entered the letters the person said into this special system. The information of this person soon appeared.
Chapter completed!