A big country of aerospace with black technology

Culture war and public opinion war are the main forms of confrontation between major powers in non-war conditions in the postmodern era.

It is of self-evident importance.

Due to various reasons, we have long been lagging behind in building the right to speak in public opinion in the international community.

Of course, this is something that can't be helped.

Our economy is just taking off as we enter the new century.

Public opinion is, to a large extent, positively related to the economy.

If the economy is in good shape, even if social problems are serious, it can still create a better image in the international community.

vice versa.

"Mr. Song, thank you for your hard work. You have to run around to record the show."

Zhang Xingyang said teasingly to Song Tianxing, who had just come out of the Air Force General Hospital.

Song Tianxing's body was fine after the operation.

Maybe it's because he was lucky, or maybe God favored this old man who dedicated half his life to the country.

There were no horrific and fatal sequelae.

Apart from being unable to perform high-intensity work, there is no difference from before.

"Haha, I'm fine."

Song Tianxing also has a relatively cheerful temperament, and after going through the gate of hell this time, he has figured out many things.

"However, Xiao Zhang, you have been working very hard recently!"

After finishing speaking, Song Tianxing put his head to Zhang Xingyang's ear and asked softly:

"How is the development of the fourth-generation aircraft going now?"

As the most advanced fighter jet in China, the confidentiality level of the fourth-generation aircraft is not a little high.

After Song Tianxing resigned as chief designer, even he did not know the development progress of the current fourth-generation aircraft.

"Mr. Song, you also know the confidentiality system."

Zhang Xingyang smiled and said:

"Don't embarrass me too much."

"If you want to know, give it some time, and you will know after some time."

After Song Tianxing heard this, he also understood that the research and development work of the fourth-generation aircraft must have made great progress.

It's just that Zhang Xingyang couldn't let himself know under such circumstances due to confidentiality rules.

"Well, I hope this period of time won't be too long, so that my old bones can be seen before they are buried in the ground."

"Mr. Song, the doctors said your body is recovering well, so don't worry too much."

Zhang Xingyang comforted Song Tianxing, who was clearly looking down on life and death after a serious illness.

"Life and death are just ordinary things. I just hope that before I am buried, I can see our fourth-generation aircraft soaring in the blue sky."

Song Tianxing glanced at the sun in the distance that had just risen three poles above, and said to Zhang Xingyang:

"You are still young now, just like the sun at this time. You still have a lot of time to realize your dreams."

"But I am already old. When I was twenty years old, I wanted to develop an internationally advanced fighter jet."

"Although our current J-10S has already achieved this."

"But people can't help but be greedy. I also hope to see our world-leading war eagle spread its wings in the blue sky."

Although Zhang Xingyang is not very old now, he is already over sixty years old in his two lifetimes combined.

I can understand most of Song Tianxing's mental state.

"Mr. Song, you will have a chance to see it."

Zhang Xingyang vowed:

"We will have not only world-class fighter jets, but also world-class bombers and electronic countermeasures aircraft."

"Then let me borrow your good words."

After Song Tianxing smiled heartily, he patted Zhang Xingyang on the shoulder and said:

“But it’s up to you to achieve this.”

"It's a pity that I can't go back to my old job."

A serious illness is indeed a huge blow to this old man who is over sixty years old.

In particular, the main damage caused by this serious illness is the most mysterious and complex brain area of ​​the human body.

Song Tianxing is still a scientific researcher who relies on his brain to carry out his work.

"Mr. Song, whatever you do is a contribution to the country."

Zhang Xingyang patiently consoled him:

"As the old saying goes, we are the bricks of the revolution, and we can move them wherever they are needed."

"It's still the same now."

Song Tianxing didn't say anything more at this time. Instead, he patted Zhang Xingyang on the shoulder, turned around and got into the program team's special car.

Song Tianxing had just accepted a propaganda mission to make a promotional video documenting the country's development path of fighter aircraft in the past few decades.

From the J-5 and Qiang-5 manufactured with the introduction of Mao Xiong technology at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, to the latest independently developed J-10S.

Most of these things Song Tianxing has personally experienced, so there is no one more suitable than him to be the main speaker of this documentary about the history of fighter aircraft development.

"I hope you can continue to shine in your new position."

Zhang Xingyang's mind quickly flashed with blessings for Song Tianxing, and then he went to a rather special place.

Speaking of which, this place is nothing compared to the various military bases and high-density places that Zhang Xingyang often visited when he was working.

But for Zhang Xingyang, this place is quite special.

Because when it comes to this, it should actually be a civilian unit.

Zhang Xingyang has been a scientific researcher in charge of rockets, missiles, and fighter aircraft for a long time.

Logically speaking, there should be no interaction with this kind of place.

But sometimes, fate is so magical.

Ability to interweave two seemingly unrelated people or things together.

"Professor Zhang, I've heard of his famous name for a long time, but I've missed him from afar."

Before entering the gate of the studio, a handsome middle-aged man with oily hair and pink face had already greeted him.

Although Zhang Xingyang usually deals with scientific researchers with relatively low emotional intelligence most of the time.

But that doesn't mean that he himself doesn't know what flattering someone is.

The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously trying to flatter himself.

But in this society, this is considered normal.

Zhang Xingyang didn’t pay too much attention:

"Producer Hao, hello."

After briefly shaking hands with the other party and introducing each other, Zhang Xingyang asked straight to the point:

"When will our work begin today?"

Faced with such a straightforward Zhang Xingyang, Producer Hao, who was used to seeing big names and all kinds of showy tricks, was a little unable to react and said subconsciously:

"Professor Zhang, would you like to have a meal and rest first?"

"I'm not in a hurry about the movie."

Zhang Xingyang frowned:

"Producer Hao, we don't have so much time to waste with you."

"Please start the work you are supposed to do as soon as possible."

Producer Hao actually didn't know Zhang Xingyang's specific position, but the boss he was talking to had casually mentioned Zhang Xingyang's name before, and he was very respectful.

This is also an important reason why Producer Hao took the initiative to greet him.

For ordinary people, it would be a luxury to have the smile on his face, nicknamed "Hao Yanwang" in the entertainment industry.

"It should, it should."

After Producer Hao vaguely sensed Zhang Xingyang's acting style, he also began to act vigorously and resolutely.

While leading Zhang Xingyang to the screenwriting department, he introduced various situations.

"Our movie itself can be regarded as a main theme movie."

"In today's commercial film market, it is actually already in a weak state."

"Especially in the past two years, the popularity of commercial movies has given us a relatively big blow."

Zhang Xingyang himself didn't know much about the entertainment direction during this period, so he took a closer look.

Only then did we understand the status of domestic films, especially domestic theme films, during this period.

Because during this period, the film classification system was not as complete as it was later, and there was no protection for domestic films.

The entire domestic film market is very sluggish, and most of the films that can be released are of mixed quality.

This is especially true for movies with the main theme.

All kinds of love-skinned movies with main themes are very popular.

To a certain extent, it has even aroused people's disgust towards this type of movies and TV shows.

"Professor Zhang, I really want to make this film well, and I hope you can give us more guidance."

Although Producer Hao is a smooth man, he still has some pursuits for the film career.

He hopes to make a movie with the main theme that will be both popular and well-received.

Zhang Xingyang also hopes that he can do this.

After all, in Zhang Xingyang's eyes, the public opinion field is also a very important part of the competition between great powers.

A well-received and popular movie can exert as much power as an atomic bomb in this regard.

But after seeing the script of the movie, Zhang Xingyang was speechless:

"Are you sure this is what you want to photograph?"

Zhang Xingyang finally confirmed to Producer Hao.

"Yeah, what do you think of this script?"

Producer Hao looked at Zhang Xingyang with gleaming eyes and said:

"I think this movie has the potential to be a landmark movie."

After Zhang Xingyang listened, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although I haven’t watched a few movies since I came to this world.

The few times I went to the cinema were because of the benefits organized by the institute's union.

But even I can see that this script is just a piece of cake.

I don’t know about the so-called plot against aliens, or the love scenes between men and women.

Everything shows that this is an out-and-out bad movie.

No wonder others are full of disdain for domestic films. Zhang Xingyang feels a little disgusted when his name is attached to such a thing.

Zhang Xingyang, who originally came here with the intention of doing some technical guidance work, immediately decided to give up the job.

But remembering what Mr. Sun said to him before coming over, he sighed again.

Before coming, Mr. Sun and Zhang Xingyang talked for a long time.

The main content of the discussion is not the industrial field that the two are mainly responsible for.

It is an area where the two have relatively little contact, public opinion.

As a person with a future perspective, Zhang Xingyang also understands what the Chinese people have experienced in the following decades before they gradually woke up from the mindless superstitions of foreign countries.

Take a look at the situation in these countries that used to have heavy filters.

However, Zhang Xingyang also knows that in today's era, this kind of mindless superstition still has a large market among the people.

For example, Qingdao's oil-paper-wrapped sewers, footbath summer camps for primary school students, toilet water for drinking, etc.

All spread wildly in various magazines and newspapers.

It can even be said that at this time, mindlessly praising developed countries and mindlessly belittling oneself is already a correct public opinion.

If we divide this public opinion war, the country has basically lost a generation at this time.

We have to wait until those born in the 1990s and 2000s broaden their horizons and see clearly what is going on in the country.

The public opinion war began to slowly turn the situation around.

This is also an important reason why Mr. Sun sent Zhang Xingyang, a scientific research leader, to do this small matter of guiding film production.

Mr. Sun is actually very aware of the domestic situation above the war of public opinion.

But in this regard, it is not as simple as knowing the problem and being able to solve it.

Zhang Xingyang rubbed his temples and said helplessly:

"There are too many problems with your script. If you really film this, I'm afraid you will be scolded to death by the audience!"

Producer Hao still didn't quite understand, thinking that Zhang Xingyang didn't understand the profound truth and humanistic feelings contained in this movie.

Still trying to explain to Zhang Xingyang.

Zhang Xingyang waved his hand and said:

"You don't need to explain. Let's do this. We don't need to argue."

"Put this script online and let the public comment on its quality!"

At this time, the number of domestic Internet users has grown tremendously. Although it has not yet reached the billion-level number of Internet users in future generations, there are already tens of millions of users.

Can represent the majority of people who have money and leisure.

"Professor Zhang, isn't this bad?"

Producer Hao didn't expect Zhang Xingyang to do this.

After all, this method has never appeared before in the history of film production.

But if we look at a longer history and a wider field of literature, such things have not never happened before.

In the past, Lu Buwei, the author of Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals, posted his books in the bustling city, allowing people to change the calligraphy, and each word was worth a fortune.

Why isn't it this way?

Producer Hao is not worried about the quality of his script. In fact, he has extraordinary confidence in the quality of the script.

After all, this script is a painstaking work that he spent several years carefully polishing.

Instead, he was a little worried about Zhang Xingyang's face.

Although he didn't know Zhang Xingyang's specific identity, various signs pointed to it.

He is not just an ordinary professor at the Aerospace University.

If he loses face, I wonder if there will be any bad effects.

Zhang Xingyang could naturally see the other party's concerns and said:

"Okay, if netizens agree that this script is excellent, then I will provide you with technical guidance for free."

Producer Hao said a little shyly at this time:

"How embarrassing is this!"

The implication is that he is determined to receive Zhang Xingyang’s free guidance!