Entertainment: Killing A Pig At The Beginning, Is This Really A Piece Of Meat?

"6666! The government is here to support us!"

"Fuck! Su Yun Niu Bo Yi!"

"Great God! Absolutely great God! This calligraphy has even attracted the government..."

Seeing the excitement in Su Yun's live broadcast room, Boss Yang, who had just entered the live broadcast room, couldn't help but look a little surprised.

Why is the live broadcast room so prosperous?

Is everyone still so harmonious?

Are you still praising Su Yun?

Isn't he being bullied all the time?

Boss Yang was able to come in to watch, more because she was curious, and she maintained a relatively indifferent attitude towards Su Yun, an artist who was full of shady material.

So I haven't paid much attention to Su Yun, and I even try to stay as far away from Su Yun as possible.

Even Reba was asked by her not to get too close to such a person who was full of shady material. If she was led astray...

It’s true that everyone participated in the same program together, but this was the first time that Boss Yang paid so much attention to Su Yun’s live broadcast room.

When Boss Yang found out that no one was hacking Su Yun, he was a little confused.

But when she subconsciously glanced at the real-time number of people in Su Yun's live broadcast room, Boss Yang became even less calm, and his pupils involuntarily dilated.

"1.5 million people!"

Seeing the number of people in Su Yun's live broadcast room, Boss Yang felt bad...

what happened?

Why are there so many people in Su Yun’s live broadcast room!

1.5 million! What level is this?

"Impossible! I chat with fans every day! There is never any lack of interaction! In the end, there were only a few people in the live broadcast room!"

Looking at Su Yun on the screen, Boss Yang looked shocked and even murmured.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there are few people in Boss Yang's live broadcast room. She put her live broadcast room data online and looked at the entire network.

That was pretty explosive too.

But compared with Su Yun, she is far behind...

"What's wrong with this guy Su Yun... isn't he covered in dirty stuff? Why do so many people come to the live broadcast room to support him?!"

Boss Yang couldn't help but exclaimed, his little mouth opened slightly, and his big eyes flickered.

It had to be said that this was beyond her knowledge.

Could it be that for such a popular female artist, even Su Yun can’t compare to her?

The number of people in the live broadcast room is not on the same level as others!

And the barrages that filled the screen were all positive reviews, and no one was dissing Su Yun at all!

impossible! The whole Internet has been criticizing this little fresh meat before!

Yesterday I also saw news about Su Yun being hacked!

Why did all those netizens who blackmailed Su Yun disappear overnight?

For a moment, Boss Yang was also a little confused.

Could it be that I have been deceived before?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the way I look at people?

Moreover, Boss Yang seemed to have heard someone say just now that the government agency wanted to ask Su Yun to write a couplet.

what's the situation?!

And it also attracted the attention of the government?!

What an honor this is for an actor!

Although I don’t know which department it is from, not everyone has this honor!

Thinking of this, Boss Yang's eyes couldn't help but feel a little more envious.

Fortunately, Boss Yang was still regretting that he missed seeing Su Yun's calligraphy.

After all, so many people just praised Su Yun for her good writing.

But how good can he be to attract so many fans?

Can we also recruit government departments?

Now that the government wants Su Yun to write a couplet, it means that he has to show it again.

Thinking of this, Boss Yang's eyes widened and he was waiting to see how capable Su Yun was.

Su Yun couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth when she heard her photography brother say that government agencies wanted her own couplets.

What an honor it is to be asked by government agencies to post couplets on the door!

Su Yun didn't expect that a young actor like herself would be noticed by the authorities. It seems that her efforts were not in vain after all...

Just when the onlookers wanted to say something and praise Su Yun, they saw the latter speaking helplessly:

"Brother, we no longer have red paper to write Spring Festival couplets on, and even if we have red paper, it won't work."

The photographer on the side was stunned when he heard this?

What does it mean?

It’s easy to do without red paper!

Can't we just go and buy it?

Why doesn’t it work even with red paper?

"Why, Su Yun, other netizens can write on red paper, but your government can't write at noon?"

Judging from the anxious look on the photographer's face, he must have misunderstood what he meant. Su Yun smiled and quickly explained:

"Those who buy Spring Festival couplets from Uncle Song are basically farmers or residents of surrounding towns. They use ordinary-sized Spring Festival couplets."

"But brother, we are writing couplets for government agencies this time. If you think about how big their gate is, the paper must be extra large."

Then, Su Yun said helplessly:

"Uncle Song has run out of paper. You want to buy it? At the rural market, all the items sold are short-lived things. Where can I find such big red paper..."

Hearing Su Yun's words, everyone onlookers, including the photographer, all nodded. It was indeed not true.

Unexpectedly, not long after he finished speaking, he saw Uncle Song on the side, slapped Su Yun on the shoulder, and said with a bit of pride on his face:

"Su Yun, don't you just want the big red paper! Yes! Who said there isn't!"

Seeing people's surprised looks, Uncle Song scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Actually, I have prepared all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones for writing big couplets. But after so many years, no one has bought them, and I have no chance to use them..."

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you!"

With that said, Uncle Song trotted over and took out a roll of oversized red paper for Spring Festival couplets and a large brush for writing big characters from the car.

Su Yun was somewhat speechless as she looked at Uncle Song walking towards her with a big red paper and a smile on his face.

It’s all there…

This Uncle Song...

Then what else can I say?

Write it!

Uncle Song borrowed Liuzhang tables from nearby stalls, and after a lot of work, he unfolded these oversized red papers.

At this moment, everyone looked at Su Yun with a little expectation in their eyes.

Just now, everyone has seen Su Yun's calligraphy and the inexhaustible Spring Festival couplets in Su Yun's mind.

Now everyone wants to know what Su Yun will write now.

Mrs. Li, who was watching the live broadcast, was also looking forward to it. She looked at her old man and asked:

"Lao Li, what do you think this little guy can write?"

"Hahaha, I can't guess what they young people do, but... I guess they will write something different from ordinary people's Spring Festival couplets..."

Su Yun held the brush and stood in front of the table with big red paper spread out. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she thought about what she wanted to write.

Writing Spring Festival couplets for government gates must not be the same as for ordinary farmers, for example, to make a fortune...

For example, if you give birth to a child early...

If this was posted on the gate of a government office, what would you think it was...

After thinking for a long time, Su Yun finally started writing.

Under the gaze of everyone, they saw Su Yun opening and closing like a dragon.

Less leaning, the couplet is written.

Serve the people diligently and make contributions to socialism in a down-to-earth manner.

Hengbiao: Good luck in the New Year

Looking at these lines of characters written by Su Yun, behind the screen, Mr. Li was already smiling from ear to ear.

"Hahaha! This guy! What a great write-up!"