Chapter 1287
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Every company had a different working environment.
Some companies liked to play some classical music in their offices.
Some employees liked to listen to pop music while they worked.
What kind of feeling and spirit did it feel like to work while listening to plaza dancing? No one knew in the past. But on this day, the employees of Tianfang Entertainment's headquarters could finally tell everyone what kind of fucking mud horse this was!
"Heavens!"
"I'm going to have a mental breakdown!"
"My head!"
"My ears!"
"Fuck, I feel like banging my head against the wall!"
"This is so frustrating! This is so frustrating! "
"Who on earth have we offended!"
"These aunties are too wicked!"
Some people were having a mental breakdown!
Some people were stuffing their ears with cotton wool!
Some people were covering their ears and screaming!
Some people were even so brainwashed that they started singing along in a low voice. They couldn't stop!
The music was still playing!
Deng, deng deng deng deng deng!
Deng, deng deng deng deng deng, deng deng deng!
Some people were chatting with their colleagues from the branch office in the group chat. Listening to the plaza dance music, the spacing between the words they typed changed.
"Today, the sky is ours."
"There are still two pages left in the document."
"It's done. Everyone, please work harder."
After sending the message, that person was stunned and tears streamed down his face!
The people from the branch office were confused. But if they had listened to "The Hottest Ethnic Trend," they would have realized that this message was exactly the same as the rhythm of the music.
The entire headquarters was immersed in a sea of plaza dancing!
Downstairs.
The police arrived again.
More than a hundred aunties from the nearby Beili and Nanli Districts were also asked to leave.
As soon as the aunties left, one of the aunties who led the group took out a cell phone and clicked into a group chat in a rather unpracticed manner. It was a group called "Walking the Dog." There were more than 2,000 people in it.
"The dogs have been walked. The police are here."
"OK!"
"Roger that!"
"Sisters from Beili and Nanli, please withdraw first."
"Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to us."
"The plaza dance team from Beili 1 will enter immediately!"
"The plaza dance team from Beili 3 is ready to take over!"
"Siqiao District Plaza Team is on standby, ready to assist at any time."
For the entire day, the dance music from Tianfang Entertainment's headquarters did not stop. The police had already come to the headquarters countless times. In the end, they did not have enough manpower, so they had to borrow more people from the police station. If there were really people causing trouble, it would be easy to deal with them. However, the aunties did not cause any trouble. They only danced and were very obedient. When the police arrived, they would leave, and when they left, another group of people would immediately take their place!
Tian Fang's employees weren't in the mood to work and didn't have any work to do. They just leaned against the window and looked at the dense crowd of aunties.
Ten times!
Twenty times!
Thirty times!
The result of that day was that the police and the employees of Tianfang Entertainment had learned all the dance moves of "The Hottest Ethnic Trend" and "Small Apple"!
Some passersby saw this scene and almost burst into laughter. They took out their phones to record the scene and posted the video online.
The title was: "China's Aunty Makes a Move!"
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Online.
The video went viral!
The netizens laughed until they were dumbfounded!
"Aiyo, I'm kneeling!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"What a joke!"
"The aunties are too awesome!"
"Damn, I have to give this a Like!"
"I also saw it when I was passing by just now. It's really too awesome. One wave of aunties left, another wave came, and another wave came. More than a thousand aunties took turns on duty. I heard that the people at Tianfang Entertainment are going crazy! I heard that Zhao Chipeng nearly smashed up the office! "
"Hahahaha, well done!"
"This is too 6!"
"When the aunties make a move, Dog Zhao trembles!"
"Tianfang Entertainment has been taken down by the aunties! Well done! "
"Aunties, I've wronged you all in the past!"
"Me too. I used to have a problem with the aunties who danced in the plaza below my house. Damn, from now on, I won't say anything bad about plaza dancing ever again!"
"I'll always support the plaza dancing industry. This is a cause of the people and an art that belongs to the common people!"
"The aunties are mighty!"
"Zhang Ye is so respected!"
"Of course, this fellow is the grandmaster of plaza dancing!"
"Pfft, hahaha! I laugh every time I watch it! "
"Everyone is calling for the Zhao family's old dog to be beaten up!"
"Their stocks have also hit the limit down limit!"
On this day, the plaza dancing aunties were in the limelight and ended up on the news.
The news did not report or promote this incident in a positive way and even had a hint of criticism in their tone. However, the common people were overwhelmingly cheering for the aunties!
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The next day.
The headquarters of Tianfang Entertainment was taken down by the aunties again. And this was not the end of it. Perhaps because of yesterday's news report, the other plaza dancing aunties all over the country saw that their sisters in the Beijing area had actually done such a grand deed to their satisfaction. All of them were fascinated by it and couldn't hold it in any longer!
In an instant, all of Tianfang Entertainment's branch offices and partner organizations across the country were baptized by plaza dancing!
The Shenzhen branch office fell!
The Shanghai studio office fell!
The Nanjing office office fell!
An overwhelming number of aunties swarmed over them!
The overwhelming plaza dancing was soul-stirring!
Tianfang Entertainment's stock price also crashed once again!
In the morning trading, Zhao Chipeng led a group of shareholders to salvage the situation. The stock price had stabilized at a flat position for a while, but when the market opened in the afternoon, Tianfang Entertainment's stock price immediately hit the limit down again. In just a minute, it went from a flat position to the limit down position and never opened again!
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The third day.
The plaza dancing continued in the sky above Tianfang Entertainment!
Tianfang Entertainment's stock price hit the limit down when the market opened!
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The fourth day.
Tianfang Entertainment's stock price made a great counterattack!
But just before the market closed, it suffered another panic selling!
Tianfang Entertainment's stock price continued to hit the limit down!
…
In four days, the stock price had fallen by more than 30%. A 10 RMB stock had become a 6 RMB stock. What kind of concept was this?
This was a crash!
The stock price had been slashed by almost half!
The crisis of the pledge of shares was also imminent!
The industry was shocked!
Even those in the financial industry were dumbfounded!
The retail investors were leaving!
The middle investors were leaving!
The large investors were leaving!
Everyone was abandoning them!
Zhao Chipeng looked at the plunging stock price and nearly died from the pain!
The upper management and employees of Tianfang Entertainment were also panicking. Only now did they understand what kind of crisis the company was currently experiencing. Even if they accepted the losses and managed to withstand it, the company would still suffer a heavy blow even if they didn't die. Their reputation, prestige, resources, and financial strength would all suffer a heavy blow that they had never experienced before!
Zhang Ye!
Fuck your grandpa!
Zhao Chipeng and a lot of others were cursing and swearing!
With the situation developing to this point, no one could remain calm anymore. No one could have imagined that the cause of the current situation was actually a person and a novel called A Madman's Diary!
A novel of 4,000 words!
A total of four days!
It caused Tianfang Entertainment's stock price to lose more than 10 billion!
Everyone said that Zhang Ye's words were worth a thousand gold? Ten thousand gold per word?
This was more than a fucking ten thousand gold per word!
This was worth a hundred million gold per word!
Zhang Ye's pen could really kill people!
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