Internet moguls are being held hostage by the entertainment system!

Chapter 59 I want to film Li Shimin!

At the beer bar, the owner turned on the TV hanging on the wall at the customers' request and connected to the internet to play a very old TV series.

When this TV series appeared, everyone at Chen Xiu's table was completely baffled.

It wasn't until the Korean man in the suit made another request to the boss to switch the show to the one he wanted that Chen Xiu and Wei Feng's faces turned completely dark.

On the screen appeared an elderly man wearing a yellow dragon robe, with an injured eye, bowing respectfully to a burly general with a full beard and wearing armor, who was sitting on a high platform.

The TV series had Korean subtitles, and the actors spoke Korean, so Wei Feng was naturally able to understand it.

However, it was precisely because he understood it that Wei Feng's face darkened.

Damn it, these Koreans are shameless!

Wei Feng thought viciously to himself, and then began to secretly observe Chen Xiu's reaction.

Having spent so much time together, how could he not know how much Chen Xiu admired Li Erfeng?

To put it bluntly, that's how fans feel about their idols.

However, idols are now being parodied...

Upon catching a glimpse of Chen Xiu's dark face, Wei Feng first gasped, then wondered how his boss could suddenly understand Korean.

Wei Feng glanced down and saw the answer in the voice translation software running on Chen Xiu's phone.

However, this answer made his face turn pale.

At this moment, several tables of customers sitting in the beer bar were discussing a TV series in Korean. Their mindless and contemptuous language was so offensive that even someone who had no feelings for Li Erfeng would be furious if they understood it.

“Our TV dramas are all adapted from true history, which shows that we once ruled…”

"Yes, this emperor was a spendthrift under our command. We ceded a large amount of territory to keep him alive."

"Those who are still saying that the Tang Dynasty was very powerful, but they don't know that we have defeated it countless times, and even the emperor was shot out of one eye!"

"..." (The above comments are taken from an external website; please do not take offense.)
These remarks almost made Wei Feng want to slam his fist on the table.

However, out of concern for Chen Xiu's reaction, he silently suppressed his temper and nudged Xiong Ben, who was still confused, with his elbow.

Xiong Ben frowned, but he immediately realized that Wei Feng was giving a signal, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wei Feng briefly explained the situation, and then Xiong Ben became both angry and nervous.

Just as the two were keeping a close eye on their boss, Chen Xiu suddenly chuckled speechlessly, then picked up his chopsticks and pointed to the budae jjigae that had already boiled.

"Eat up! If you don't eat now, the meat will get tough."

"Oh, eat, eat, eat!"

"Eat, eat quickly."

Wei Feng and Xiong Ben's strange reactions made Reba and Xiaolin glance at them a few more times.

Throughout the entire process, the two of them were completely unaware of the situation...

Chen Xiu's unusually calm demeanor worried Wei Feng, but what made him even more anxious was that the burly man in the suit who had caused trouble earlier was walking over again with a glass of beer.

"Young man, now that you've learned about our history, what would you like to say?"

“I find your shamelessness utterly baffling,” Chen Xiu retorted in English.

After saying that, he ignored the other person's long face and continued, "Using TV dramas as historical evidence, haha, what's the difference between that and adults still believing in the story of Santa Claus? You actually believe in this kind of thing, did you buy your degree? It seems like you're the kind of person who would do this kind of thing."

Wei Feng felt extremely satisfied after listening to the continuous stream of messages!
However, the Korean man holding the wine glass, who was the one receiving the shock, turned a deep purplish-red. His wrist trembled as he slowly raised the glass, his eyes wide as he stared at Chen Xiu. "Ah~ damn it! You paparazzi… ah!!"

Xiong Ben reacted even faster than the man in the suit spoke. He stood up, stepped over Xiao Lin, and slammed Chen Xiu onto the table before the man in the suit could spill the wine.

The person sitting at the same table as the man in the suit saw this and got up to come over, but after seeing Xiong Ben's burly physique, he wisely kept his distance and only provoked him with words.

In the end, the bar owner, who had been watching the surveillance footage, stepped in to smooth things over, waiving the bill for Chen Xiu's table but asking them to leave early.

Come with good fortune and return with bad luck.

On the way back to the hotel, Reba and Xiaolin, who were still confused about the situation, learned the whole story from Wei Feng's explanation.

Knowing that Chen Xiu was in a bad mood, Reba quickly ran to his side and asked with concern, "Brother Xiu, are you alright?"

"Ignorant fool, it's nothing. I only realized today how powerful film and television can be..."

Chen Xiu said in a low voice, then turned to look at Reba: "Have you ever watched any overseas dramas? Like Game of Thrones?"

"Seen."

Are you familiar with the plot and characters?

"Mmm, I prefer Arya and dislike Sansa..."

Reba didn't understand what Chen Xiu meant by asking that question, but she still answered very seriously.

"Hu~~"

With a long sigh, Chen Xiu suddenly stopped and looked at the four people following him, saying, "I want to make a TV series about Li Shimin. I want it to be known all over the world like Game of Thrones!"

Chen Xiu raised her hand above her head and drew a large circle.

Reba was puzzled as to why this topic was suddenly brought up, and just stared at him blankly, at a loss for words.

Having spent more time with Chen Xiu, Wei Feng quickly understood his thoughts: "Boss, you want to reconstruct Li Shimin according to the events recorded in history?"

"Well, since they've opened a film studio and are producing film and television works, there's nothing wrong with that, right?"

Chen Xiu's lips curled up at the corners, revealing his confident demeanor.

“In situations like the one we just encountered, even if we argue with citations of classical texts, the other party will still refute us with their own ridiculous arguments, and in the end, they will still believe what they want to believe.”

Chen Xiu analyzed the situation rationally, then slowly raised her head, her gaze skipping over the large screen in front of the high-rise building and staring at the already dark sky above.

"In that case, I'll create a work that they'll idolize, showing them how grand real heroes are and how ridiculous fake clowns are!"

The Chinese text sounded exceptionally clear on the street, and it also rang particularly loudly in the ears of the four members of the hot bar.

The howling winter wind seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Feeling the coolness on the tip of her nose, Reba opened her palm upwards, and a snowflake the size of a soybean fell on it, then quickly melted.

Snow also fell on Chen Xiu, leaving traces in his hair and coat.

In Dilraba's eyes, Chen Xiu began to seem exceptionally tall and imposing, and her heartstrings fluttered wildly like strands of hair blown by the wind.

Under her gaze, Reba saw Chen Xiu's body tremble violently, and she was certain she hadn't misread it.

In fact, he did tremble slightly, because the electronic synthesized voice that had disappeared for a month reappeared in Chen Xiu's mind.

"The entertainment industry rectification system upgrade is complete..."

(End of this chapter)