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The headquarters building of Strawberry TV in Shanghai was brightly lit.

The atmosphere inside the station director's office on the top floor was completely different from the relaxed night view outside.

This place is more like a highly tense wartime command post.

Zhou Tao, the program director who had just experienced extreme highs and lows, and had been pulled back from the brink of hell, was now staring at the huge data monitoring screen in front of him with a flushed face and bloodshot eyes.

He was surrounded by core members from the TV station's operations, publicity, and technology departments.

Every face wore an expression that was a mixture of extreme excitement and extreme tension, bordering on neurotic.

Just a few hours ago, they thought they and the TV station were about to go out of business.

But who could have imagined that the situation would change so drastically in the blink of an eye?

A mysterious and powerful conglomerate descended from the sky, saving them in a way they could not comprehend, and directly taking over the entire Strawberry Media Group.

They've changed owners.

Moreover, they got a boss who was like a god, someone they never even dared to dream of.

"Everyone, pay close attention!" Zhou Tao slammed his hand on the table and roared at his subordinates, spitting as he spoke.

"Tonight marks the first battle in Strawberry Channel's phoenix-like rebirth! It's also our first battle to pledge our allegiance to the new and old bosses!"

"This battle is one of absolute certainty; failure is not an option!"

"If anyone dares to let me down at this crucial moment, don't say I, Zhou Bapi, am heartless; I'll be the first to throw him off this building!"

Zhou Tao's roar echoed in the office.

But this time, no one thought he was exaggerating.

Everyone knows that this is a war they cannot afford to lose.

"Don't worry, Director Zhou!" The publicity director, a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses, wiped the sweat from his brow and said excitedly, "We've revised the promotional copy more than thirty times! Every word has been meticulously crafted! We guarantee it will create the perfect atmosphere!"

"The promotional video is finished too!" another young director chimed in. "We've included the most exciting and impactful clips from yesterday's high-speed train scene and today's village entrance! It's guaranteed to pique everyone's curiosity!"

"The tech department is all set!" the CTO assured him confidently. "We've urgently deployed sixteen of our highest-performance servers from headquarters! Even if it's a hundred million concurrent users, let alone tens of millions, we can handle it!"

Zhou Tao nodded in satisfaction as he looked at his subordinates, who were all in a state of high spirits.

He knew that these people were all holding back a lot of energy.

A surge of enthusiasm, eager to make a good impression on the new boss.

"Okay!" Zhou Tao glanced at the clock on the wall; the hour hand was already very close to eight o'clock in the evening.

He took a deep breath and, in a ceremonial and solemn tone, gave the final command.

Attention all departments!

"Countdown, ten seconds!"

"Ten, nine, eight..."

In the office, everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the screen in front of them.

"Three, two, one!"

"emission!"

At Zhou Tao's command, the publicity director slammed down the Enter key on the keyboard in front of him!

In that instant, it was as if an invisible command was transmitted through fiber optics throughout the entire Chinese internet.

Strawberry TV's official Weibo account, official Douyin account, official app, and all the publicity channels they could control released the same content at the same time.

It was a short promotional video that was only thirty seconds long.

The short film opens with footage of the G333 Fuxing high-speed train speeding across China.

The camera then cuts to the VIP carriage, where the child, dressed in a black Zhongshan suit and quietly reading a book, appears before everyone for the first time in a clear close-up.

His exquisitely handsome face and his deep, childlike eyes instantly captivated everyone's attention.

"They don't dare to give me New Year's money; I'm the one who gives it to them."

"In Wujia Village, seeing the young master is like seeing the ancestors of the Wu family."

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One after another, domineering and authoritative words, accompanied by stirring and epic background music, resounded.

The scenes are also changing rapidly.

From the black Hongqi car with the license plate "Jiang A·88888" to the luxurious villas in Wujia Village that are like paradise.

From the middle-aged tycoon who drove a Lamborghini but bowed respectfully, to the hundreds of people who kowtowed in front of the ancestral hall like a tidal wave!

Every frame is filled with unparalleled impact!

Every shot is constantly stimulating the nerves of all viewers!

At the end of the short film, the scene freezes on the magnificent gate of the Wu Clan Ancestral Hall.

The camera slowly pans upwards.

Two lines of bright red, gold-plated characters slowly appeared in the center of the screen.

[On New Year's Eve, at the hour of Mao (5-7 AM).]

[Wu Family Village, Ancestor Worship Ceremony.]

Next came the last line of smaller print.

[Strawberry TV, exclusively broadcasting the entire event live.]

This concludes the short film.

The entire network was silent for several seconds.

It completely exploded!

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Official trailer! The official trailer is out!"

"My God! Tomorrow morning at six o'clock! The ancestral worship ceremony! And they're going to broadcast it live the whole time? Has Strawberry TV gone mad?! How dare they do this?!"

"This isn't an ancestral worship ceremony! This is a coronation ceremony! This spectacle is even more extravagant than the emperor's Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai!"

"I don't even know what words to use to describe how I feel! All I know is that tomorrow morning, even if it kills me, I'll get out of bed and watch this live stream!"

"Stop talking! I've already set ten alarms! Nobody's stopping me from witnessing history!"

Countless comments flooded the official account of Strawberry TV like a tidal wave.

On Weibo, the hashtag #WujiacunAncestorWorshipCeremony# surged to the top of the trending topics list in just one minute with unprecedented speed and force!

The word "explosive" at the end was so red it was almost purple, so red it was practically burning hot!

This term has dominated the trending topics lists on Douyin, Kuaishou, Bilibili, and all other social media platforms!

In the back-end monitoring room of Strawberry TV, the newly expanded server once again emitted an overloaded and piercing alarm!

The number of people participating in online discussions is growing exponentially!

Ten million! Twenty million! Thirty million!

This number has completely exceeded everyone's expectations!

Zhou Tao stared at the data curve on the screen, which was soaring upwards at an almost 90-degree angle, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

he knows.

From today onwards, their Strawberry TV station will no longer be a small local station.

They will become the media kings that the entire Chinese nation and even the world must look up to!

And all of this is simply because they've latched onto the most powerful patron...

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