Chapter 1205: Damn, isn’t this the best hype?

Out of curiosity, and because the crowd was constantly advancing, Father Song couldn't help but follow the crowd and continue to move forward.
Since he has not failed to follow along, naturally he has witnessed the whole course of what happened next.
Seeing Mrs. Qin's body exploded, turning into a skeleton little by little, Father Song was wondering besides exclaiming and vomiting with everyone.
Such a big event is a great opportunity to hype yourself.
So far, Father Song has a lot of scenery, all of which rely on the Internet.
"If there is no internet, I would not even count as a dog in Song Chuncheng. But now it is completely different with internet, so I have to make good use of the internet to become myself."
As long as people become popular, they will be invited by the major media to do interviews and write some nonsense, and the money will come. If the appearance is more reasonable, if you are attracted by advertisers, then you advertise, or if you find an opportunity to film, you will be mixed up.
Father Song has naturally tasted these sweets. In the past three years, although I have not had the opportunity to get involved in the film and television industry, I have not received less advertising. Although the advertisements received were only advertisements for products such as psoriasis, athlete's foot cream, scarring, and men's hospitals that could not be displayed on the table, it was considered a lot of money, anyway, the garage was mixed up.
The three-bedroom in the suburbs, the OEM BMW is only 28 years old, so it's a good thing to get mixed up.
Anyway, it's much better than getting a dead salary at work. You don't need to look at the boss's face, and you don't need to face nine to five. Everywhere you go is exclaimed, "Wow, isn't it anyone?"
Father Song really enjoys the feeling of being a celebrity. He occasionally goes out to the streets and wears sunglasses to pretend to be hard.
Now, how do you use Mrs. Qin to fry yourself?
Father Song watched Mrs. Qin, who had only one skeleton left, slowly crawling in front of the police uncle. In addition to pressing the shutter constantly, the speed of thinking about problems was also accelerating.
Mrs. Qin’s affairs are undoubtedly worthy of speculation, but from what angle to conduct the speculation is a university question. Then it is also a question of what image he appears in the public eye.
Since the advent of the Internet, in addition to greatly enriching people's lives, the Internet has also become a powerful tool for some smart people to hype themselves. There should not be too many hype about themselves, but there are only a handful of people who are truly famous.
And Father Song is obviously a master who is good at hyping and packaging himself.
Father Song was taking a close-up shot while wondering how to find an entry point that would benefit him.
At this moment, an incredible scene happened.
The tortured policeman suddenly picked up his gun and shot Mrs. Qin in the head.
With a bang, Mrs. Qin stopped talking, and the crowd of onlookers opened their mouths in fright, and it seemed that the whole world was quiet.
Seeing Mrs. Qin's framed body fell to the ground, she collapsed on the ground and turned into a pile of bones.
That Ding Ling's crying voice also made Father Song feel that he had found North.
"Damn, isn't this the best hype point? The police headshot a celebrity, is there a better hype point? Just take the headshot incident and let the police explain it. In this way, I am The image in the minds of the majority of netizens has once again been improved."
Father Song has always been a person who does what he says. He immediately used his mobile phone to write a report titled [The Incident of the Innocent Shot of Lady Qin of a Socialite] and posted it on Weibo. There were hundreds of replies in an instant. It has been reposted thousands of times.
Faced with the positive response from netizens, Father Song was naturally happy.
Father Song immediately sent a few more photos, but Mrs. Qin’s head in the photo was all blurred, so that netizens could not see that the police shot and exploded a skeleton with only bones left. The head, and the photo is not the whole body, only the upper part of the chest.
The wise Father Song certainly understood that if netizens were allowed to recognize Mrs. Qin's true body, he would no longer be able to appear in the public eye as an incarnation of justice.
Although there are only a few photos that have been blurred, the angry emotions of netizens have been mobilized.
Father Song’s Weibo immediately received a number of replies from netizens.
Father Song also interacted with them online.
The netizen angrily said Xiao Ying, "Where is Madam Qin's body? We need to seek justice for Madam Qin's death."
Father Song replied, "Her body has been taken away by the police."
Netizens, I guess, I guess, I guess, "I was taken away by the police? Why did you take it away?"
"They said to take it back for further testing."
"It's simply outrageous. They killed people and took away for inspection? Didn't they want to cover up the crime?"
"I don't know, I took it away anyway."
After Father Song finished speaking, he handed out a back view of He Chuyao's van going away.
"This is a forensic car. Mrs. Qin's body was put in a body bag and taken away."
At this time, all netizens were extremely angry.
Netizen Bai Xiaobai replied, "Mrs. Qin is so pitiful. She was shot and headshot by the police inexplicably. Is there a king in this world?"
The netizen drove a big Hummer and replied, "What kind of world is this? The police kill people casually, but it is still a celebrity. If it is ordinary people, wouldn't it be killed in vain?"
The netizen silly eldest sister replied, "This kind of police should be dealt with seriously. The government issued guns to the police to let the police protect the lives of the people. He was fine. He shot the heads of the people with the gun. What is this?"
Father Song replied, "No! This matter cannot be left alone, we can't ignore Madam Qin's death, otherwise we may be the next person to be headshot. We must ask the police for an explanation."
Netizen Crayon Daxin replied, "Father Song, please take everyone to the police station to talk to the police."
The netizen Fried Sesame Group replied, "Yes, Father Song, everyone can trust you, so you can take everyone to the police station."
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Father Song immediately replied with joy, "Okay, one hour later, everyone will gather at the gate of Chaoyang Police Station. I hope everyone will not be late."
All netizens replied one by one, "Okay, see or leave."
Seeing the enthusiastic responses from netizens, Father Song was overjoyed. What he needs now is to make things bigger, the bigger the better, and the best way to get on CCTV.
After Father Song replies to the netizens one by one, he then looked at the posts he posted and he has become the number one in the hot search list.
Damn! First place, news headlines.
It's been a long time since Father Song was leaning over his mouth. He suddenly remembered his agreement with netizens, and hurriedly walked to the entrance of the square.
I have to set off quickly, and an hour is not rich.