The colorful fireworks bloom in mid-air, as beautiful as flowers.

An old black man from the slums looked up at these gorgeous fireworks in the square and couldn't help but muttered: "God, it's beautiful! But how much does it cost to set off so many fireworks, and how much butter bread and bread are they?"

Delicious beer?”

"Hey, damn old man, what are you talking about? In such a beautiful day, why don't you spoil the fun?" Several white boys despised what the black old man in front of them said.

"Shit, you ruined my originally good mood!" A white guy with a nose ring spat at the old black man.

The old black man didn't expect that he would be insulted at such an old age, and the insults were still from a few white boys. He couldn't help but said: "You rude guys, haven't your parents taught you to be polite?"

?”

"Polite? Haha, damn it!" The man with the nose ring gave the old man a hard push, "This is not the place for niggas like you, go back! Be polite and get out of here!"

The old black man was pushed unexpectedly and staggered back. His steps were unsteady and he fell down. He knocked over a trash can and lay motionless on the ground.

"Hey, old man, get up quickly, don't pretend to be dead!" The man with the nose ring kicked the old guy on the ground.

"Ha, this old guy must be trying to extort money!"

"That's what a nigger is, he's so poor that he can do anything!"

…

But... something seems wrong!

The man with the nose ring couldn't help but squat down, and then found a large pool of blood behind the black old man's head. Looking again, it turned out that the old man's head hit the trash can when he fell!

"God, is he dead?!"

"I don't know, call an ambulance quickly!"

"Don't worry, let's run away!"

…

A few white guys were running away from each other!

Many people began to gather around, pointing at the old black man on the ground, and some took pictures with their mobile phones...

Suddenly, bang bang!!!

Amid shouts and cheers, the clock struck the first second of 2003 on the big screen in Los Angeles Plaza.

Fireworks continued to bloom in the sky, and the old black man on the ground looked at the sky with dull eyes. His pupils gradually dilated, and the beautiful fireworks slowly faded and disappeared in his eyes...

The bells are ringing and the new year has arrived!

…

"Hey Yi, have you seen this news?" Dures, the vice president of Fantasy Entertainment, took a laptop and showed it to Yi Feiyang.

"The old black man from the slum died tragically in the square, and the indifference of the onlookers was unforgivable!" Yi Feiyang glanced at the headline, and seemed to understand something. He continued to read, and sure enough, this piece of news was very infuriating.

An old black man who was watching fireworks in the square suffered an inexplicable head injury and died of shock. Originally, he might have survived as long as someone came to save him, but just because he was a black man and because he was dressed sloppily, no one was willing to stretch his arms.

To help him, he died silently.

Yi Feiyang took a deep breath and continued reading.

After initial confirmation from the square's cameras, it was also confirmed that what happened was a tragedy caused by a dispute between a few white youths and an old black man.

Yi Feiyang took a deep breath, and Dures said next to him: "This is an opportunity."

Of course Yi Feiyang understands what Dures's words mean. Now Yi Feiyang's "Millionaire" is at war with Spielberg's "Artificial Intelligence". Looking at the overall situation, if Yi Feiyang doesn't

If we put more effort into publicity, the popularity accumulated during the premiere of this drama will soon be exhausted.

Yi Feiyang's fingers tapped on the panel of the laptop, bang bang bang.

"Does this have to be done?" Yi Feiyang said suddenly.

"In order to win this battle, sometimes you have to do something."
Chapter completed!