Los Angeles.
KNBC TV Station, Executive Conference Room.
"Everyone, from the current online data.
Searches related to costic surgery are only second to Britney.
So, we should capture this hot topic of the mont.
And produce another variety show about costic surgery."
Jensen spoke eloquently, but in fact, he had already discussed it with Chris before.
It should be said that the two of them had made a deal.
The show "Beautiful Suffering".
Jensen, just stay out of this one.
This show belongs to Chris Jenner and Dr. Zhou Mo Sen.
If Jensen wants to create another show, there’s no problem.
That’s pretty reasonable.
Jensen naturally agreed.
Moreover, he had heard before that Dr. Bres Lee had also spoken with Dr. Zhou Mo Sen.
Jensen later even received a call from Congresswoman Jenny Lee.
Congresswoman Jeanne also agreed to create another show.
That’s great!
Jensen had nothing to say; he just proceeded with the planning.
Soon, a variety show entered the creative stage.
Jensen’s plan was this:
With Dr. Bres Lee and Dr. Zhou Mo Sen.
These two doctors as the core.
Conduct a costic surgery showdown!
The surgery is such that each doctor is responsible for one patient.
And the surgery projects are roughly the sa.
If it’s facial surgery, then both do facial surgeries.
If it’s liposuction, then do liposuction.
In any case, that’s about it.
Like a competition.
The result of victory or defeat will be decided by the TV audience’s votes.
This also increases the program’s interactivity.
Such a plan, after Jensen’s vivid explanation.
Both KNBC executives and NBC headquarters executives.
Felt it was a great idea.
In fact, whether it’s television or movies.
They love to make sequels or spin-offs.
Just like how "Gou Dan" Ramsey beca popular, no one thought a chef’s variety show could be so successful.
Consequently, many similar variety shows appeared, and Ramsey himself created many spin-off shows.
Capturing hot topics is a basic skill for dia people.
Everyone thought it was great.
This variety show can enter the preparation stage.
But, soon soone raised an important question.
"What about the patients? Will there be so many girls wanting to beco beautiful?
What I an is, shouldn’t there be one surgery per episode for one girl?
If that’s the case, we’ll need at least twenty girls per season.
And as far as I know, plastic surgery was originally to treat people injured in wars, right?"
Indeed, among the executives, there were knowledgeable ones.
Jensen felt sowhat at a loss.
He hadn’t made sufficient preparations, especially for the patients who were injured and truly needed costic surgery.
Chris spoke up, "We are in Hollywood, and there are plenty of girls who want to beco beautiful, but as for the actual ’patients’... I get it. We can use this aspect to differentiate from ’Beautiful Suffering.’"
Her words were full of content.
"Beautiful Suffering" just focuses on becoming beautiful.
Whereas now, this show can completely return to the essence of plastic surgery.
Bring in soldiers with severe facial trauma and help them with surgery.
Not only is it gripping, increasing viewership.
It can also earn the TV station a good reputation.
The executive who raised this issue was very satisfied with Chris’s answer.
"Fantastic! You understood my point!"
Chris was even happier, while Jensen had a peculiar expression.
No way, he couldn’t lose his temper now.
But, what about the patients?
This problem had not been solved.
Chris continued, "Then we should seek help from major hospitals like UCLA dical Center."
Indeed, this proposal was excellent.
Jensen also wanted to mock himself, how didn’t he think of this?
And next, the show was decided.
Let’s just call it "The Truth of Costic Surgery"!
But none of these guys thought, the patients would appear soon.
...
Clear view.
Owen saw the Sect Leader of the Health Sect doing the sa.
Actually, with this kind of Health Sect, it’s not like they pull off a Holy Water salvation act every day.
So, buying so Oxycodone through formal channels.
Can last for quite a while.
However, the Sect Leader was done for.
Indeed, this Sect Leader was just a fraud.
But he himself had started using Oxycodone.
This stuff packs quite a punch.
Hank said, about ten tablets are enough.
You can never get rid of it in this lifeti.
Owen’s world collapsed.
He never thought he would be deceived.
That year, in the rainforest, their squad was ordered to destroy a drug den.
Unexpectedly, the CIA was there.
Owen himself narrowly survived, comrades and Captain, all gone.
Later, he investigated the matter incognito.
Found out it was all a ss.
Either the timing was wrong.
Or the CIA arrived late, or our squad attacked early.
Whatever the case, this was the result.
Owen still doesn’t want to believe that CIA was there to make trades.
Forget it, just let that matter pass, at most entangle it in dreams.
Now, Owen plans to do one thing.
The last day of 2003.
Morning.
Owen brought a case near the Health Sect.
"What are you planning to do?"
It was Hank, he appeared and blocked Owen.
"You know what I’m going to do."
Owen’s tone was very calm.
"Have you really thought it through?"
"Hank, didn’t you want to see this scene? Weren’t you planning to take down this Health Sect from the beginning?"
Hank shuddered, but then quickly regained his calm.
That’s right, Owen isn’t a fool.
He should have realized my intentions long ago... Captain Hank thought and stepped aside.
When Owen passed by Captain Hank.
"I’ll take care of the other cult for you."
That counted as Hank’s promise, and Owen just smiled.
Not long after, Owen walked into the Health Sect.
The arena was not crowded.
Owen purposely chose to act at this ti.
The Sect Leader was still sitting there.
The face still had that enigmatic smile.
But in Owen’s eyes, the smile was extrely disgusting.
"Brother Owen, you’re here."
An advanced disciple ca over to talk.
Without saying a word, Owen took out an M9 from the case.
This is a standard US Army pistol.
He was very familiar with using it.
Bang!
Ah!!
The advanced disciple was shot in the leg and fell.
"What are you going to do?!"
"What... do you want to do?"
Several followers finally reacted, and the Sect Leader also opened his eyes.
"Brother Owen, you... hehe..."
This Sect Leader was clearly not normal anymore.
Owen said to the others, "This guy is deceiving you! That Holy Water, it’s just a dissolved drug! It can’t cure anything! That dicine is harmful!"
His voice loud, enough to shake people’s hearts.
But...
"We know!" another advanced disciple spoke up.
Know?
Owen was a bit stunned.
The disciple continued, "That dicine spares us from pain! Do you even know how much it costs to treat illnesses in a hospital?
Just a blood test costs hundreds of US Dollars! An x-ray costs 900 US Dollars!
If you go to the ER, it’s at least a thousand US Dollars baseline! And they might not even provide treatnt!"
This... Owen was dumbstruck.
Another female disciple shouted, "Do you know how much it costs to treat cancer dication? I have been on dication for three years! My house is gone because of it! My husband and children are gone! I just don’t want to die! Now, as long as it doesn’t hurt, it’s fine!"
Hearing this, Owen felt a wave of despair engulf his heart.
"F*ck!"
Bang Bang Bang!!!
This is Arica, and even the followers have guns!
Bang Bang!!
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