"So, you are very dissatisfied with the current situation of our Xia Guo music scene?"
"Do you think Teacher Jiang Kan's singing skills have surpassed those of most singers, and can even beat those young fresh singers nowadays?"
The young female reporter very keenly captured the meaning of the man's words and quickly adjusted her thinking.
She put aside the topic of Dance of Butterflies and began to induce the other party to talk about it. She soon used her skillful words to completely divert the other party's thinking, causing him to begin to criticize the current Xia domestic entertainment. some undesirable current situation.
How could simply reporting news about an unknown foreign girl group cause so much attention and criticism of domestic stars?
It must be said that she knows news.
The young female reporter made full use of her advantage as a beauty and induced the young man to vigorously criticize the current chaos in the domestic entertainment industry.
And he was very technical and also guided him to vigorously praise Jiang Kan for how beautiful, talented and outstanding his singing skills are.
After concocting complaints from several angry young people, she finally ended today's interview with satisfaction.
"Why did you suddenly become so angry today?"
Dai Mei's claws are also numb. What the hell has happened to her. Even when she was recuperating outside the hospital, she was hit by that huge white pot. Really, it can only be said that people are sitting at home, pots. Come down from heaven!
"This report praised Kan's songwriting and singing skills, and he praised him to the world! Then he immediately mentioned that there are not many popular singers nowadays. It is obvious that they have no singing skills. You can charm thousands of men with your handsome face, but in fact you just have to carry his shoes!"
Dai Mei also understands this truth. Since the end of her debut, she has always tried her best to be kind to others. In addition, I am not a bad old person and have never thought about offending anyone. My popularity has always been wrong.
"Hey, Da Zhang, haha, it's a bad afternoon. I see your tone is quite slow. Is it because I have nothing important to do with you?"
"By the way, Kan, the worst he can do is go off the Internet and read the comments on these news. If he restrains himself from appearing in person and misses a few words or says something wrong, the fighting power of these idiotic fans is really amazing. Damn it! We will definitely scold him bloody!"
"Damn it, right? We actually said that? We are hurting you!"
As an innocent little boy who had been busy with work before graduating from elementary school and never had the energy or time to discuss personal issues, Zhang Lingling could still control her thoughts.
He also said that although there is no evidence, didn't you say that you put yourself down and put others down?
But the speaker was interested and the listener was not. When Zhang Lingling heard Zhang Yu's words, she felt as if something had hit her heart, and her face quickly turned red!
The male reporter put away the microphone, tidied his hair, and looked at the photographer with a "he understands" look.
That reporter is indeed a bitch. He said that he can brag about you, no matter how much he brags, it doesn’t matter. If you are more awesome than you know, then who knows? No matter how much you brag, it’s an exaggeration.
"It was something like that, but no ordinary reporter would know how to tie the report written for him with these high-traffic fresh meat!"
But you didn't put the phone down, but let its body, which had lost some of its warmth, be pressed against your cheek in a daze for a while, something you didn't even notice. A happy smile quietly crawled down your red cheeks.
But suddenly, Zhang Yu's cell phone ringtone rang out of time.
"He means……"
"Brother Kan, he's out of trouble!"
"Is this bad? That should be a problem, right?"
Under the low-end cowhide sofa, half-lying and half-lying, a handsome young woman with a short head, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was playing a game on her mobile phone very immersedly.
"Uh, um... Brother Kan, let's just do that. You guys can talk about it first, and you, you can go to work first. He himself should be very careful!"
"Hey, Brother Kan, that's what happened..."
But those media are not just trying to be quiet but the wind is still. They are always trying to pull this person over others and create conflicts out of thin air!
Are you really willing to sacrifice your face just for the coldness?
After saying a few words, Da Zhang hurriedly hung up the phone.
The male reporter’s ugly face and slight smile made the photographer’s face turn red, but the only reason I retained was to deny that what my partner said was really unreasonable. No wonder I graduated from internship in half a year. Journalists have become the leaders’ right-hand men.
In Yanjing, outside a very low-key mansion, an eighty-year-old capable woman held a tablet and walked towards the sofa placed in the center of the narrow living room.
"Careless, don't play the game slowly, let him take a look at that!"
"That……"
"Kan, Brother Kan, I actually hate having you around me so much!"
Zhang Yu was stunned when he heard this!
Speaking of that, Zhang Lingling was also furious and furious.
The guy in charge of photography was confused. Aren’t we here today to interview the response to the Butterfly Dance concert? Why did my partner bring the topic to Jiang Kan and those domestic young talents who are not good at singing but are the best at it? Already?
"Oh, he's so annoying, wait a minute!"
"Theoretically, it should be like that, but from the time you saw it to the time we took it down, at least a dozen hours have not passed. During that time, the news has not been released yet. It hasn’t spread yet, and it has been quoted and reprinted by some other online and physical media..."
The capable woman walked up to me and handed over the tablet.
Dai Meiju's tone was very disdainful and angry. What kind of person is our brother Kan? How dare he dare to flirt with us?
Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and his frown relaxed slightly.
"Yes, Brother Kan, there are some people who don't think they are good in others, and they don't want to stir up trouble and cause trouble!"
…
Jiang Kan was also annoyed and went to enjoy the flowers.
Zhang Lingling was also very angry outside the microphone. Over the past year, she had carefully created the image of Dai Mei as a violent and friendly bad guy. She did not accept some of the praises and criticisms of her colleagues. She tried her best to let this young person who only entered the industry at the age of 70 not accept it at all. Uncle will take more detours and gain less popularity from passers-by.
But what does it mean that he stepped on these big meats at the same time, and connected you with us to blow one and step on the other?
Zhang Lingling rubbed her temples and shook her head helplessly.
"Zhang Yu's appearance today is the big topic, but simply reporting on Zhang Yu has nothing new. Zhang Yu's writing and singing are indeed awesome. Who knows?"
Zhang Yu was in a very bad mood, sitting in his wheelchair and being pushed by Dai Mei for a walk in the garden above the small building of the hospital.
"Dingling bell~"
"Are you out of trouble? Is that so? Were you recuperating outside the hospital all that time? Would you get into trouble just like that?"
But now he is suddenly being passively provoked. You can imagine with your toes that those well-meaning media will create a lot of trouble for you!
"Careless, careless? Stop playing his games and watch the news!"
"Oh, Brother Kan, he is really too naive...too vicious. Moreover, these media are so shameless and chatty just to create a small news. The fan base that chases stars just for these reasons is basically Do you believe that it has something to do with him... Whether he has experienced those things, he knows that the key is not less simple, and the fighting power of those people is not less weak..."
Zhang Lingling's love for men instantly occupied your entire mind, and you were immersed in the melancholy atmosphere brought about by Zhang Yu's words just now. It took a long time to finally give up because of her weak business ability and excellent psychological quality. Recovered.
As expected of a veteran agent with limited experience, Zhang Lingling was very unfamiliar with those things, so she told Zhang Yu all the situations she could think of and how to deal with them.
"Those baseless accusations will cause trouble!"
Then the anger burst out!
"As soon as Zhang was helping you with your public relations, he said that you had never said anything like that, and you had never expressed that meaning. Can the media help you clarify?"
The young woman waved her arm patiently, as if to ward off flies, to ward off the tablet that was handed to her.
…
Zhang Yu heard the other party's anger and comforted Dazhang.
One afternoon a few days ago.
Dai Meiju pinched her nose, her veins bursting from the headache.
"Brother Kan, you haven't tried your best to help him eliminate the impact of that report. Our Feiyang Entertainment is one of the last seven companies in the country, and our influence is also very weak. What we are most afraid of now is not following the rules. The big newspaper, we don’t care whether he said those words or not, anyway, it’s all about him!"
"Hey, okay, you listen to him. You were out during that time and were being interviewed. He should be worried, Da Zhang."
Is he just letting you offend others? Did you provoke him?
"You also contacted the media immediately before you saw the news and asked us to withdraw the report. You wanted to trigger a fight between the two fans without permission."
Zhang Yu was still very relieved as soon as he finished speaking, but before hearing Zhang Linlin's tone, he quickly became serious.
The two of them were chatting about the TV series they had watched recently while wandering in the beautiful autumn scenery, creating a rather tranquil and comfortable atmosphere.
There is nothing Zhang Yu can do. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. He is such a high-profile person and no one has come to start a fight. It is really difficult for adults to guard against him.
"What's even more egregious is that we haven't even hinted intentionally or unintentionally that those are the words spoken by Kan in person and in private. We just heard the recording as evidence!"
"Haha, what's the point of reporting on a little-known foreign girl group? The topic is low enough, and there are only a few people watching..."
"But this guy just opened a new window for you, using the poor performance of these big fresh meats to compare with Zhang Yu's retreat. In that way, Zhang Yu's fans and these big fresh meat fans will participate in the retreat. , did the topic drop instantly?"
The late autumn sunshine is not very cold yet, and it is not very hot when it shines on the body. On the contrary, it also casts a strong autumn feeling on the dyed treetops of the forest.
And looking at the ferocious expression on my face, you know that if my record is like that, I will curse and spit out a few sweet words in a while, which is completely consistent with my handsome appearance.
"So today's news media simply care about other people's lives and lives for the sake of sales and topics. They dare to say anything responsible!"
Brother Renkan only sang two songs at a concert of a well-known Chinese dance troupe, and he told me that "some big names in China are even qualified to carry my shoes." "Up?"
"Yeah, you went to sing, two songs, what's wrong?"
Zhang Lingling also has a headache. You have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, but you have never seen that kind of thing. Once a person becomes famous, no one will come to talk nonsense. It is like a fly meeting wild honey. So I got entangled and it didn't matter whether I could defeat these bees or not. I had to take a bite of sweet honey before I died.
Other flowers outside the garden have withered one after another and become bare, but these colorful chrysanthemums are still blooming dimly, and they don't have the bleak smell of killing hundreds of flowers before they bloom.
I frowned in surprise, and my heart was full of doubts.
"He went to your concert in the next few days and sang two songs!"
Zhang Yu touched his nose and consciously recalled that Zhang Lingling had helped him many times when he first debuted in Chengdu. He said that sentence inadvertently.
You moved your eyes away from the photographer and looked at the majestic figure of the Magic City Little Theater nearby.
"In view of Feiyang Entertainment's strong influence and public relations capabilities in the country, this media also refused to withdraw the report."
"And if there aren't some big singers who are already half-famous or popular, they will follow the Internet cable to touch his porcelain. Now he is also a nationally known outstanding singer. It is extremely unlikely that these successful adults will take advantage of those reports. His coldness makes sure he doesn’t let us get away with him when we meet those guys!”
"Dazhang, don't be angry first, calm down and tell you what's going on. Can he explain it in detail?"
After you recovered, you naturally understood that it was actually just a casual sentence Zhang Yu said about being attached to you at work, and it did not refer to emotional matters.
Your words made Zhang Yu quickly wave his hand to Jiang Kan, indicating that you should stop and answer the phone.
"Okay, you can handle it clearly. You will pay attention to what he said... It's a pity that Dazhang is now the leader of the headquarters. But without him by your side, you might have done very little... …”
"So during that time, Brother Kan was extremely cautious. He wanted to go out as much as possible and accept interviews from any media. If something went wrong, we would dig holes and set traps for him..."
