Yang Dongxu had tried his best to overestimate the influence of Michael, an international superstar, but unexpectedly, he underestimated it in the end. He regretted using the hospital venue as the venue for the press conference.
When holding a press conference, you must notify the media reporters, and if you notify the media reporters, it is equivalent to informing the whole world. So when the press conference began, the entire Chinese Medical Hospital was overcrowded.
In addition to the reporters invited to the press conference, there were also fans who flocked to the event. There were even fans from neighboring countries who bought air tickets and came here from abroad.
Seeing the huge crowds of people in front of the hospital, the Shanghai police had to dispatch traffic police to maintain order and prevent stampedes.
"Don't be too crowded, don't be too crowded. My family is a celebrity." In the crowded crowd, a team of bodyguards escorted an androgynous man wearing sunglasses as he walked forward.
The man's face was vaguely familiar. He was obviously a celebrity, but he was definitely not a big-name star. After all, there are probably not many big-name celebrities who are so stupid as to seek death.
And this was not the only one seeking death. There were several nanny vans parked outside the crowd, and a group of bodyguards got out of the vans to protect them. These so-called celebrities, who were dressed like fashion catwalks, pushed their way into the crowd.
A traffic policeman saw this situation and quickly stepped forward to stop him. After all, the crowd in front was already crowded enough. If this group of people walked in, it would easily cause an accident.
"Get out of the way, why are you stopping me? Do you know who I am? Can you take responsibility if something happens? Do you believe I will file a complaint against you?"
Just listening to the previous words, you would think that this is the background of me and Li Gang. The last sentence instantly lost its meaning.
"It's not just the so-called idols who want to die in the future who buy fans to pick up planes and buy traffic for hype." Standing in the hospital monitoring room, looking at the scene at the hospital gate, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart.
These are the people who are said to be poor and rich but have a shy chest and belly. It had only been a few days since I had become slightly famous, but I already felt like I was an expert. I felt that I was so great that I couldn’t figure out what I was!
"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"
"Communicate with the traffic police team and mobilize security guards from the nearby Sharp Blade Security Company to maintain order."
"What about these people?"
"Is there a crime of obstructing public order? Leave it to the police. By the way, if this group of people confuses right and wrong and incites public opinion, send a copy of the surveillance to the police.
Also tell Liu Zongsheng that these messy people will never cooperate in the future. The brand that Haina has cultivated with great difficulty cannot be allowed to be spitted on by these people, right? "
"Okay!" Zhang Jing nodded.
After taking a look at the five people on the surveillance camera and the celebrities yelling at the traffic police, the fate of these people has been determined.
If you are just interfering with public order, you will act like a monster as long as you don't get into trouble. If you have a good attitude towards admitting your mistake, you can get out without even having to teach bail.
No matter how bad the situation is, administrative detention for three days will not be a big problem if administrative detention is for seven days. The police officer is very busy and has no time to worry about such a trivial matter like yours.
But Yang Dongxu's last sentence is different. Regardless of the big moves he has made in the past few years, it seems calm, as if this giant in the entertainment industry has encountered a bottleneck and cannot break through.
In fact, the quiet Haina is more terrifying than the previous Haina. The big fish are hidden in the deep water. It seems that Haina is not like those popular movies, popular TV series, and popular variety shows in the past.
Secretly, it has extended its tentacles to every corner of the entire entertainment industry, from screenwriters to directors behind the scenes, from stars in front of the stage to superstars, from online news to 361 Film and Television.
Heiner is no longer the stupid young man who needs to hold a gun and rush forward. Heiner's influence in the Asian entertainment industry is like the influence of Western big capital in Hollywood.
Haina has now become a solid camp and a soldier in the camp, while other entertainment companies, star studios and the like are soldiers in the hard drive.
Entertainment companies, celebrities and the like are constantly updating, but Hainer is firmly sitting on the camp, and is no longer an opponent on the same level.
Therefore, Yang Dongxu's last seemingly light sentence seemed to be about his own Haina, and he did not clearly intend to use his influence to block these people.
But if Heiner lets out a little bit of news, these little stars who can’t figure out who they are and can’t even reach the second-tier level can kill a large number of people in the entertainment industry in minutes, and then they will be defeated by those who have graduated from film and television schools, or those who have just entered the school. The seedlings of the entertainment industry stepped over the corpses and left no residue behind.
"Does this need to be like this?" Du Heng was very surprised when he looked at the little stars in the surveillance who couldn't understand themselves, or who were clamoring after being controlled by the traffic police, or even insisted on going in to see Michael, as well as the fans holding Michael posters. He scratched his head in confusion.
It’s not that he doesn’t like celebrities, nor does he have a problem with Michael. But in Du Heng's values, compared to Michael's songs, the physical collisions of Yao Yao and the violent volleys of Hutou when playing football can actually stimulate his male hormones more.
And even if it is aroused, it just feels good to roar and punch excitedly. It's okay to ask for an autograph or something, but he can't understand the crazy pursuit, blocking, and even crazy pursuit of stars.
"There are two words in life: fame and fortune!" Yang Dongxu said with emotion.
These crazy fans are obviously more innocent, they just want to see their idols. And these weird so-called celebrities obviously come here for fame and fortune.
If they could enter the press conference venue today, they could even take a photo with Michael or something. Tomorrow I will buy a troll and go on the trending search, saying that I am Michael and my friend.
After Michael fell ill, he personally visited the hospital. Some even shameless people will say that the next time Michael releases a new song, he will say that this new song draws on his suggestions. If you don’t believe it, you can see that Michael and I are friends. We often study music together in private.
And one thing we have to admit is that Chinese celebrities may have a certain degree of popularity in China or Asia. But there is still a big gap between him and an international superstar like Michael.
When Michael holds a concert, even a backup dancer can be trending and attract a wave of fans. Even when going for interviews in the future, being a backup dancer for Michael's concert can be used as a very dazzling qualification to show off. China's stars have not yet reached this height.
Yang Dongxu's philosophical words made Zhang Jing and the security guards in the monitoring room fall into slight contemplation. Du Heng, on the other hand, curled his lips and looked at Yang Dongxu who wanted to hit him.
Obviously, this guy who is still obsessed with the aesthetics of violence cannot accept his cultural influence at all.
Compared with philosophy that is full of life philosophy and requires meditation. Du Heng felt that no matter what the philosophical issues were, he only cared about whether his opponent could withstand his sandbag-sized fists.
