Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 280
In fact, this kind of mutual confrontation can also increase the topicality, but there are advantages and disadvantages. How to grasp this degree is a big problem.

Zhao Qian couldn't think of a good solution for a while, because he still has too little experience in this area.

However, blasphemy like a troll can’t solve the problem. It’s better to do less about the behavior of stabbing a knife in front of a hypocrite. It’s okay to chase stars, but don’t lose your mind. Don’t be too quick for a while. too late.

Even if he's a fan of Li Wanqing, he thinks it's better to be more rational, otherwise he will be blackmailing his idol.Fans of some people often speak without thinking, which makes others hate them.

"How can these people do this?" Li Wanqing was trembling with anger.

It's not like she didn't see all kinds of disgusting words during the live broadcast before. She silently told herself not to be angry and just ignore it, but this time, she really couldn't bear it.

The results of her own efforts, these people have never heard of it, they directly deny it, and smear it in various ways, which makes her feel chilling.

Zhao Qian felt distressed looking at it from the side, and quickly said: "Okay, okay, don't look at it. There are all kinds of people on the Internet, and it's not like you don't know it, so don't look at it if you don't see it."

Li Wanqing gritted her teeth: "No, I want to watch!"

Zhao Qian was speechless, girl, why are you bothering, you are so angry that your body is ruined, and you are the one who suffers in the end.

"Sister Siya, do you have any good ideas?" At this time, I can only place my hope on Zhang Siya.

Zhang Siya hesitated and said: "Actually, this situation is normal now, and other stars must be hacked. Not only can we not stop it, but we even have to take this opportunity to increase the popularity of the topic and get more people involved. Because our current The goal is to expand Wanqing's popularity, and only when there is controversy will there be attention."

Zhao Qian cast his eyes on Li Wanqing: "What do you think?"

Li Wanqing gritted her teeth: "It doesn't matter to me. Just scold them anyway. Sooner or later, you will make them look good."

Well, with ambition, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, girl, you can do it!

"Then do as you want!" Zhao Qian said to Zhang Siya.

Zhang Siya nodded and went over to discuss countermeasures with colleagues in the operations department on how to maximize the popularity of the topic.

Li Wanqing was still reading the comments on Weibo, smiling for a while, and for a while her mother was selling comments, making it look like a scene of fine points.

"The spicy chicken song "Hello Tomorrow" is absolutely topping the charts, otherwise I will live broadcast and eat shit!"

A certain Weibo account named "Jiang Wentao Brain Fan Fan No. 438" posted such a comment under the topic of #明天你好#, and Li Wanqing saw it and forwarded this Weibo expressionlessly.

"Oh. Then you can start eating. Tell me the room number."

After reading all kinds of comments, she also knew why she recruited people, and it was not because she was in the way of others.

However, with her character, she is not someone who will only swallow in her stomach when she suffers from boredom. She has endured it for a long time, and this time she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and went back directly.

Zhao Qian is angry and funny, you who want to become a big star, why bother so much with a troll, if you can reason with the troll, there won't be so many trolls.

But if you scold, you scold, it's no big deal.

Well, let's pay attention to the issue of Jiang Wentao's brainless fan eating shit during live broadcast.

Li Wanqing reposted this Weibo, and the fans immediately laughed:

"666, as expected of Brother Meow, you are so cool and flamboyant!"

"Move the small bench in the front row and watch the god live broadcast and eat shit!"

"There are so many people scrambling to eat shit every day, and the shit on the earth hasn't been eaten yet?"

"Please, I'm having supper, can you stop discussing this topic in a serious way..."

"..."

The sunspots naturally jumped in various ways, grabbed another handle, and continued to blackmail.Later, even Jiang Wentao's fan base also got involved.

After all, it was Jiang Wentao's fans who blackmailed Li Wanqing, and Li Wanqing chose to go back. Jiang Wentao's fans thought that if they confessed, they would lose the face of idols, so they decisively participated in it, accusing Li Wanqing of deliberately using Jiang Wentao's fame to hype themselves.

As for other unrelated passers-by, they sat in rows and ate melons, the more lively the better, anyway, there is nothing good in the entertainment industry.

After posting this Weibo, Li Wanqing should not be too complacent, and never thought about the consequences of doing so.

Forget it, just be happy.

In the author group, Huahuamao suddenly bubbled up and shared the song "Hello Tomorrow".

"Recommend a song, listen to it, it's very good."

Zhao Qian didn't expect that Lianhuahuamao was also Li Wanqing's fan, so he asked curiously, "The hat god also listens to Li Wanqing's songs?"

"Well, I like all her songs."

Zhao Qian replied with a smile: "I thought at your age, you should like to listen to some nostalgic music."

Huahuamao: "/Wiping sweat. What do you mean, what is my age? Am I very old? I'm only 18, okay!"

Zhao Qian was ashamed, if anyone commented on the most shameless god in the Internet literature circle, it would probably be you.

"I'm also listening to this song. A friend shared it with me. It's really good." The monk also erupted.

Damn chicken, all of you are always cultivating immortals and staying up all night, and you don’t go to bed so late, just wait for sudden death, you guys!
Looking at the time, it was almost two o'clock, Zhao Qian looked at the company employees who were still struggling in front of the computer, and immediately raised his voice: "Okay, the time is almost up, everyone has worked hard tonight, and I will ask Manager Zhang to tell everyone A bonus of 1000 yuan will be added as overtime pay for tonight."

The employees are naturally very happy:

"thank you boss!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Boss I love you!"

The last sentence caused everyone to laugh.

Zhao Qian scolded with a smile: "Get out, I like sister paper!"

Stand up and stretch yourself: "Okay, let's withdraw, and see the result tomorrow morning."

So everyone packed up their things, turned off their computers and prepared to leave.

"Go slow, boss!"

"Goodbye boss!"

When I went downstairs, several employees left first. Some of them lived nearby, some lived farther away, and they rode bicycles or electric vehicles and came and went freely.

Only Zhao Qian and the other three stood downstairs.

It happened that the company's Buick GL8 was in the parking lot not far away, so I just drove this car back.

Li Wanqing was very nervous: "Hey, hey, are you okay? Can I trust your skills?"

Zhao Qian sneered: "Please, I'm an old driver, Qiu Mingshan car god, when I was driving bumper cars all over the world, you were still spreading the word about opening your crotch pants!"

Li Wanqing pinched his ear coquettishly: "I'm older than you!"

"Sit down, the old driver is going to drive!" Zhao Qian said hastily, dodging her nirvana.

After buying this car, it was the first time for him to touch the steering wheel. Fortunately, he is experienced and skilled.

It was more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were very few vehicles and pedestrians on the road at this time, especially the road from the company to the school, which was a remote section in the suburbs, and there were not many cars passing by, so Zhao Qian boldly let it go.

There was soothing music playing in the car, and Zhao Qian drove on the road skillfully. The car was very quiet, and no one spoke.

Five minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Xuefu Community, and when Zhao Qian parked the car and looked back, he found that the two of them had fallen asleep leaning against each other.

"Hey, wake up, I'm home."

Zhao Qian got out of the car and opened the rear door, waking up the two who accidentally fell asleep.

"It's here?" Zhang Siya reluctantly opened her eyes and patted her head.

The security uncle on duty at the gate of the community saw Zhao Qian walking in with two sleepy girls, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, young people these days really know how to play!"

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)