The public enemy of the whole people is king in the entertainment industry

In the recording studio, Tarun had just finished recording the bass, and she quickly put down the bass, nestled in the sofa and took out her mobile phone.

In the past two days, the situation on the Internet has been changing, and Spaghetti is unstoppable, fighting everywhere, it is so exciting, and she doesn't even want to work.

"I wipe!"

The indecent voice was so loud that it interrupted Xiao Chuyan's piano recording. He stopped with a slip of his hand and said to Lin Qu, "Do it again."

Lin Qu deleted the audio track just now, and just as it was about to start, Talun suddenly jumped up from the sofa, her face flushed, panting, and spinning around the room, both Lin Qu and Xiao Chuyan turned their heads to look at her, Lin Qu He shouted, "Taron, what are you doing!"

Tarun grinned and said excitedly: "Fuck, shit, hurry up, I have something to do with my brother!!"

Lin Qu waved his finger towards the door indifferently: "Go out."

Xiao Chuyan finished recording the piano and ran to the corridor to look for it: "What's the matter, what's the situation now?"

The two leaned against the window to watch hot spots, and Tarun introduced him.

"The grandson's fans are crazy. None of the idols of those fans who scolded us before have been criticized by spaghetti fans. It's too miserable. The graves of several little idols have been thrown out."

"Look at this. When I was in junior high school, I posted a few comments about the second illness in my blog. What kind of slander is this, and this, my grandfather is a traitor, and the family business is inextricably linked with Japan. This must be over..."

Xiao Chuyan flipped through Weibo and was very surprised: "Spaghetti fans are still talking for Jiri fans?"

Talun said: "The purpose of speaking for Jiri now is to speak for Zhang Xuanyi. They all have problems with their brain circuits, and they obviously scolded our fans before."

Xiao Chuyan was secretly stunned. Now the celebrities targeted by Spaghetti have all muted their voices, no promotions are released, many announcements have been stopped, and they have to wait for the limelight to pass.

Zhang Xuanyi's nationality is huge, the crowd of passers-by is huge, and the number of spaghetti fans is huge. Their voices play a decisive role in public opinion.

And these traffic stars are not capable, and they are not popular in themselves. It is completely unreasonable to face this situation by simply pleasing fans to make money.

Not only that, due to Zhang Xuanyi's brilliant resume, no black material, and high power, traffic fans dare not let go and attack him, and they are completely crushed and slaughtered by spaghetti.

Xiao Chuyan sighed: "Spaghetti's combat power is too good. It will be destroyed wherever it goes. It's like locusts crossing the border. No one dares to provoke it at all... Unlike ours..."

Tarun answered: "It's not like ours, anyone can bully, and anyone can't fight, right? When we were popular before, we had so many fans. Of course everyone is like this. It's peaceful. Now there are only a few. You give peace to us." Who sees, isn't it just looking for a beating?"

"Zhang Xuanyi's fans are still teaching others there, ouch, 'We must present facts, reason, post evidence, and convince people with reasoning...'Look at how they convince people with reasoning, it's ridiculous!"

Indeed, while spaghetti harassing others on the Internet, at the same time, it supports the "dogma" of Jiri back then, saying that it should resist the fan circle model and stop tearing and forcing Internet violence. In the end, it picked up people's black material, human flesh and other fans, and sprayed people's heads. Dare to take a risk, this scene is really quite magical.

On the other side, Zheng Xia was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the grand, artistic, spacious and luxurious CEO's office, watching the traffic passing by downstairs. Her face was reflected in the glass, and that expression was mixed with joy and sorrow.

For the time being, I can't care about scolding everything on the Internet. Zheng Xia is very happy, but the little fresh meat artist in her own brokerage company has been affected by spaghetti. Boy, he was almost depressed after being scolded.

On the right side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Xiao Qiang sat on the designer's customized boss chair to the left, with his legs crossed on the mahogany desk, he looked at the computer leisurely, and said beamingly: "Oh, the situation is very good now, I hope If this war lasts any longer, they won't have the time to scold us when the album is released next month."

Zheng Xia took a sip of the coffee she held in her hand.

Spaghetti has been making trouble for almost three weeks, and the fans of traffic have learned to be good, and collectively silenced, but Spaghetti doesn't seem to want to stop.They are obsessed, and they have a tendency to destroy traffic idols when they see them, and they are also deeply supported by the people.

Zheng Xia thought that if this situation continues, if she falls into a few more...

She grinned so distressed that she really wanted to scratch Xiao Qiang to death.

She really feels sorry for her children. Although they are not capable enough, they work from dawn to dusk and put their lives to work. It is not easy to make a living, and they are scolded like this...

Xiao Qiang happily blew into the coffee cup, took a sip, and persuaded her: "The young people in your company want to consider transformation, they have to calm down and learn more, and lay a solid foundation."

"Especially for the actors, I can't speak clearly. I look for dubbing every day, and those voices make my ears callus. The singing and dancing should be trained well, don't rush to let them take over the job..."

Zheng Xia interrupted him with a sneer, and turned around: "Don't just stand there by Jinshan Yinshan and talk without back pain! If you don't have money, you can study or train, how about you give it to me?"

Xiao Qiang shook his head: "Why are you so fierce, I just told you..."

Zheng Xia didn't bother to talk to him, she took out her mobile phone and walked over to hand Xiao Qiang the track information of the Second Specialty of Everything.

"You can see clearly that there are no songs by Lin Qu in the whole album, except for "Talun", which is all named Xiao Chuyan. Your family Xiao Xiao can write pop songs. The album does not have a clear theme and concept, and the integrity is not strong. , is it different from those on the market? You can see if this album is separated from the positioning of everything."

Xiao Qiang played the songs sent to him by the producer, and the embedded speakers on the ceiling played melodious piano tunes. He said, "Not bad, the songs are very nice."

Zheng Xia questioned him: "Are you covering up Xiao Xiao! What about your pursuit, Lin Qu won't write it if he doesn't say it? Look at "Full Desire" and listen to this!"

Xiao Qiang laughed, he felt that Zheng Xia's understanding of music was too one-sided, and he didn't want to get to the bottom of it with her, so he comforted Zheng Xia.

"No problem, our Xiao Xiao is not that bad, listen to it, don't you like this song? And I am more ambitious than you, don't force Lin Qu if he is not in good condition, Xiao Xiao can do it, if he really can't, there is also Ta Lun , I really think "Taron" is good, very thoughtful..."

Zheng Xia was angry in her heart, she patted the table and said loudly: "Xiao Xiao, why don't you still sign Lin Qu Talun, just sign Xiao Xiao, it's so cheap!"

On November 11th, the second album of All Things Revealed entered the recording stage, and the title of the album was "Our Unbearable Summer".

The recording invited world-class marching bands, national-level choirs, orchestras, and chime players... It was twice as much as the production investment of Yizhuo, all thanks to Xiao Liqun.

They are now in the largest recording studio in the United States. The marching band from Canada has just arrived. Lin Qu and the sound engineer are helping with tuning, and the musicians are all preparing.

Tarun held the bass and guarded her post. She looked left and right, looked around, and was amazed. She walked to Xiao Chuyan and asked him: "Brother, do you have any brothers?"

"What brother?"

"It's your home, just you?"

"Oh, I have an older sister and a younger brother."

Tarun looked at him longingly: "Your family is so rich, please introduce your brother to me, let's get married, and I want to marry into a rich family!"

Xiao Chuyan: "..."

Lin Qu suddenly appeared behind the two of them: "..."

Xiao Chuyan said: "My younger brother is 6 years old this year."

"Taren! Go back to your place, you're talking nonsense all day long!" Lin Qu growled impatiently, startling them all.

Having invited so many famous masters, the recording was not too smooth.After the recording was completed, the pre-planning of the mv was intensively carried out. This burden should have been on Lin Qu, but he didn't plan to do it himself.

In room e of the Beishahe recording studio, Xiao Chuyan was sitting in front of the mixer and operating the computer with monitor headphones on his head. Lin Qu asked him: What do you want to shoot for the mv?

Xiao Chuyan looked nervous. He took off the earphones and turned to ask Lin Qu who was on the sofa behind him, "Shall I decide?"

Lin Qu nodded, walked over and took out a mint candy from his pocket and gave it to him.He has already eaten 7 candies today, and he kept holding them in his mouth, and he couldn't stop. He said, "It's all your songs, of course it's according to your ideas."

Xiao Chuyan unwrapped the candy and stuffed it into his mouth. Bingdi was clever. Seeing a smile on the corner of Lin Qu's mouth, he was a little embarrassed and turned his eyes to the computer.

Since the public opinion on the Internet turned... It can't be said to be a turn.

Now that there is a bloodbath on the Internet, there are still many people questioning and scolding them.But those who attacked them were diluted and dispersed by spaghetti and traffic powder, and fans popped up in the comments, looking very gratifying.

Lin Qu didn't pay attention to these, his impression was only on the trending searches, fans' support and friendly remarks he watched that day, which obviously made him relax a lot.

They drew up the story outlines of the four songs in one afternoon. Lin Qu asked Xiao Chuyan to confirm the details, setting and development of the story, and then went back to expand and write the script.

After Xiao Chuyan provided the outline, he doubted himself, whether the things he could come up with were really reliable, and it was too simple to just say the outline!

"Is this really possible?"

Lin Qu said with certainty: "You have done a good job. The songs and stories are good. There is no need for a large-scale linkage. In fact, small stories are easier to understand and more acceptable."

Xiao Chuyan couldn't make up a big structure like Lin Qu's, and the songs he wrote didn't meet the requirements of that kind of grand connection—as Lin Qu said, the themes of several of his songs were similar, so the completion of the script this time very quickly.

On December 12st, Wanwu revealed the second album "Our Unbearable Summer" and began to promote it. Zheng Xia was moved to take a tissue to wipe her nose when she saw the comments from fans who were upvoted.

The promotion of the album was just sent out at noon today. Before the company had time to buy the navy, the fans' comments had already received a lot of praise. It may be that the previous operation gave them a lot of goodwill from passers-by.

In fact, there are still bad reviews at first glance, but with the historical comparison of the past, it is extraordinarily warm to watch.

Especially the fans' comments are rational, positive, warm and lovely. Looking at the trolls, they are just trolls, swear words and brainless, with no human touch. The difference between the two is so big that it doesn't seem like a species.

The little assistant held the mobile phone and sighed: "There are still a lot of bad comments. Look at this article. Is there a feud if you scold so badly?"

Zheng Xia smiled coldly, and waved her away: "Don't watch, don't worry, it's normal to be scolded by others, and if no one scolds, it means that the popularity is low, and it's just the cuteness of the fan circle."

"Hey." The little assistant still sighed, "No one scolded Jiri back then."

When she said this, Zheng Xia was distracted, and signed a document without seeing it clearly. She stared at the subcontract agreement with a dazed expression, and signed this shit!

Zheng Xia was in a hurry, slapped the table and said loudly: "Fifty pages after the extreme day, there will be people scolding, just watch the wheel of history roll forward, and roll back these pages that have no door handle."

The little assistant was taken aback by her, and Zheng Xia threw the subcontract agreement in front of her: "Look clearly, ask the person in charge out for a cup of tea, and I want to have a good discussion with him. Next, you can plan the MV for the second specialization of everything." Find Lin Qu, sort out his materials and send a copy to the producer, coordinator and producer, and prepare to contact the filming team."

The next day, the little assistant came to the recording studio and saw the three people they hadn't seen for a long time. Their eyes were focused on Ta Lun and Lin Qu, and they felt that their heads were almost covered with a halo.

But the words and deeds of these two people were really out of style, which made her disillusioned very quickly.

They are arguing about the plot of the short film about the song "Taron".Tarun insists on being a queen to the top of the mountain, leading the masses to be prosperous, democratic, civilized, and harmonious...

Lin Qu put it succinctly: "This plot is vulgar, and you have no say in the production of the MV, so I won't argue with you."

Then they argued over whether Tarun had a say or not.

Talun thinks this is her own song, and she has the right to call the shots. Lin Qu's words are simple and concise, just two words - vulgar.Talun pointed at Xiao Chuyan and began to slam it: "Why don't you call his provocative songs vulgar!"

Xiao Chuyan sat far away and was still changing the tune. When he heard Ta Lun's accusation, he raised his head. Lin Qu glanced at him and said, "He's not vulgar enough. You look vulgar, vulgar on top of vulgarity, disgusting."

The little assistant was very surprised when he heard that, why did this come with a personal attack?This scale is too big, and it hurts feelings.

Sure enough, Talun's face was distorted, and her fingers trembling while pointing at Lin Qu, she said in succession: "You are disgusting, you are arbitrarily domineering, vile and obscene, you...you are disgusting, trash!"

Feeling that Tarun stopped because he was short of words, the little assistant looked at them speechlessly, realizing that this was "playing house".

She wanted to persuade them not to quarrel, she had other matters, and she had to confirm it quickly, but she didn't dare, so she went to Xiao Chuyan and asked him: "Are you going to persuade them to quarrel?"

Xiao Chuyan: "How interesting, watch it later."

"You can persuade me, I'll come to Lin Qu to confirm the planning plan of the mv, there's still something to do in a short period of time."

Xiao Chuyan lowered his head and continued playing with his tune: "I dare not."

Assistant: "..."

Lin Qu took the little assistant to get the materials, and when the printing was finished, he folded the manuscript neatly and handed it to her warmly.

"Side A has three songs for a feature film, including the first draft of the script and the soundtrack. On the B side, Xiao Chuyan's ideas have been summed up, because the songs are not highly related. You decide whether to shoot or not, and we will communicate in detail at that time. .”

The little assistant took the stack of documents with both hands and followed Lin Qu.She took a look at the contents of the file, and found that "The Rage" was not planned in the column on side b. She was a little surprised: "Isn't "The Rage" going to be filmed?"

"Well, don't shoot."

"why?"

"no idea."

The little assistant looked at Lin Qu's broad and straight shoulders with wide eyes, and suspected that he had heard wrong.

She thought that "The Rage" was the winner, but it turned out not to be the case. Just the lyrics of "The Rage" could tell that there was a big drama behind it, but it was not even sure whether the MV would be filmed or not.

She searched for the script's signature, and was shocked when she saw the three big characters of Xiao Chuyan, so she hurried to catch up with Lin Qu: "The script was written by Xiao Chuyan?"

Lin Qu looked down at her: "...Yes, his idea."

"Hey..." The little assistant was confused, and Lin Qu felt too insignificant in this way.

Back in the recording studio, Tarun clung to Linqu again and demanded to change the script. He clung to Linqu like an octopus and rubbed his head on his shoulder to blackmail him.

"You want me to let go unless you change the script!"

Lin Qu was entangled by her, his neck stiffened, and he quickly surrendered, saying: "Yes, you have two versions, which version will be used for filming? The supervisor will let you know."

"yes!"

Tarun let go of Lin Qu in surprise, jumped to the little assistant, took the script from her, and confirmed that there were really two versions. in a circle.

The little assistant let her hold her in his arms, dizzy from her scent.After letting go, she couldn't help but blush when she saw Tarun's fair and three-dimensional face.

She returned to the company and handed over the plan to Zheng Xia. Zheng Xia had no objection to the signature issue, and no one raised any objections during the meeting.

The little assistant looked at them with question marks all over his head.

Don't say something, don't even ask?

On December 12th, it was winter in Zhaocheng. On this day, the news of the launch of Wanwu's new album "Our Unbearable Summer" continued to detonate the Internet.

However, due to the limited combat power of Wanwu fans and the embarrassing public reputation of the band, compared to the early stage of the first special because of the curiosity of netizens, the popularity of the second special is always outside the top 20, which can be regarded as a complete death.

Xiao Qiang was in a good state of mind, sitting on the president's chair, watching the computer with Erlang's legs crossed, eating melon seeds, and said to Zheng Xia: "The sales volume is so-so, it's been almost a week, and the entity bought more than 20 yuan, which is very good."

Zheng Xia sat on the sofa opposite him: "Heh, more than 20 yuan, look at how much the stock price has dropped this year. "Summer" is supported by fans, and I can calculate the sales for you."

Then, some fans responded:

"The songs are too pop-oriented, a lot of love songs, a bit boring."

"I feel that this album is tasteless, is it to please the market?"

Someone reminded: "The lyrics, music and arrangement are Xiao Chuyan. Except for "Talun", all of them are Xiao Chuyan. Lin Qu didn't participate in the production of the album at all."

"What's the matter, has Lin Qu quit? Why doesn't he write songs?"

"Who is Xiao Chuyan?"

Xiao Qiang lay on the sofa looking at his phone, he was speechless: "There are still people who don't know that our Xiao Xiao is the lead singer? Who do they think sang the song, Lin Qu?"

Zheng Xia sat on the president's seat to sign the document, and said: "'Lin Qu did not participate in the production of the new album, and the quality of the album has caused dissatisfaction among fans', the No. 1 trending search, have you seen it?"

Xiao Qiang: "Very good, is the film ready?"

Two days later, the news that "Lin Qu did not participate in the production" was passed around and became "Lin Qu quit the album production", and then became "Lin Qu quit the band".

This inconspicuous remark made Heizi beaming, as if he was a great hero who punished rape and eradicated evil, and killed the wicked to maintain world peace.

At this time, All Things Revealed is currently filming the album video.

The author has something to say:

Is there a problem with the rhythm before, I think the rhythm here is right.

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I think the content here should appear in more than twenty chapters.