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Chapter 573 Counterattack Rejojo ??(repair)

As soon as the new issue of "Singing to the Motherland" was aired, "People without ideals are not sad" suddenly climbed to the sixth place on the hot search list, and Kuaishou Video, Penguin Video, Youku Video, and Qiyi Video music channels all gave it

The recommendation is quite strong, after all, this thing can attract traffic, and Manager Lin and Jilin TV Station agreed that they can provide users with audio-visual services of this song within two months.

Corresponding to the video field, there has also been a lot of discussion on Weibo and major BBS forums, Douban, and Zhihu. After all, the main content of these media is text. The most moving thing about text is that it can carry stories, and sewing machines

Compared with those bands that come out of bars, universities, and entertainment companies, bands have more story-telling.

"Everyone Chooses C" and "Those Who Have No Ideals Are Not Sad" appeared because of their life experiences. Most people who don't have a little bit of rebellious mentality will empathize with "Everyone Choose C"'s rejection of the correctness of life. And those literary and artistic young people

You can learn more about the band and its story from these two songs.

A whole more than a week.

The Stitchers and their songs have been burning up the internet.

Mid November.

Winter weather has already arrived in BJ. No one wearing T-shirts or short skirts can be seen on the street. Many citizens walking under the bare trees have already changed into sweaters and long johns.

Lei Qiaoqiao was very unhappy today. She was sitting on a chair in the corner of the live broadcast room, her face so heavy that water dripped from her face.

During the live broadcast just now, many viewers asked her in the comment area about her relationship with Lin Yue, the manager of the band Sewing Machine, and some called her shameless and even worse.

In addition, the number of people in the live broadcast room is much smaller than in the past few days... She has obviously put a lot of effort into the frequency of live broadcasts, but why is it counterproductive?

She was so angry that she and the four members of the Blue Band turned off the live broadcast before even half of the previous live broadcast time.

Sun Lei, Wang Jia and others went out to smoke. Guitars and basses were randomly thrown on the ground. The atmosphere in the room was terrifyingly dull.

At this moment, the door opened, and Wang Yansheng walked into the live broadcast room from the outside. Compared with Lei Qiaoqiao's face, even if his expression was better, it was very limited.

"Is there someone causing trouble in the live broadcast room?"

Lei Qiaoqiao's expression changed, as if he was a little surprised how he knew.

Wang Yansheng didn't say much and handed over the IPAD he was holding.

When she took it in her hand and looked at it, her eyes almost burst into flames.

No wonder the popularity of the live broadcast room dropped so quickly. There were also netizens insulting her and the four musicians of the Blue Band in the comment area. Even the die-hard fans who used to spontaneously cheer for them disappeared. It turned out...it turned out that someone was there this morning.

Weibo

The news broke the news and introduced in detail Lin Yue's discovery of the Blue Band during his tenure in China. Later, Wang Yansheng used his power to suppress others and arbitrarily took over the band without being informed in advance, ostracizing Lin Yue and handing it over to a woman surnamed Lei who relied on her gender advantage to rise to the top.

The brokerage process.

This matter is so explosive that it has both nose and eyes.

The time, place, and characters are exactly the same.

Whether it was Lin Yue who hired someone to break the news, or whether there were resigned employees who had a grudge against the company and used this incident to make trouble, in short, their situation was very bad.

The Sewing Machine Band is recognized by the public for its love of protecting big guitars. At this juncture, if they tell netizens about the unhappiness they had with the band's manager and drummer Lin Yue, you can imagine the consequences.

The key is that what was disclosed in that article were all facts, not to mention that many people in the company knew that Lin Yue left in anger, so it was difficult to refute.

Netizens generally sympathize with the weak side, or anyone with a bit of conscience and sense of justice will complain about those who have been unfairly treated. If Lin Yue was not famous, naturally no one would care about his life or death. With the popularity of the band Sewing Machine, he became a celebrity

, his life story has been magnified hundreds and thousands of times, and those who have bullied him will inevitably become the target of verbal and written criticism from netizens.

Lei Qiaoqiao knew very well that today's events would form a domino effect, which may not only bury the Blue Band and her career, but may even prevent Huaxia from gaining a foothold in BJ.

"What do we do now?"

Wang Yansheng thought for a while and said: "Pause the interaction in the live broadcast room and tell Sun Lei that Wang Jia and others will find a clean place to hide for a few days. Try not to show up on the Internet or in public, and wait for the matter to subside. I will find some public relations tomorrow.

The company is exposing the dark history of Lin Yue and the Sewing Machine Band to relieve our pressure."

After saying this, he paused and said: "But before that, I hope you call Lin Yue and ask him what he wants and what he wants us to do before he gives up."

"Why? I won't fight." Lei Qiaoqiao suddenly stood up, his face full of determination.

"After all, you have been with him for more than half a year. You can't let me personally take action in this kind of thing." Wang Yansheng hurriedly said good things to her: "I know you are wronged, but you have to know that if the matter continues to ferment, it will not be good for the band, the company, you and me.

It’s not going to do any good, so just be patient, okay?”

Five minutes later.

Lei Qiaoqiao dialed Lin Yue's cell phone.

Toot~

Toot~

The phone rang a few times and then connected.

"Hey, is it Brother Lin?" She tried her best to sound gentle.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Yue's tone was cold and mixed with a hint of impatience. For someone like Lei Qiaoqiao, it was already a big honor for him not to answer the phone.

Lei Qiaoqiao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, there is a post about China in the entertainment section of Tianya Forum, was it you who posted it?"

"What post, I don't know. If there's nothing wrong with you, I'll hang up."

"Don't be so anxious. You see, we haven't seen each other for two months. I miss you so much. That's not how you talked to me before."

"The past was before, the present is now, Lei Qiaoqiao, you have something to talk about, I don't have time to waste time with you."

Lei Qiaoqiao clenched her hands tighter and tighter, gritted her teeth, and it took a while before she regained her composure: "That's right, that post had a very bad impact on Hua Xia and me, you know... that's what happened that day

, I thought... could you please come forward and clarify this for the sake of the mentor-disciple relationship and the jobs of your former colleagues?"

"Why didn't you think about what would happen when you teamed up with me? Now when you encounter difficulties, you think of me again. How can anything in the world be so cheap?"

"Then...how can you help me?"

"The day Wang Yansheng dies from China, I will consider whether to help you again."

Bang~

Lin Yue hung up the phone.

Lei Qiaoqiao raised his hand again and again, but finally endured his resentment and did not throw away the newly purchased iPhone.

A minute later, she returned to the live broadcast room with a cold face.

Wang Yansheng came up to him: "What did he say?"

"He said that one day you pack up and leave, and he will consider stopping."

"This bastard."

Wang Yansheng's teeth ached with hatred. He was considered a veteran in the industry and was usually the best at manipulating his employees. Unexpectedly, he hunted geese all day long and was caught in the act today.

"It seems that the soft one is not enough, so the only option is the hard one."

Lei Qiaoqiao was puzzled: "Hard?"

Wang Yansheng said: "I was not idle when you went to the office to make a phone call. I got a message from Lao Zhong."

"What news?"



Ah sneeze~

Ah sneeze~

"I'm thinking, scolding and catching a cold, Brother Yue, is there someone saying bad things about you behind your back?" Hu Liang retracted his distant gaze and looked at Lin Yue in the back seat.

"I think you are the most suspicious."

Lin Yue raised his head and stared at the lead singer Big Tongue.

"Why do you think I'm scolding you?"

"It's not you, is it them?" He looked at Ding Jianguo and Sun Tong, who were sandwiching him on the left and the right. Hugging each other was a good thing that every man wanted to do. However, for him now, there was no warmth around him.

Fragrant nephrite is basically two explosive barrels, the kind that can explode at any time.

"Hehe." Hu Liang looked at the two women who were arguing angrily: "Brother Yue, I really feel sorry for you."

"Stop talking sarcastically."

As soon as his voice fell, the car suddenly stopped, and the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses in the driver's seat said: "We're here."
Chapter completed!
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