After going back that night and settling down the little girl, Zeng Ke contacted the company.
After learning that the hot search was removed by his own people, Zeng Ke was so angry that he wanted to curse.
Should she call them stupid or should she just blow up the entry? Isn't it true that this place has three hundred taels of silver? Moreover, it can easily arouse the public indignation of the melon-eating people, who feel that they are covering up something big.
Now, although Lin Yuan's black entry has been bombed, the keyword square can still be searched, and the squares with "Emperor Princess", "Hangxing Princess" and Lin Yuan's name and abbreviation are all scolding, the fan square is washed
Can't even wash it off.
Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she looked at the entry "Princess of Air Star", "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I'm still the boss of Airstar."
Zeng Ke's expression was really hard to describe, "You can still laugh."
"Then can I cry for them?" Lin Yuan asked sincerely.
Zeng Ke looked through the comments in the comment area: "You don't want to be popular anymore?"
"Are you popular in the fan circle? You really don't want it." Lin Yuan lay on the creaking canopy bed in the dormitory nonchalantly.
Those who can participate in discussions in online entries are basically netizens and passers-by in the fan circle who account for the most.
"I had thought about this when I was quarreling with netizens. You said that I am a popular actor, and my anti-black data and krypton gold are all made by my fans. What can the popularity of the fan circle give me? Can they fight against blackmail for me?
If you can give me krypton money for endorsement, to put it bluntly, you can give me some support and sympathy. If one day I and their main owner are bound together by the marketing account, you will see if I am the first one they scold, withdraw.
A hot search is worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. If I have this money, why not give it to my fans?"
Zeng Ke was so shocked by Lin Yuan's remarks that he didn't know where to start.
"Sister Zeng, popularity in the fan circle is the most useless thing. These people can have a good impression of you because of a sensational video, and they can also wish you to die because of a trolling video. Real passers-by will not care about such trivial matters.
The thing is, they will just watch the drama quietly, and what the real big dramas need are these passers-by who do not participate in any fights."
Passers-by in the fan circle will only sympathize and like you if you do not involve the interests of their real owners, so everyone is a potential enemy. Once you start to fight, there will be no passers-by, and they will obviously be your potential opponents.
"The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough, but you see clearly." Zeng Ke touched the tip of his nose as if thinking.
"No, if your reputation is bad, then it's bad. Anyway, if you wear a hat and a mask when you go out, you won't know anyone." Lin Yuan spread his hands, looking very indifferent.
"So our first goal now is to perform a hit drama that breaks out of the industry and reverse your reputation in the industry, otherwise it will be difficult to get roles later."
Zeng Ke carefully planned the future career development plan for Lin Yuan, and he was bound to make Lin Yuan the pillar of the company.
Lin Yuan has filmed too many bad dramas in the past two years. Although her own traffic will not cause the film studio to lose money, her reputation is indeed not very good, so no matter how high her traffic is, famous directors will not give it to her.
Submit the script.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Zeng!"
Lin Yuan immediately flattered Zeng Ke and gave her a shoulder squeeze. After all, it was hard to imagine how she could save her bad reputation.
"When I get the Golden Orchid Award, I will definitely treat you to a big dinner." Lin Yuan raised three fingers and swore to the sky.
Zeng Ke turned to Lin Yuan and joked: "Are you starting to draw cakes for me now?"
"Where is there!"
Zeng Ke squinted his eyes comfortably: "You don't have to worry too much about the outside world, I have already sent people to public relations.
She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and has never seen any big storms. She has already become proficient in all public relations techniques and methods of manipulating public opinion. These people are even more inexperienced than her!
What's more, she already knows who is behind it.
It’s time to give these people a big gift in return!
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The Tianhai Entertainment headquarters building was brightly lit, and Liu Si was extremely anxious at this time, but the phone in his hand kept showing a busy tone.
"Sister Liu, we can't contact Ye Qingfei and Zhuo Jin here, the phone is always busy."
"No, the public opinion on the Internet cannot be controlled at all. The top 15 hot searches are all from our side. The situation is now very unfavorable to us."
"Isn't this matter well hidden? Why did it suddenly come out today that we paid so much public relations money to the paparazzi?"
Liu Si heard Director Zhao's questions in her ears, and the departments below were also chattering endlessly. She only felt a headache and fatigue.
She stretched out her hand and raised her eyebrows. She was so anxious that she didn't even notice that she drank three cups of espresso.
Just two hours ago, it was widely reported on the Internet that two artists from their company were suspected of tax evasion, prostitution, gambling and other issues. In less than ten minutes, the trending search reached a high level. Even in the early morning, the popularity was still unabated, with no intention of going down.
The incident broke out so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard and had to rush back to the company at 12 a.m. to work overtime.
The person who wants to scold me the most right now is the public relations department. Many people have fallen asleep at this point, but are woken up by a phone call and rush back to the company to work overtime.
Everyone looked listless with huge panda eyes, and a few people were drowsy in their chairs, looking extremely sleepy.
"Sister Liu, do you think we have been tricked? Who would buy such a hot search at such a hellish hour as 12 o'clock in the morning?" the head of the Publicity and Development Department braced himself and asked.
"That's not the point. The point is that we can't contact Ye Qingfei and Zhuo Jin at all. Now everyone on the official blog is asking fans to respond. How can we respond? The parties involved don't even know where they are!"
Mr. Zhao sat there with his beer belly and pretended to be an uncle and reprimanded Liu Si: "This is the artist you brought? Look at what's going on outside now. Let me ask you, how should you respond to this incident tonight?
It must be handled properly for me!"
After saying that, Mr. Zhao walked away.
Liu Si fell down on the chair, and the person from the public relations department said cautiously, "Sister Liu, what should we do now?"
"First, stabilize the fans and contact a few big fans to maintain the fandom. The public relations department will write articles that blur the key points. The publicity and development department will buy trolls to control reviews under major marketing accounts. Those responsible for public opinion monitoring will give me
Keeping an eye on the trend of public opinion tonight, the marketing department will give me a mix of true and false information tonight. It is best to make a big fuss and wait until tomorrow afternoon to refute the rumors and false information."
Liu Si arranged the work that each department needed to be responsible for in a few words, hoping that tomorrow would go smoothly.
"It doesn't feel right." The girl from the public relations department pressed her finger on the mouse and clicked a few times on the screen. Then she looked up at Liu Si and said, "I can't cover it up anymore. I have been named and reported by the official media."
Hearing this, Liu Si gritted his teeth angrily, and a vicious idea came to his mind. If that didn't work, he would expose a few other artists' information to distract the public's fire.
As for who Liu Si will choose as the lucky one, it is currently unknown.