He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Meng Zhi has experienced ups and downs, and all those left behind are fans with strong fighting power. Those sticky bean buns who heard the news were torn apart by them.

——Are people who like Bai Nian stupid?I wish you feast every year and die every year!
——Is there anyone else to wash it?Did Bai Nian not get ten points or Meng Zhi didn't get zero points?

——Don't wash it, don't wash it, Bai Nian fan cult organization Stone Hammer, go back and accept the nine-year compulsory education!

——The sluts who washed Bai Nian will die with peace in their eyes!
Their arrogant attitude made many passers-by frown.

In particular, Bai Nian had a hit drama in hand, and many fans of "Two or Three Things in the Rivers and Lakes" had a good impression of Bai Nian, accusing Meng Zhi's fans of talking too badly.

This part of the fans didn't care about the fairness of the show, but Meng Zhi's fans cursed everyone who liked Bai Nian into it, forcing them to speak out.

There are many people and great power, and there are sporadic ones, and you can also see a few comments that help Bai Nian speak.

The sticky bean buns also gathered together to focus on thanking the drama fans who spoke for Bai Nian.

No one of Meng Zhi's fans was on the line, but they cursed even more crazily, and even turned to Bai Nian's fan chat one after another, insulting and cursing Bai Nian frantically.

They were so numerous and premeditated that the hosts didn't have time to delete the post, watching Bai Nian's super chat full of foul language.

Feng Heng lowered his eyes.

He called Gu Qing: "Help me apply for a Weibo account."

Gu Qing was very surprised: "Don't you have it? It's very windy."

Feng Heng ignored his teasing, and explained his request: "I want to prove my identity."

"Are you serious? It's obvious that someone has set the pace. The PR department is already drafting a plan. There's no need for you to step into this muddy water." Gu Qing had a headache and explained to him helplessly.

And what worries him the most is that this master doesn't know how to speak well.

He is always above the top, and this is the original sin in the first place on the Internet.

"Do as I say." Feng Heng hung up the phone.

Soon, Meng Zhi's fans who were raving and biting everywhere on the Internet saw that Beluga Entertainment reposted a person's Weibo.

——Feng Heng: Barking incompetently.

Meng Zhi fans: "..."

yo!This is an open declaration of war!
They were already so jealous that they poured into Feng Heng's Weibo one after another, and all kinds of swear words took turns.

Feng Heng attracted most of the firepower, and one of them was raised high, attracting attention.

——This is the attitude of capital towards us!I'm not a Meng Zhi fan, I just can't understand the existence of this unfair thing, why?Just because he is rich?Look at his disgusting appearance of looking down on all living beings from above!I want to let him know the fate of provoking public anger.

This article was forwarded by many marketing accounts, and another group of people came to insult it in an instant.

They swarmed up like flies seeing shit, wishing they could steal a piece of Feng Heng's flesh!

They have one thing in common - hatred of the rich!
Someone picked up Feng Heng's family background and described him as a son of an unscrupulous rich family who grew up oppressing ordinary people. This incident immediately became a big hit, and the top few searched entries were all related to this incident.

But Feng Heng did not speak again.

The director of "Idol Survival" called Feng Hengming's secretary Ying Ying.

Shadow handed the phone to Feng Heng: "Master, they are calling."

Feng Heng glanced at it: "Go."

The call finally came.

As soon as the call was connected, the director's crying voice came: "My God! Don't you want the show to air? Make it so big!"

Shadow responded according to Feng Heng's instructions: "An update will be added tomorrow, and the subsequent performances will be broadcast live. Is there time?"

Tomorrow happens to be the middle day of the working day, everyone is busy with work, the effect of the premiere may not meet expectations.

The director was a little hesitant: "It's not a rest day, and the broadcast volume won't increase."

"No, definitely go up."

Within a day, those behind the scenes were enough to make a big fuss, to the point where everyone knew about it.

And the broadcast of this program is to openly challenge those fans who swear. For the black show, they will rush over there, just to find one black spot after another to verify the rationality of their swearing.

Feng Heng doesn't understand the Internet, but he understands people's hearts.

Shadow continued to increase: "We are willing to bear the loss with all our strength."

The director gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

If someone tells the truth, he will naturally be more energetic when he does it.

He put down the phone and went to the post-production group to watch the editing in person. He had to personally control the direction of the show.

He couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, the assistant director stopped him in time. At that time, he was going to let Meng Zhi and Bai Nian come forward one after another to create a tit-for-tat momentum, leading the fans to tear each other up and gain popularity.

But now, looking at Meng Zhi's fans who were really tearing up, he just wanted to sigh.

"Those who call him watermelon are crazy!"

Bai Nian, who was in the midst of intensive rehearsal, didn't know about the outside world. She also had a mobile phone, and Gao Haoyu sent it to her, but she was addicted to choreography and didn't have time to look at it.

Early in the morning of the second day, she came to the practice room, and most of her team members also came, except for Meng Zhi.

"Where's Meng Zhi?" Bai Nian asked strangely.

It was agreed yesterday, and they will gather early this morning. They are pressed for time and can only improve efficiency.

None of the trainees in the same group knew about it. When Meng Zhi was mentioned, several of them had weird expressions, and looked at Bai Nian with sympathy.

The fans outside didn't know, but they all knew that Bai Nian's full marks were well deserved, except for Feng Heng, the rest of the mentors also gave them full marks.

And most of them are students of dance academy, they also know something about ancient dance, and they are even more convinced of Bai Nian.

Bai Nian saw that no one knew about it, and he didn't pursue it. He first started to check everyone's mastery of the song.

They sang one after the other, with good and bad singing skills, but everyone practiced hard, and no one forgot the words.

Bai Nian was very satisfied, he found a staff member to take Meng Zhi's place, and started dancing.

Among the nine people, one boy is needed to represent the protagonist, and the rest are all difficulties that hit the teenagers.

This role requires extremely high acting skills, and their dance can only be established if they express fearless despair.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, all not confident in their acting skills.

Gao Haoyu raised his hand: "I have a proposal."

After everyone listened, they applauded and cheered, and voted with a show of hands, and it was unanimously passed.

As for Meng Zhi who didn't come, that's not important, the minority obeys the majority.

And in her dance, just like Feng Heng thought, there is indeed a clown.

That role represents the muck and filth of the world, and all difficulties are derived from that role.

The image of the character is so ugly that it is extremely ugly. Everyone is afraid, and they all justly push this to one person, Meng Zhi.

"I think Meng Zhi is suitable! Her dance style is different from ours, and she just plays this different role."

"Secondly, her appearance is very malleable, and it's completely fine to transform into this."

Meng Zhi, who rushed over from outside the door, only heard the last paragraph, her heart trembled, and she pushed the door open.

"I disagree!"

She stared at Bai Nian and repeated word by word: "I! No! Yes! Yes!"

"That's it~"

Bai Nian lengthened the ending and revealed a helpless smile.

"Then I'll do it! Someone needs to do things like clowns!"

She never thought that Meng Zhineng could play this role from the beginning of the morning.

Others: "Huh?!!!"

Meng Zhi's back felt hairy, and the feeling of being watched by a beast struck again.