The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

The next day, Xia Haoyang got up late again. It was almost ten o'clock when he and Tang Wanqi came to the office. It should be said that Xia Haoyang's biological clock has changed slightly in the past few months since he was with Tang Wanqi. I started at 8:30 and could arrive at the company around 9 o'clock. Now I usually wake up around 9:20. My weight loss has not continued and my weight remains at around 170 pounds.

When I walked into the company, I heard Xiao Liu at the front desk cursing. Xiao Liu usually doesn't like to curse. Xia Haoyang took the initiative and asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Liu? You look unhappy."

"Those boring netizens on the Internet are all like idiots." Xiao Liu was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"What's wrong? Did a netizen offend you?" Xia Haoyang asked weakly.

"You are still the boss, and you don't care about the studio's official Weibo." After speaking, he glared at Xia Haoyang.

Xia Haoyang was embarrassed this time. Tang Wanqi secretly smiled and left Xia Haoyang. She took Xiao Liu's arm and read the comments on the official website with her. Xia Haoyang scratched his head helplessly, then stretched his neck to take a look.

It turns out that it was a matter of changing the captain before. The company made a simple statement on the official website saying that starting from this year, the captain will be replaced by Quan Wenxin, but there was not much explanation. Fans didn't think much of it at first. After all, everyone was still happy with the training pictures and videos posted every day.

But a certain self-media guru wrote a eloquent -word article on this matter, which means that on the surface, the Tara girl group pretends to be in love with each other, but in fact, behind the scenes, the sisters strangle each other, rob each other for resources, exclude each other, and make up a lot of things. He can actually find evidence from the pictures posted on the official Weibo, and various edited pictures or video clips to prove his correct views. If he hadn't been with Tara and the others every day, Xia Haoyang would have almost believed it.

"Why doesn't he write online novels if he is so awesome? Writing about the entertainment industry with his writing style will definitely become popular." Xia Haoyang smiled as if he was enjoying himself.

"Mr. Xia, do we need a response?" Xiao Liu at the front desk asked expressionlessly.

"No need, but send this self-media idiot a lawyer's letter. Instead of warning him on the official website, he will directly ask a lawyer to sue him. Then he will block the netizens who cause trouble on the official website and ignore the rest." Xia Haoyang said seriously.

"Okay." Xiao Liu at the front desk always spoke simply.

Being disturbed by such bullshit early in the morning, Xia Haoyang walked back to his office and breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of starting to write the movie script that was about to be completed, he opened the web page and browsed the news.

"The Saudi-Ukrainian war is still going on. From October 21 to March 10, when will this end?" Xia Haoyang shook his head helplessly.

"Japan continues to discharge nuclear wastewater into the Pacific Ocean. Now excessive elements can be detected in the entire Pacific Ocean. In a few years, it will affect the whole world. This is dragging the whole world into the impact of nuclear wastewater. It is typical that I am not good and let others do the same. A dark and difficult mentality.”

"There are riots happening again in some small countries in the South Asian subcontinent. Northern Myanmar is still weak, and Chinese people are still welcome to travel. Do you really think the Chinese are stupid!" Xia Haoyang felt ridiculous when he saw such news.

"See you on Wednesday!" A scandal at a famous music studio was exposed. 》

"Hey, I haven't seen news with this title in many years. I miss it so much." Xia Haoyang joked to himself, not taking it seriously at all.

A few minutes later, a call came into Xia Haoyang's office.

"Xiao Liu, what's wrong?" Xia Haoyang asked in a relaxed tone.

“Mr.

"Dirty information about our company? Okay, enter the number and I'll listen." Xia Haoyang frowned.

"Hello, hello, I'm Xia Haoyang." Xia Haoyang's tone was serious.

"Hello, Mr. Xia, I am a young reporter, please give me the last name Zhang."

"It seems that you are indeed a young reporter. Don't you know that the surname Zhang does not need to be said to be free of charge? If your college Chinese language was not taught by a physical education teacher, it means that you bought your press card with money." Xia Haoyang said to this self-proclaimed young reporter The reporter's words were not polite.

"Haha, it doesn't matter whether I bought my press pass. What's important is that I have some pictures on hand that you are interested in."

"Oh, are you sure I'm interested? So confident." Xia Haoyang said seriously.

"If it's convenient for Mr. Xia, we can add a WeChat account. How about I send you a few pictures?"

"Okay, the WeChat number is the mobile phone number: 139xxxxxxxx." Xia Haoyang's attitude was still bad.

The call hung up, but a few minutes later several photos and voice messages appeared on WeChat, "How's it going, Mr. Xia, are you interested?"

Xia Haoyang replied: We are in a meeting and will contact you in two hours. I ignored him again.

After looking at the pictures on his phone, Xia Haoyang called Li Tianci but failed to get through. Then he called Zhao Yishen, Brother Hong and Lao Xie to the office.

"This was sent to me by an entertainment reporter just now." Xia Haoyang passed the phone to the three of them, and everyone saw the pictures on the phone.

"Tianci seems to be with a certain woman recently, but it's probably not the one in the picture." Zhao Yi thought deeply and said.

"The girls in these four pictures are at least three different people!" Lao Xie said seriously.

"Where's the God-given man?" Brother Hong said.

"I just called Tianci, but I didn't get through." Xia Haoyang said with a frown.

"Contact Tianci, ask what the situation is, and then decide how to deal with the tabloid reporter." Lao Xie said still seriously.

"Okay, I'll call Tianci's number again." After saying that, Xia Haoyang continued to dial Tianci's number. After finally getting through Tianci's phone call, "Where are you?" Xia Haoyang also had a serious attitude.

"Brother Haoyang, what's the matter?"

"Where are you?" Xia Haoyang shouted.

"Stop talking on the phone, Tianci, come back to the company right away, speed." Lao Xie snatched Xia Haoyang's cell phone and said to Li Tianci on the phone.

"Oh, I'll be right back." Although Tianci didn't know what happened, he knew that the problem must be serious.

Tang Wanqi, who was at the door, also heard Xia Haoyang's angry voice in the office, and her heart was pounding. After staying at the door for a while, she decided not to go in and disturb them, but went to the dance studio to practice vocal music with Tara. It was related to God's gift, but Tang Wanqi still felt depressed because she had never seen Xia Haoyang with such an expression, and she didn't know what happened. She vaguely felt that this matter would affect everyone in the studio.