I earn merit in the entertainment industry

The live broadcast of the "Intangible Cultural Heritage" variety show started when Sun Miaomiao and Shi Heng arrived.

Just like the previous two live broadcasts, not long after the live broadcast room started, there were already a lot of abuses from Song Yuchen's fans on the barrage.

"This crappy variety show hasn't collapsed yet?"

"It seems that we didn't scold them harshly enough to allow them to have the nerve to continue filming."

"Sisters, come on, keep working hard and start the battle to avenge your brother!"

After Zhan Haiyang got out of the car and entered the live broadcast camera, the abuse paused for a while.

Someone started asking about Zhan Haiyang’s identity.

"Who is this person? Did the crew actually invite flying guests to come over?"

"It looks a bit familiar. Did you participate in the episode of "The Ming Dynasty Games" and then it turned into a real firefighting disaster relief episode?"

"Yes, yes, it's him. He seems to have filmed a firefighting promotional video with his brother."

Probably Wang Yinshan hurriedly asked Zhan Haiyang to come over as a guest on the flight and did not have time to promote it.

Many netizens didn’t know that there would be flying guests at the beginning of this episode.

Someone quickly recognized Zhan Haiyang, but the topic was quickly brought back to content related to Song Yuchen.

"Seeing that Shi Tzu can't handle our brother's situation, are you looking for a little fresh meat to die again?"

"Haha, it's a waste of effort, it's useless to call anyone!"

"Do you think that by driving away my brother, you can bring in new people? Go ahead and do your business. I will scold you until the day your variety show is suspended."

"The garbage variety show that took the initiative to terminate the contract with my brother, let's all die together!"

Afterwards, Sun Miaomiao came out of the small courtyard to pick people up.

They began to scold Sun Miaomiao again.

"Sun bitch, get out of the show and out of the entertainment industry!"

"Sun bitch is such a bloody slut. Why would you shamelessly stick to a man when you see him?"

"You ask me to call you sister when you open your mouth? Why are you so affectionate? Is it convenient for you to hook up with someone?"

"Sun bitch, are you worthy of our brother?"

Of course, there are also fans of Sun Miaomiao and some variety show fans who like to watch "Intangible Cultural Heritage", but they really can't stand it.

He stood up and yelled at Song Yuchen's fans, but he was clearly outnumbered.

Fans of Song Yuchen, whenever they see someone helping Sun Miaomiao talk to the crew, they immediately feel like a hyena that smells blood.

A swarm of bees pounced on it, biting wildly.

In the end, normal viewers who watched "Intangible Cultural Heritage" turned off the barrage.

Directly block the carnival of mad dogs.

If you can't win the scolding, you can only hide and stay out of sight.

Zhou Jingyun twisted his eyebrows and looked at the unsightly bites and curses on the barrage with a confused expression.

He reached out and dialed the special assistant's intercom number.

"Mr. Zhou, what are your orders?"

The special assistant in the CEO's office of Reed Entertainment appeared with a calm and steady voice.

"Help me check Pan Film and Television. What is that artist named Song Yuchen doing now?"

Zhou Jingyun gave instructions simply and neatly.

Many domestic artists, although not favored by the government, cannot appear in the country's mainstream media and screens.

But there are still other ways to go.

Some start live broadcasting, and some go to other countries and regions to continue development.

If his guess was correct, Song Yuchen should have chosen the latter path.

After all, people who are idols are accustomed to enjoying a life of being supported by fans and making money easily, so it is difficult for them to change careers.

The special assistant listened to his boss's incoherent instructions without questioning it at all.

Just quick on the to-do log. Make a note of this.

The high annual salary given by Mr. Zhou and the huge red envelopes from time to time prevented him from questioning anything Mr. Zhou ordered.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to check it out right away."

Zhou Jingyun put down the phone and continued to look at the barrage on the tablet with cold eyes.

There is a saying in the industry that is right, fans follow the right person.

That's because people flock together and are attracted precisely because they possess similar things.

These fans of Song Yuchen are really just like Song Yuchen.

Always likes to jump around without thinking about life and death.

As everyone knows, this will only make things worse for themselves.

The main character has been chased away by the crew, and the fans are still hiding away with their tail between their legs.

To actually have to rely on this place to gain a sense of presence is beyond comprehension.

When someone paints half of your face black, you don’t know how to put your tail away and behave like a human being. Do you want someone to paint your entire face black?

Then, he will let them get their wish!

Blocking off all Song Yuchen's remaining ways of survival would make it impossible for him to turn over for the rest of his life.

Humph, and this little idiot, did you put honey on your mouth today?

When calling a female artist, she would just call her sister, but to him, she would just call her "boss" in a corny and old-fashioned way.

He didn't realize that the little fool had another face.

Is it the only time this person is in front of him that he always looks blank and has no intelligence at all?

Zhan Haiyang, who was complained by him, certainly didn't know his sour resentment.

The young man carried his suitcase and followed Sun Miaomiao into the farmyard.

The "Intangible Cultural Heritage" program team rented a real farmhouse as the "base camp" for the artists and crew.

The recording of each episode of the program starts with the life of the two guests in the farmyard.

Then we set out from here to visit nearby inheritors of intangible cultural heritage.

The content of the program is somewhat similar to the combination of pastoral life and the introduction of intangible cultural heritage.

In the small courtyard, there is a large bungalow with red brick walls and three rooms connected to a kitchen.

There are tall trees behind the house, and the roof is covered with gray tiles.

It looks like the house must be ten or twenty years old.

It can be seen that the house must have been renovated before the crew moved in, and some evergreen plants were specially placed to decorate the yard.

But it still cannot stop the fact that the house is old.

Sun Miaomiao pointed to the house on the right side of the house, "Originally, this room was the guest room that Director Wang wanted to arrange for you."

"Who would have known that it snowed a few days ago, and holes were made in the tiles on the roof by falling branches."

"I probably won't be able to stay here for the time being. Can you stay with Brother Heng tonight?"

Zhan Haiyang put down the box in his hand, took a few steps forward and stood at the door. Looking from Sun Miaomiao's angle, he saw a hole in the roof.

The blue sky and white clouds greeted him through the hole.

In his previous life, when he followed the fire brigade to fight disasters and provide disaster relief, he helped fellow villagers repair their houses and lay tiles.

Technically speaking, it is not difficult.

However, he remembered that during his first variety show, which was the "Ming Yun Festival", Sister Lan asked Sister Zian to take him.

Sister Zi'an told him not to be too anxious to express yourself on variety shows. You have to be able to hide your clumsiness so you won't get scolded.

Although he is not afraid of being scolded, there is no need to show off himself right away.

Zhan Haiyang shrank his neck and walked back to continue carrying the box.

By the way, he answered naturally, "Okay, it just so happens that I have someone to talk to at night."

This was obviously just a word that everyone in the circle could pick up smoothly, but Sun Miaomiao felt very relieved after hearing this.

Who can understand the pain in the princess's heart?

This is finally someone who can answer the conversation!

The filming of this episode should be less embarrassing, right?