My sister's live broadcast pushed me to the top of the world

Guo Tao picked up his phone and started looking through Weibo.

The number one hot search was the bounty issued by all the paparazzi studios and media outlets in Xia Country.

Today, netizens across the country are watching here to see how the paparazzi, the media, and the people of Siya caught Jingchen.

No, to be precise, it should be the netizens of the world.

After Jingchen’s explosion of popularity yesterday.

Now there are many foreign netizens who go over the wall to watch Jingchen on Xiaguo’s network.

The second hot search was about Jingchen teaching old men Tai Chi during morning exercise, and then the old men vied to introduce him to girls.

The third hot search was about Jingchen helping an old lady cross the road, and the old lady and the driver who was stopped by Jingchen at that time, commenting on Jingchen.

The fourth hot search was the question that the paparazzi asked Jingchen when he ran back to the hotel during the day.

The next hot search was Jingchen’s hot search yesterday, and it is still on the top today.

In short, when Guo Tao looked at the fifty hot searches on Weibo from top to bottom, they were all about Jingchen.

It makes one feel very disappointed.

Finally, he slammed the table in anger and said, "Damn, is this software designed specifically for him? He bought it. This guy definitely bought it. Otherwise, it would be impossible."

However, the next second, a new hot search came up.

Guo Tao immediately showed a look of joy.

Because he saw the words "Music Festival".

"Who said our music festival can't be on the hot search list?" Guo Tao said excitedly.

The young subordinates rushed over.

After taking a look at the trending search, his expression suddenly became strange.

He reminded quietly: "Tai Guo, please take a closer look."

Guo Tao frowned slightly, looked down again, and his expression froze instantly.

[The worst music festival in history. Does the dismal popularity foreshadow the decline of the Xia country's music scene? Or is it as the music genius Jingchen said, that the current leaders are all a bunch of fancy tricks? ]

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"Fuck! mlgbz, which bastard studio wrote this!"

Guo Tao was so angry that he was about to smash his phone.

But the next second, he froze again.

Just out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the hot search just now was pushed down again.

Then there was a new hot search.

The content is that foreigners are now discussing the paparazzi and media of Xia Country on their social software, and issuing a bounty for photographing Jingchen.

After reading this, Guo Tao's chest heaved.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should be glad that the trending search just now was pushed to the top.

I should be angry.

Damn it, there is no hot search about their music festival anymore.

Oh, no, if you must say there is one, and it’s ranked fourth on the hot search list.

Jingchen refused to attend the music festival and said it was just a bunch of fancy tricks organized by a bunch of people.

I saw the leader standing there frozen, wanting to smash the phone but unable to do so.

The young man said cautiously, "So Mr. Guo, what should we do next? We can't call the paparazzi and the media, and those celebrities don't want to walk the red carpet."

"What else can we do? Of course we should invite Jingchen to participate." Guo Tao roared angrily, "Trash, all trash, and those celebrities are trash too. Their traffic combined is not as good as that of a guy who became popular only yesterday."

Facing the leader's roar, the young man trembled and said in fear: "But Mr. Guo, those media and paparazzi don't have Jingchen's contact information, how can I invite him?"

Guo Tao's roar of anger froze once again.

Although I am angry, I am still rational.

After swallowing his breath and suppressing his anger, Guo Tao said, "Is there any way to contact him indirectly?"

The young man thought for a moment, and finally said nervously, "Yes, there is, but Mr. Guo may need to contact them personally."

Guo Tao frowned slightly and said, "It's nothing for me to contact you. Tell me the method quickly."

"Jingchen is the son of the Dijing Group. By contacting the top management of the Dijing Group, we should be able to contact Jingchen." said the young man.

"Dijing Group."

Guo Tao's face immediately became embarrassed again.

Four years ago, when the market value of the Royal View Group was not as exaggerated as it is now, we approached them and expressed our intention to sponsor a prime-time program on their station.

The two sides were almost reaching an agreement.

But at that time, a senior executive of a company with whom he had a close personal relationship approached him and expressed his desire to sponsor their program as well, and was willing to pay more for the sponsorship.

So on the day of signing the contract with Dijing Group, he deliberately asked for an exorbitant amount of money, which led to the failure of the contract.

Looking back now, he still clearly remembered how the senior executive from Dijing Group who came to sign the contract slammed the door and left in anger.

Therefore,

If he were asked to contact the top management of Dijing Group, he could imagine what he would face.

But then he thought that if he didn't contact him, tonight's ceremony would really become the worst music ceremony in history.

His career path will also come to an end.

"I understand. I'll contact them." Guo Tao waved his hand, signaling the young man that he could leave.

Then he sat on a chair and took out his cell phone.

.....

Royal View Building.

A young woman in a professional suit knocked on the door of the group CEO's office.

"Please come in."

There was a woman in her early forties sitting inside, who looked a bit like Jingchen and Jingyao.

"Mr. Jing, the director of Yellow Mango TV just called me." said the girl.

"The director of Huang Mango TV? That Guo Tao?" Jing Si raised his head and frowned slightly, "Why did he look for me?"

The girl then told Guo Tao that he wanted Dijing Group to help him persuade Jingchen to participate in the music festival.

"Huh? Let the group help persuade Xiaochen to participate in the music festival?"

Jingsi's eyes widened, thinking he had heard wrongly.