Rebirth: I Want to Surf

On August 10, Kunlun Hotel.

The Kunlun Hotel is an old five-star hotel in Beijing. It opened in 1986. It was originally owned by the public security system. The writer Hai Yan was also the general manager here.

There is usually no one at the entrance of a big hotel, and cars are all coming in and out, but today is different.

In the evening, before it was dark, dozens of people had already gathered on both sides of the door, holding banners and the like. The security guard was ignorant, so he went to chase him away and was scolded back.

They are all young boys and girls, saying they are waiting for their idols.

These days, the domestic fan circle has already taken shape, and support clubs are in full swing, but the method is relatively primitive, and it is not as aggressive, bullying, and grabbing positions as the later generations.

It was about 6 o'clock.

Sitting in the nanny's car, Zhao Liying had already seen the Kunlun Hotel building. There are a few cars in front of her, all of which are the main creators of "Zhu Xian", and they are arranged to appear together today.

She flew back from the crew of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" in Hengdian. "The Legend of Zhen Huan" played a little nobleman, and she didn't have many roles. "Zhu Xian" was her first important role.

It just aired on TV, and the ratings are excellent.

When I was filming in Hengdian, I was often called "Tian Linger" and "Tian Linger".

"Today's event is very important. Both Mr. Yao and Mr. Yu will be present. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I will take you to show your face in front of Mr. Yu."

"No need, Mr. Yu knows me."

"Wow, do you know how many artists and projects the company has? It's only useful to impress her with you... Tsk! I told you something serious, remember?"

"remember!"

Seeing that her manager became strict, Zhao Liying nodded quickly, and asked again: "Then, shouldn't Mr. Yao be impressed?"

"What are you thinking? Who is Mr. Yao? You wouldn't even see him if there wasn't an event for you to stand on stage today. Hey, it's almost here. Let's take a look at the makeup and clothes!"

The convoy stopped at the entrance of the Kunlun Hotel one by one.

"Ahhh!"

There was a sudden scream, and the car door opened. Hu Ge and Liu Yifei, who were ordinary colleagues, came down first and waved to the fans.

As soon as "Zhu Xian" started broadcasting, it generated great enthusiasm. First, it was well-produced, and special effects were used when they should be used, and it did not play any fighting spirit.

The second is the amazing appearance.

Zhang Xiaofan - Hu Ge, Lu Xueqi - Liu Yifei, Baguio - Shu Chang, Tian Linger - Zhao Liying, Suru - Yan Danchen, Lin Jingyu - Yan Kuan, Zeng Shushu - Zhang Ruoyun.

Wait, wait, Yan dog feast.

The crew entered the hotel and arrived at the hall where the event was held. Just now, they were so beautiful outside, but they were humble inside.

Yao Yuan asked Yu Jiajia to find some big names, and Yu Jiajia directly brought the crew of "Let the Bullets Fly". Jiang Wen, Chow Yun-fat, Ge You, Feng Xiaogang, and Carina Lau were all juniors.

There are also community celebrities such as Han Han, Xu Jinglei, Gao Yuanyuan, Li Yuchun, etc. During the whole one-star dinner, people like Zhao Liying shrank back.

The launching ceremony hadn't even started yet, and most of the celebrities' casual chats were inexplicable.

Jiang Wen held a glass of wine and said, "Do you know what to do today?"

"I don't know, what are you doing?" Ge You asked.

"It was said that there was an event, and I wanted to take advantage of the lack of staff, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't understand it for a long time."

"I heard it was released on a website, what is it called Weibo, didn't I give you an account?" Feng Xiaogang asked.

"If you give it, it's free, and I don't surf the Internet."

Ge You took a sip of the wine he didn't know what it was, his facial features twisted weirdly, and he said, "Foreign wine! It smells like essential oil."

"Well, this kind of wine is generally not used to."

Chow Yun-fat doesn't talk much, and occasionally interjects a sentence.

Feng Xiaogang looked around for Yao Yuan. Although he was a cameo, he also came and wanted to establish a good relationship with Mr. Yao. 99 Entertainment made a mess of internal entertainment, and made everyone realize the power of capital. Huayi and Bona are all seeking financing to go public.

But from the current point of view, even if Huayi is listed, it will not be able to do 99 Entertainment. The 99 Group behind them is too powerful.

It's a pity that he watched for a long time, but he didn't see Yao Yuan, only Yu Jiajia was greeting him everywhere.

After a while, it was estimated that everyone had almost eaten. When the lights dimmed, Li Yuchun and Zhang Liangying went up to sing and then a few big names spoke.

"I wish our Weibo a bright future, blah blah blah!"

A Weibo page appeared on the big screen, and several big names sent a message on the spot.

"Hey, what does this display 9 mean?"

"This means that 9 people have followed you, let's refresh it again, yo, more than 300 people have followed you in the past few seconds!"

"Oh, this thing is very good, simple and convenient."

Among the few people, Feng Xiaogang was the most enthusiastic about Internet things, and nodded repeatedly.

Yao Yuan didn't come out until all these troubles were over. It wasn't that he took Joe, but he had just arrived, um, he was more annoying than taking Joe.

Everyone retreated, Yao Yuan stood on the stage and said something:

"When I started the community, the number of Internet users in the country was only 59.1 million, but now, the number has reached 384 million! When the number of Internet users is so large, when the country is promoting 3G networks, and when smart phones are rising day by day, there should be a mobile phone like WeChat New products like Bo appeared.

The 140-character limit on Weibo naturally meets the needs of modern netizens, fast, massive, real, free, and interactive! "

"..."

Regardless of whether the people below understand it or not, their eyes are wide open and they are very focused.

Regardless of male or female stars, they can't wait to pounce on them every minute, what if Mr. Yao doesn't care about meat and vegetables? I like to play with one dragon and one phoenix on the bed, and then pair them up to get married...

"When your fans exceed 100, you are like an internal magazine; more than 1,000, you are a bulletin board; more than 10,000, you are like a magazine; more than 100,000, you are a city newspaper; more than 100 If you have more than 10 million, you are a national newspaper; if you have more than 10 million, you are a TV station!

Here, I also sincerely invite newspapers and periodicals across the country to settle in in the form of official account certification, and together create the new media era that we are bound to come! "

"Wow, boom!"

Amidst the applause, a rectangular block of ice appeared in front of Yao Yuan. He smashed it with an ice pick, revealing the ice sculpture inside: Maiwo Weibo!

There is also a cartoon logo.

The cartoon logo of the Maiwo family is unified with Changcao Yantuanzi, and so is Weibo, a glutinous rice ball-like head with a piece of grass on it, the grass has two leaves, and the signal is sent out like an antenna))).

Sina Weibo is an eye, and the eye also sends signals))).

Finally, Yu Jiajia ran up, greeted all the stars to come on stage, and took a group photo. He and Yu Jiajia were naturally in the C position. After the shooting, they used the official account of "Maiwo Weibo" to post the photos.

Next, there will be interviews with the crew of "Zhu Xian" and "Let the Bullets Fly", and the content will also be posted on Weibo.

Yao Yuan wanted to leave, but he decided to stay. After all, he had to rely on the entertainment circle to attract people and show his closeness to the people. And his stay is terrible, obviously attracting bees and butterflies, in the eyes of everyone, this is a piece of meat.

Even if you go up and rub it for a while, your hands are still full of meat!

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