celebrity effect

Ding Qianxue, Fan Shanshan and Xing Yang sat in a row, and outside the rounded rectangular window was a huge wing. During the three-and-a-half-hour flight, Xing Yang finished watching "Mamma Mia" and "Mamma Mia 2".

Finally landed in Beijing, Xing Yang turned off the flight mode and connected to the 4G network, opened the web page and browsed the hot search lists on various social platforms.

The third most searched topic on Qianlang's Weibo: #林一哲母亲室#

Soybean Group Eight Hot Posts: Is it really okay for Lin Yizhe not to kneel when his mother dies...

Baidu's hot search No. [-]: Who is Lin Yizhe's mother?

"How's the effect?" Fan Shanshan asked.

"Very good." Xing Yang stood up and raised his hand to help the two girls get their suitcases from the luggage rack. "I thought of a better way."

Ding Qianxue turned her gaze and nailed it to Xing Yang.

Every time Xing Yang has a whim, it is a great test of morality and soul, Fan Shanshan asked: "What?"

"Hey." Xing Yang smiled without saying a word.

The three of them walked out of the airport with their suitcases, and Xing Yang said, "Let's not go back to the company yet, let's talk to Lin Yizhe." He took a taxi and said, "Go to Jingdong Fuguang Entertainment."

Along the way, Xing Yang clacked on the keyboard to assess the trend of public opinion and arrived at the destination. Xing Yang said, "Thank you, master, do you have an invoice?"

The driver handed him three invoices, Xing Yang put them in his pocket and opened the door to get off, stepped into the Fuguang Entertainment Building, and greeted the lady at the front desk familiarly: "I'm looking for Lin Yizhe."

"He's waiting for you in the Jingzhe conference room on the third floor," said the lady at the front desk.

"Okay, thank you." Xing Yang stood in front of the elevator familiarly, and pressed the button to go upstairs.

"Where are we going to eat later?" Fan Shanshan asked, "The meal on the plane is too bad."

"Let's go eat hot pot after the matter is settled." Xing Yang said, "Sister Qianxue, do you have any other suggestions?"

"I can do it." Ding Qianxue said.

The meeting room of Fuguang Entertainment is named after solar terms and ci signs. When Xing Yang stepped into the meeting room, Lin Yizhe saw him carrying a bag and asked, "You didn't go back to the company?"

"He came directly after getting off the plane." Xing Yang said, "Do you have any friends in the circle? Someone who is the same gender as you and wants to develop a relationship?"

"Develop...relationship?" Lin Yizhe tried to understand Xing Yang's meaning.

"It's the kind of person you want him to be popular with you." Xing Yang said.

"Let me think about it." There are not many people who have become good friends in the entertainment industry. Everyone is in a competitive relationship, and the relationship is more intense than ordinary colleagues. Lin Yizhe thought about it and said, "Ni Qianhe."

"Okay." Xing Yang snapped his fingers, "It's him, call him here."

"Now?" Lin Yizhe asked.

"He participated in the draft with you. You are first and he is third. He is much more relaxed than you." Xing Yang said, "Now, hurry up."

After a while, Ni Qianhe knocked on the door and entered the Jingzhe meeting room: "Hi, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, hello." Xing Yang looked at him nonchalantly. Ni Qianhe was younger than Lin Yizhe, with a very different temperament. He was a sunny and lively student type. Xing Yang introduced himself, "My name is Xing Yang, please sit down."

"I know you." Ni Qianhe smiled shyly, revealing a pair of symmetrical dimples on her cheeks.

"Lin Yizhe has encountered some troubles recently and wants to ask you for help." Xing Yang said, "Of course we will reward you accordingly. Are you willing to help?"

"Of course I would." Ni Qianhe nodded, "Brother Lin gave me a lot of help during the draft, and I am very grateful."

Xing Yang is not interested in distinguishing whether their friendship is true or not. The most important thing is to solve the current matter. He said: "About ten o'clock tomorrow night, we will send you a manuscript, and you send it through your Weibo account. This You can tell your agent about it."

Ni Qianhe said with a little embarrassment: "My manager doesn't care about me."

"After you finish these things, your agent will definitely take care of you in the future." Xing Yang said, "In order to thank you for your help, half a month later, in the fifth season of Blue TV's reality show "Cultivation of the Kitchen God", you and Lin Yizhe To be a flight guest."

Ni Qianhe's eyes lit up: "Thank you Brother Xing."

"Don't thank me, thank you Brother Lin." Xing Yang said, "I just use money to do things."

Lin Yizhe and Ni Qianhe looked at each other and said, "You want me to do business with him?"

"Yes, the follow-up online draft will exaggerate your brotherhood." Xing Yang said, "You two try to appear on camera together, and your actions should be more intimate."

At present, Lin Yizhe has no acting skills and no filial piety in the whole network. Ni Qianhe's blog is so angry that he becomes a brother, showing Lin Yizhe's family situation in front of the public, diverting the public's focus, and ignoring the fact that Lin Yizhe has no acting skills. In terms of Lin Yizhe's lack of filial piety for reverse.Then the reality show Lin Yizhe and Ni Qianhe's partner group cp took another step forward, and the popularity was guaranteed to increase steadily.

Ni Qianhe had no objection, he was so stupid that he didn't open his mouth about the pie in the sky, Lin Yizhe stared at Xing Yang with his dark eyes for a while, and nodded in agreement.

"OK, that's it for now, let me know on WeChat." Xing Yang stood up, "Let's go eat."

"I'll see you off." Lin Yizhe said.

"No, how many times have I been here? I know the way." Xing Yang waved his hand at Ni Qianhe, "I'm leaving, kid."

Ni Qianhe was flattered, he had heard of Xing Yang's name for a long time, the genius publicist, the devil's hand, actually said goodbye to him so cordially alone, Ni Qianhe hurriedly said: "You go slowly."

Fan Shanshan secretly gave Xing Yang a twist, telling him not to open his screen blindly, and the three of them stepped into the elevator and left.

Weibo has been brewing for a whole day, and as more and more people join the discussion, more and more true and false revelations are mixed in. Under the guidance of a small group of interested people, the public opinion rushes towards Hei Lin Yizhe.

#Lin Yizhe is not filial#

#Lin Yizhe is ruthless#

Even though there were all kinds of rumors from the outside world, Lin Yizhe never came forward to explain and clarify. This kind of casual attitude angered everyone even more.

Xing Yang saw that the fire was almost ready, and Ni Qianhe's Weibo was published. He poured a pot of water into the boiling oil pan and poured it over his head, instantly turning the public opinion upside down.

The mother who everyone was genuinely outraged at turned out to be a stepmother, or a mistress, Lin Yizhe and his younger brother Lin Yiyang were half-brothers, and Lin Yizhe's father had an affair in marriage, and he didn't care about Lin Yizhe.

The 180-degree reversal made everyone choke and stare. Xing Yang has always enjoyed playing with public opinion. He has no time to eat melons, so he arranged Lin Yizhe and Ni Qianhe's follow-up itinerary in an orderly manner, and strived to bring things to a successful conclusion.

The new episode of "Keeping God of Cooking" started to be recorded. Xing Yang stood on the edge of the set, looking at the two boys with hands behind their backs in the set, and Fan Shanshan said, "The final payment has arrived."

"Yeah." Xing Yang nodded, "Is Lin Yizhe's influence assessment report on character design out?"

"It's out, it has been handed over to Fuguang Entertainment." Fan Shanshan said, "A summary of keywords about Lin Yizhe on the entire network, positive and positive words accounted for 76%, mainly 'strong' and 'motivated', and the audience tended to 'sympathy' and ' Lian Ai', the age of fans is concentrated in the two ranges of 16-18 and 25-30."

"Okay, thank you." Xing Yang stretched his waist, "This ticket is well done, and I didn't suffer so many mosquito bites in vain."

"For Lin Yizhe and Ni Qianhe's idea of ​​selling rotten business, Fuguang Entertainment plans to operate it for a quarter in the first phase, to see how it responds." Fan Shanshan said, "If the response is good, Fuguang will come up with a long-term plan to make them popular."

"Okay, it's good." Xing Yang said, "They've made it through."

Thousand Star Information.

Shao Zhixing opened the hot search, and Xing Yang had a second hand as expected. Yesterday, a group of big Vs who accused Sang and scolded Huai for being yin and yang were quiet, and they honestly shut down without saying a word.

The editor-in-chief came over with two cups of coffee, and handed one to Shao Zhixing: "You can do it, luckily I didn't publish the manuscript yesterday, otherwise both of us would be scolded to death by the boss."

Compared with the other entertainment media, the entertainment section of Qianxing News is more serious and serious. Otherwise, it would not recruit Shao Zhixing, who is an investigative reporter, because he likes Shao Zhixing's rigor and calmness.

"When I went to Yunnan, I met Xing Yang." Shao Zhixing took the coffee and took a sip, "It's not my credit, he hinted at me..."

"He hinted at you?" The editor-in-chief's eyes widened, "Xing Yang's mouth is as tight as a clam shell, why did he hint at you?"

"...I don't know." Shao Zhixing guessed secretly, maybe it was because he was holding an umbrella for Xing Yang?

"It's not easy, young man." The editor-in-chief patted Shao Zhixing's shoulder earnestly, "We have a good relationship with Xing Yang, and a little bit of news leaked from his mouth is the dawn of an exclusive report for us."

Shao Zhixing asked, "Does Xing Yang have any good friends?"

"You mean in the circle?" the editor-in-chief said, "No, that person..." The editor-in-chief swallowed, "He's so fickle, he turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone. In his eyes, everyone is a tool person."

Shao Zhixing took a sip of coffee, his eyes darkened.