Four years of crisis [entertainment]

Song Jinfeng obviously performed well at the New Year's Eve party, but not long after the party, Bian Min ushered in the first public relations crisis in the first year.

The reason is that a set of moving pictures broke out on the Internet. The content of the moving pictures is that Song Jinfeng is sitting like an uncle, Yi Kun stands aside respectfully, Yi Kun politely greets Song Jinfeng with a smile, Song Jinfeng looks down and plays with his mobile phone without even looking at him , seems very contemptuous.

Song Jinfeng's popularity was already very high, and Yi Kun also had his own fan base. When several gossip big Vs released this group of animations at the same time, the Internet exploded instantly.

"Oh, why is Song Jinfeng like this? Playing big names? Putting on airs?"

"Isn't this attitude too contemptuous? Seeing that he is quite gentle and polite in front of the stage, I didn't expect that behind his back."

"With art but no virtue, this Song Jinfeng can't go far!"

"Yi Kun is really good-tempered, standing there laughing foolishly. If it were me, I would have left face."

"No! Fengfeng must have been maliciously edited! Some people are jealous of Fengfeng's enthusiasm!"

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There are all kinds of voices on the Internet, and the noise is getting louder and louder.

At this moment, someone broke the news that Song Jinfeng and Mo Shenglin had a conflict in the final of "Who Is the King of Singer". Although the conflict was cut by the program crew, the audience saw it.

Who is Mo Shenglin?Song Jinfeng's senior!So Song Jinfeng not only took the hat of looking down on the juniors, but also took the charge of disrespecting the elders.The most troublesome thing was that Mo Shenglin stepped in at this time, and he posted a Weibo, which probably said that the juniors are too immodest, with their eyes above the top, and they don't accept the opinions of the seniors.Although Mo Shenglin didn't mention his name, but his words were hidden, anyone could guess that he was referring to Song Jinfeng.

What a fucking fuel to the fire.

Song Jinfeng flicked through the comments on the Internet with a dark face, and threw the phone aside angrily.

"Brother Jin, drink a cup of hot water to calm down." Tang Yuan hurried over with a glass of water.

"Hot water can dispel gas?" Song Jinfeng's eyes widened, "Why don't I know?"

"Hot water...can do anything." Tang Yuan said cautiously.

Song Jin walked up and down angrily, and said: "I was so exhausted from the rehearsal that I didn't have the energy to greet people, and Yi Jin just wanted to run over at that time, and then I was videotaped, and then I was maliciously edited Figure. Scheming, too scheming!"

Tang Yuan nodded again and again, "Yes, these people are scheming, scheming, cunning, and ulterior motives."

Song Jinfeng said again: "There is also Mo Shenglin. I refuted his point of view and even won him in the final of "Who Is the King of Singer".

Tang Yuan's little chicken pecked at the rice, "Narrow-minded, narrow-minded, small-minded, taking advantage of other people's dangers."

"There's also that Guan Mingsong. I'm in dire straits now, but he doesn't care. He hasn't called to care about me so far. He looks like an indifferent monster!"

Tang Yuan was filled with righteous indignation, "Indifference, indifference, inhumanity, and ungratefulness!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Yuan was slapped mercilessly by Song Jinfeng, "What are you talking about? Guan Mingsong, I can't tell you what to say, do you understand?"

Tang Yuan whimpered, "Brother Jin, you value sex over friends."

Originally, I thought that the discussion on the Internet would pass away soon, but I didn't expect that things were far from that simple. The public opinion was maliciously guided, and the trouble became bigger and bigger. Song Jinfeng was listed in the black hot search for several days in a row.These moving pictures and Mo Shenglin's words made Song Jinfeng fall into the situation of being maliciously speculated by netizens, and many "scandals" that never happened were also fabricated for no reason, and spread to be true. There are a bunch of people who believe it to be true.

In the face of public opinion, people tend to follow the crowd.

Song Jinfeng's public image plummeted, and several resources were lost, and it was Yi Kun who swallowed Song Jinfeng's resources.

"What did you say? Is Long Xin messing with me?" Song Jinfeng was on the phone with Bian Min.

"Yes. Long Xin remembered what happened to Chi Yunhao last time. She is famous for holding grudges."

"Is she just to avenge Chi Yunhao?"

"This is just one of them. More importantly, she wants to push Yi Kun to the top. Brother Jin, Yi Kun has bumped into you. If you want to push Yi Kun up, it's best to pull you down."

"I guessed it. The few resources I dropped all went to Yi Kun."

"Brother Jin, in my opinion, resources are not the focus now, the focus is to reshape the public image. I suggest Brother Jin to keep a low profile for a while, don't update Weibo for the time being, all variety shows are pushed, let's stop quietly. Wait. As the public opinion gradually fades, we will release one or two new songs to test the waters."

"Okay, listen to you."

After talking on the phone with Bian Min, Song Jinfeng went out.He has an appointment today, and what is it with.Why invite him to dinner.

Song Jinfeng was deeply involved in the vortex of public opinion, and almost everyone in the circle remained silent. This is normal, no one seems to be affected by disaster, and it is one thing to miss one thing.He Weizhi was the first person to call Song Jinfeng to express his concern, Song Jinfeng was still a little moved.

The restaurant where He Weizhi asked Song Jinfeng to have dinner was opened by a friend of He Weizhi, and most of the guests were insiders, so it was kept secret.Song Jinfeng entered the private room, He Weizhi was already waiting for him there.

The two talked a lot.When the meal was about to end, He Weizhi asked Song Jinfeng: "Jinfeng, what is the next solution?"

"Reduce activities, reduce appearances, and stop quietly. Wait for the public opinion to cool down first."

"Then I haven't seen your new work for a while? It's a pity."

"It's just a temporary reduction in activities, not a withdrawal from the circle." Song Jinfeng laughed.

"Will you also reject the musical love movie we collaborated on?"

"No, that project has just started, and there is still some time before the film is finished and released, and I will just come out again by then, and that work can just help me boost my enthusiasm."

He Weizhi tapped slowly on the table with his fingertips, "But I heard that Long Xin wants to cut off your resource."

Song Jinfeng paused the hand holding the chopsticks.

"For Yi Kun?" Song Jinfeng asked casually.

"Well." He Weizhi continued: "Honestly speaking, this is a good resource. This kind of theme is very novel, and the leading actors are all contacted by popular actors, and this time music is an important element in the movie, no longer It's just as simple as the opening and ending songs, and the most important thing is that the investor Huo's Group is rich and powerful, and the funds must be in place."

Hearing the words "Huo's Group", Song Jinfeng choked for a moment, thinking of Huo Wenchu, he felt uncomfortable.

With a surge of energy and blood, Song Jinfeng said bluntly: "If you cut it off, cut it off. Anyway, I'm not too happy to cooperate with Huo Wenchu."

"Is it because of your friend named Mingsong?" He Weizhi asked.

Song Jinfeng let out a "huh".

He Weizhi leaned back, folded his hands and fingers, and smiled softly: "Jinfeng, your career is on the rise, don't be emotional."

Song Jinfeng shrugged indifferently: "What's wrong with being emotional? That's the kind of person I am now."

The two separated after eating.He Weizhi has nothing to do today, just wandering around aimlessly nearby.He walked into a commercial building, looked at the watch on the first floor, looked at the leather shoes on the second floor, and looked at men's clothing on the fifth floor, very leisurely.At this moment, He Weizhi saw an acquaintance who turned out to be Guan Mingsong.

Why did he squint his eyes.

Guan Mingsong came down from the seventh floor. The seventh floor of this commercial building was contracted by a well-known large off-campus training institution. Every weekend, students would come here to make up lessons.

"Mingsong, what a coincidence." He Weizhi greeted Guan Mingsong.

"Mr. He, why are you here?" Guan Mingsong asked in surprise.

"I still want to ask why you are here." He Weizhi said with a smile, "Are you... teaching here?"

"Ah, yes, I teach high school mathematics part-time in the organization on the seventh floor, mainly leading the Mathematical Olympiad competition."

He Weizhi showed an expression of admiration, "Mingsong is too good at the Mathematical Olympiad. I heard that those who win medals in the Mathematical Olympiad can be sent to key universities, isn't it?"

"Yes, there is such a policy. Therefore, parents of children with mathematical talents are willing to send them to institutions for training."

"Is Ming Song the A major recommended by the competition?" He Weizhi asked curiously.

"I was admitted to University A through the competition when I was a sophomore in high school. But I still took the college entrance examination, and the score of the college entrance examination reached the admission score of the Department of Mathematics of University A."

"It's amazing." He Weizhi sincerely sighed, "When I was studying, my math score was the worst, and I passed zero marks, alas."

"There is a specialization in art. It doesn't matter if you are not good at mathematics. Teacher He is talented in writing lyrics. To be honest, I am a fan of Teacher He." Guan Mingsong said seriously.

He Weizhi looked at Guan Mingsong and suddenly smiled. "Mingsong, you are a bit interesting. After I became famous, many people praised me. Do you know that some people are good at it? They can boast flowers and make people dizzy. It is better than you Praise me for using more words."

"It's my stupid mouth."

"But you won't make people feel fake." He Weizhi looked into Guan Mingsong's eyes and said, "Not at all. Mingsong, although you look cold and alienated, after getting in touch with you, you will quickly win people's trust , even dependent, because you are very sincere."

He Weizhi took out a business card of his own and handed it to Guan Mingsong, "Mingsong, I want to make you a friend. Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, if you are free, come to No. 9 Mudan Road to find me, I will follow you Let’s chat. My phone number is on the business card, call me when you arrive.”

Guan Mingsong took the business card and was about to ask "What are you talking about?" He Weizhi patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "I hope I can wait until Mingsong tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, why did he leave.

Guan Mingsong returned home with his business card in a daze.He is free tomorrow morning, do you want to go to He Weizhi's appointment?

Guan Mingsong felt that out of politeness, he should go to He Weizhi's appointment.But he felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something unexpected would happen tomorrow.