For the first time in his life, Zhuang Yunliu felt pain because he was serious and responsible for his work.

He forced himself to get up, turned on the computer screen, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said without love: "What do you mean? Why is it not simple?"

"Yan Lan is taking the rhythm, implying that Huanxing is maliciously suppressing him." Cao Xue is categorical, "She also said that Sheng Ming is doing content in a down-to-earth manner, and that they respect art, isn't that just ironic..."

Zhuang Yunliu frowned and interrupted: "He didn't mean that, I always..."

"I've been listening all the time" almost blurted out, but he stopped in time, and changed his words immediately after he was very dangerous.

"Based on what I know about Yan Lan, he wouldn't do that."

Cao Xue paused for a moment, thinking that he really couldn't move, but he had to be careful with his words: "Mr. Zhuang, we have all worked with Yan Lan. In my opinion, he is a very sober and capable person. He is very familiar with various ways of playing in the entertainment industry. Don’t forget that the reversal plan of the previous variety show editing accident and Gao Xiaoxiao’s marketing plan were all written by him, as well as the conflict with Xu Tian. He knows how to attract positive public opinion to the public. on myself."

The implication is that Zhuang Yunliu's guarantee to Yan Lan at this time is out of emotion.

Zhuang Yunliu understood the hint, but he didn't agree, because he heard it with his own ears, and he could tell that Yan Lan was extremely sincere, but he couldn't explain it because of face, so he had to take a step back and ask, "Then what do you think should be done?" what to do?"

Cao Xue said: "Judging from the situation of today's live broadcast, there should be no moths in his fans for the time being. Even if there are, they are sporadic and cannot form too much energy. What I am worried about is that the marketing account will make use of the problem. We have to contact in advance to communicate. one time……"

"No need, I made a big deal out of a molehill." Zhuang Yunliu was very determined, "Because such a big battle was launched in one live broadcast, wouldn't Huanxing be self-defeating?"

"Mr. Zhuang, should you put aside your self-depreciation first? I think the direction of public opinion is the most important thing now. It can be said that Cheng Junyu and Yan Lan have already confronted each other before, and then Yan Lan opened a live broadcast to restrain fans and said that they should not fight any more. I took the lead and won once in terms of character setting. If there are any comments that are unfavorable to us later, Cheng Junyu will be very passive. Moreover, our Huanxing has been discussed too much on the Internet in the past six months. If there are too many, this is not a good phenomenon, the presence of the company must not be greater than that of the artists, I insist that we must prevent problems before they happen."

"Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Cao is right."

"Well, I think so too."

……

The others began to agree, and Zhuang Yunliu suddenly felt extremely helpless and forced into the palace.

He just wanted to say that you all know shit!Your understanding of Yan Lan is too one-sided!Only I really know him!

Even if what you are talking about is the normal logic of doing things, Zhou Ming must also want to do this, but Yan Lan will not, absolutely not!

He will oppose Zhou Ming and persuade Zhou Ming, he doesn't even bother to do such a thing!

Because his mentality is no longer the same as when he was an intern, he only considered work benefits.

Because they have gone through marriage and divorce together, lived together, experienced many things...they have an indelible bond.

The current Yan Lan would never confront him head-on, but would only take the initiative to avoid doing things in silence, and he... didn't want to do any more actions that might affect the other party.

It's a pity that he really can't say these things, he can only use the ultimate skill that ignores defense: the boss's overbearing.

"You're overly sensitive and asking for trouble," he said firmly. "I'm sober now, more sober than any of you, so trust me, it's absolutely fine, let's call it a day."

As the saying goes, good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost. With Zhuang Yunliu like this, Cao Xue and the others had no choice but to put it aside after looking at each other for a while.

However, the reality will not put it aside, it will only teach people ruthlessly.

In the middle of the night, a post about Huanhang's industry monopoly was quietly sent out. It slowly fermented while everyone was still asleep, and it was stuck on the whole network during the early morning work time.

At this point, Zhuang Yunliu was slapped viciously by Ming Huanghuang, his five fingerprints were clearly visible, and the president's overbearing only lasted less than ten hours before it was declared over.

At that time, Zhuang Yunliu was sitting on the bed holding his mobile phone, his mind was full of trance and doubts about himself, and he stared at a post for a long time.

The article started with Yan Lan’s live broadcast, but it didn’t focus on this point, let alone say that he had a rhythm, but started from the fact that he did not do any design to live broadcast alone at home, and the content also changed the basic routine of star live broadcast, and all aspects were extremely sincere. Analyzing the status quo of the entertainment industry’s fake, flashy, and lack of high-quality products, and further saying that Huanxing is largely responsible for this status——

The modeled star-making method is its first creation;

It supports the all-round control and evaluation of false prosperity;

Precise resource allocation is what it is good at;

Such a company occupies half of the industry and leads the trend of the industry. As a viewer, you can only see what it wants you to see, which is tantamount to nibbling like a frog in warm water.

Is no one aware of this?

No, it's just that no one can fight it.

What is half a country?

It's just one Huanxing plus countless leftovers, and the countless leftovers can only be divided into the unneeded resources of the Huanxing. Huanxing also has a tendency of those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish, otherwise the former empress who just debuted with a promising future As for the live broadcast to analyze the heart?

That's not selling misery, it's really miserable.

Even the former queen was so miserable, someone else would have to be eaten alive.

If this continues, the entertainment industry will really end.

In addition to these golden sentences, the article also cites a lot of facts and data, counting all kinds of cases of suppressing opponents, suppressing artists, and expanding wildly since the establishment of Huanxing, Zhuang Yunliu is almost bleeding from all senses.

To be honest, if Huanxing can develop to today, it is naturally impossible to be a pure and pure little white flower, but it has not yet reached the point of being omnipotent, and many things cannot be generalized. Change the position and add details, and the perception will change. very different.

But he can't say these words!

Does he tell everyone everything in detail?

What's more, in many cases, it is impossible to understand if you are not in your position.

So now he can only die of anger.

On the one hand, I was angry with the article itself, and on the other hand, I was angry with myself last night.

How swearing he was last night, what happened?

There must have been more than a dozen people at the meeting, right?Then spread out...

Zhuang Yunliu was so angry that he couldn't help himself, he raised his hand and slapped himself on the face.

He just wanted to put back all the words he had said, if there is a time machine in the world, no matter how expensive it is, he has to buy one!

Because the current situation is more serious than what Cao Xue expected yesterday!Because the article was not an entertainment marketing account, but a humanities and social science analysis big V with popularity, strength and reputation.

This person writes articles without any leaks, and has a wide range of followers.

But he hardly talked about the entertainment industry before, what's going on this time?

Zhuang Yunliu frowned, and sent a message.

……

Office of the President of Shengming Entertainment.

Holding the mobile phone, Zhou Ming leaned next to Yan Lan, and said with a smile, "Isn't it amazing? Is this article better than yours?"

"Of course, he is a professional and has so much experience. If you compare me with it, it's called leapfrogging."

"Oh, my own, just say it casually, even if he hears it, he won't care." Zhou Ming went to lie down on the sofa in a very unimpressive manner, "Although the resources have not been snatched back, but they can rub their I am also very happy to ruin their reputation!"

"How do you know him?"

"Alumnus, he is two years older than me. We organized the International Student Union together and often played together in private." After a pause, Zhou Ming put away his smile, "To be honest, I always thought you would not agree to do this, but I felt that I had to do it, so I kept it from you, and I did it first, and I was ready to be scolded by you."

Yan Lan smiled lightly and asked, "Why do I disagree?"

"Hey, I asked knowingly." Zhou Ming turned over and looked at Yan Lan, "Isn't it because of that so-and-so."

He knew that Zhuang Yunliu was a lump in Yan Lan's heart. Although it was not big, it would definitely make him uncomfortable to mention it, so he tried to avoid saying his name.

Yan Lan was silent, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and said, "When I found out today, I was really surprised, but I was not angry, because I knew that from the company's point of view, it was indeed necessary to do so, especially after reading the article. Finding that there is no distortion, enlargement or slander in it, it is even more impossible for me to disagree. Mr. Zhou, I am a person who distinguishes between public and private, not to mention...I have no personal affairs now. "

Zhou Ming listened quietly and slowly opened his eyes wide.

From the first time they met, he felt that Yanlan was different.

Then slowly get to know him, and discover more and more of his charm, that inadvertent and completely irreplaceable charm, until now, he is even more shocked by the transparent light on his body.

Just like a rare treasure with a faint brilliance, it will encounter ignorance, and it will also be excavated, polished, and polished little by little until it shines completely.

……

That afternoon, Zhuang Yunliu received a message from his assistant——

The big V who posted an article criticizing Huanxing was an alumnus of Zhou Ming when he was studying abroad, and he had a good personal relationship, so the case was solved. All of this was completely planned by Sheng Ming. At least it is certain that Yanlan recognizes and supports this.

... Face slap upgrade.

All his infatuation was fed to the dog!

He is a complete fool!

He thought that after the two of them had walked together for a while, Yan Lan would change and resonate with him;

He still felt sorry for Yan Lan, and he also reflected on whether he had gone too far. What happened?

It's all delusional!

Yan Lan was still exactly the same as before, his coldness shocked him!

He is not bleeding from the seven orifices now, the blood from the seven orifices has been drained, and the blood in the whole body is also dry, he just wants to jump off this building now!

With a "swish", the curtains were torn open, and the glass floor-to-ceiling windows showed the city's busy street scene. Zhuang Yunliu clenched his fists and fanned his chest.

A kind of humiliation that had been played with spread from the heart, flowed through the limbs, and finally reached the top of the head, stimulating the nerves like lightning.

The knuckles on the fist rattled.

He took out his phone and opened his social software favorites, and three video covers appeared on the screen.

The first one is titled Appreciating Flowers in the Rain. Yan Lan is wearing a European-style white suit from the concierge in the front hall, with a top hat, bow tie, and gold tassel ribbon.

He looked at the sky, with a drunken smile in his eyes, long and black eyelashes, outlining the slightly melancholy and romantic eyes.

The second one is called Playing and Singing in the Lobby. Yan Lan changed into the regular black suit of the housekeeping department and sat in front of the gorgeous grand piano with her hands spread out and her head bowed. The smile is different, this time the smile clearly expresses seriousness and happiness;

The third one is a specially shot poster of the new song. Yan Lan is wearing a soft and loose white sweater and sitting sideways on the sofa, her eyes are closed and she is meditating. Her styled hair is properly draped over her eyebrows. The eyebrows are well-defined and thick , The texture of the skin is also textured, and the whole person is gentle and mature.

Zhuang Yunliu saved these videos when they appeared for the first time and were heatedly discussed by everyone, but he never clicked in to watch them, not at all.

He didn't know why, but he was afraid to open it, but he was reluctant to delete it.

In the dead of night, he would occasionally turn it out like today, staring at the cover, thinking over and over again, what was Yan Lan thinking in his heart when the picture was frozen?

He never had an answer, and his mind was at a loss.

But now he knows that no matter what Yan Lan thinks about him, he won't think about him, and these videos won't have any effect other than telling how stupid he is.

Why did he feel that he knew Yan Lan when he was facing the staff yesterday?

He never understood.

It doesn't matter, there is no need to understand it anyway.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the city outside the glass window, Zhuang Yunliu resisted the bitterness in his eyes and finally deleted the video.

Then he turned around and went out, got in the car and went straight to the cemetery.

He wanted to talk to Zhuang Ruoren.

……

The cemetery was quiet at sunset, and there was a long section of landscaped road before the park where the dead were buried. Zhuang Yunliu drove slowly according to the speed limit in the park, feeling sad, irritable, and impulsive at times.

In fact, even today he still can't accept the fact that Zhuang Ruoren has left. He always feels that everything is the same as before, that his grandfather is there, and he can see him whenever he wants, so that he walks on this road. His whole being is divided.

In a trance, there was a car coming in the opposite direction in front of him, and Zhuang Yunliu, who was distracted, gathered his energy and glanced casually while passing the car——

Silver BMW Seven Series.

At the same time that this thought came to him, he subconsciously looked at the car window of the other party, and it was as if he had been struck by lightning.

... Banquet Blue.

It turned out to be Yanlan.

Why is it Yanlan again?

As expected, it was Yanlan.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it, and he turned the steering wheel abruptly, stopped the car on the other side's driveway, opened the door and walked over.

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