I am the strongest brain in the entertainment industry [Rebirth]

"The good news is that we didn't buy this hot search, and we didn't spend any money." Zhang Qi had a shy smile on his face.

……

Shen Zhinan squinted at him, "Do I seem to have a good temper?"

"I'm just kidding, Mr. Shen," Zhang Qi patted his head embarrassingly, "Mr. Huo has already resolved this matter. You can click on the hot search to see it first."

Shen Zhinan took his mobile phone and clicked on the most popular headline. The first popular Weibo that came out was a statement issued by Dinghe Group:

The rumors about Mr. Huo Huaibei and Mr. Shen Zhinan that appeared on the Internet recently have been verified to be rumors, and a lawsuit has been filed against the person who spread the false news. Our company will do our best to protect the reputation rights of Mr. Huo Huaibei and Mr. Shen Zhinan. Spread rumors, let everyone know.

After Shen Zhinan finished reading, he lazily handed the phone to Zhang Qi, lay back on the sofa and did not speak.

Zhang Qi took back the mobile phone from Shen Zhinan's hand, and said, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Huo doesn't have a Weibo account. He is in charge of the Dinghe Group, and your name is specifically mentioned in this statement, which shows that Mr. Huo intends to protect you. Yours."

"Want to protect me?" Shen Zhinan licked his lips, thinking about the trending search "Shen Zhinan get out of the entertainment industry" just now, and said slowly, "What's the matter with the one who asked me to get out of the entertainment industry? "

"Mr. Shen, that's your hot search. Every time you searched last, your black fans will bring out this hot search."

Shen Zhinan looked at Zhang Qi with great interest, "I still have a lot of black fans?"

"You have more black fans than your fans, hasn't the company always let you go black and red?"

"Okay, I know about the hot search." Shen Zhinan yawned and looked at Zhang Qi, "Is there anything else?"

"You will post a selfie later for business. By the way, add some text to match the Weibo of Dinghe Group. You can rest first. Remember the launch conference at night. I will call you then." Zhang Qi Seeing that Shen Zhinan yawned, he left the room after finishing his speech.

After Zhang Qi left the room, Shen Zhinan turned on his mobile phone, wanting to search for details about "Shen Zhinan", opened Weibo and searched for Shen Zhinan's name.

Then a bunch of related words popped up, all of which were "black fans", "scandals" and "black materials". Shen Zhinan rubbed his browbones and turned off the black fans.

The first one to bear the brunt was a Weibo account with the ID "Shen Zhinan Black Fan Support Club". It already had more than 20 fans. The account is where all black fans gather and chat.

The large Weibo account is Shen Zhinan's own Weibo, so he definitely cannot join the group. Shen Zhinan casually registered a small account called "Planck Constant" and applied to join the group, which was quickly approved.

In the group, a lot of welcome messages about Aite's "Planck constant" popped up:

"Sahua, welcome to the Shen Zhinan Black Fan Support Club."

"Welcome another ugly black fan."

There was nothing interesting to talk about in the group, and there was no reply, so Shen Zhinan switched back to his own account, which was the account of Shen Zhinan, a Weibo-certified actor, and was about to post on Weibo.

Shen Zhinan had never taken a selfie except for his ID photo. He picked up his phone and took a blurry photo with his original camera, and uploaded it on Weibo.

I thought about it while adding the text, and sent an "Oh." Then I was about to quit Weibo, but a red dot suddenly popped up in the box of the message.

It was a private message sent to him by a fan: brother, brother, I love you ah ah ah ah ah today is the time to send you a private message again.

Shen Zhinan scrolled through it almost every day, this fan sent private messages, the contents were all about the little girl complaining about his trivial daily life and his confession and concern, and it was at a fixed time.

Not very good at replying to her private messages, Shen Zhinan was about to quit again.

In the next second, the little girl's message came again: Today is so annoying, Brother Zhinan, our physics teacher scolded me again because I couldn't solve the questions. I am about to take the college entrance examination, but I do very poorly in physics every time.

-The college entrance examination is coming soon, I am really annoyed, the pressure is so great and I want to cry [big cry].Brother Zhinan, this is the end of today's private message, remember to take good care of yourself.

Shen Zhinan paused with his fingertips across the interface, and typed a few words on the phone screen to send: Which question can't you?

-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The person on the other side must be very excited, typing a lot of "ah".

Shen Zhinan was typing on the phone again: Which question can't you?

-Are you going to teach me how to do the questions, bro! ! !

This time I won’t hit it, I’ll replace it with an exclamation mark.

Shen Zhinan lowered his eyelashes, and replied with "um".

-Brother Nan, wait a minute, I'll take a picture for you.

Seeing that the ah and the exclamation mark were finally gone, Shen Zhinan let out a long breath of relief.

Clicking on the picture that the little girl just sent over, Shen Zhinan glanced at it, high school physics, it's quite simple, you can figure it out with a few formulas.

Typing was too troublesome, so Shen Zhinan clicked on the voice, and in a low voice, he spoke slowly and told her the required formulas and steps to solve the problem.

At the end, another voice added, "Do you understand?"

-Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah brother you have a good voice a I love you! ! ! ! ! ! !

Shen Zhinan sighed, this time he used all the exclamation marks and yes, and sent a sentence: Study hard.

The little girl's reply was sonorous and powerful: I will! [make a fist]

- Then can I ask you if I don't know anything in the future?

After replying yes, Shen Zhinan quit Weibo.

The scene of the opening ceremony at night.

Shen Zhinan stood at the place where he was about to go on stage, and squinted his eyes to glance at the audience. The crowded media audience did not make him feel uncomfortable, but the flashing lights hurt his eyes a little.

His eyes were so sensitive, Shen Zhinan turned his head away from looking at the flashlight.

Lu Jingran was standing in front of Shen Zhinan, and he had been looking at Shen Zhinan from just now. Seeing that Shen Zhinan was a little afraid of flashing lights, he snorted contemptuously, and said in a low voice, "I haven't seen so many flashing lights on the eighteenth line."

"People who only rely on their appearance really can't make it to the stage."

Shen Zhinan raised his eyes to look at Lu Jingran, glanced at his face a few times, and said in a calm voice, "You can say this after you can rely on your face."

Lu Jingran's face turned blue and red all of a sudden, Huo Yunqing who was standing in front of Lu Jingran also smiled when he heard this.

Shen Zhinan's mouth was quite poisonous.

The voice from the host in front of the stage was already announcing that the opening ceremony had begun, and when it was time for them to play, Lu Jingran quickly restrained his emotions and expressions, glared at Shen Zhinan, and followed the people in front of him to the stage.

After the director and a group of actors stood still, the big screen behind them began to play the promotional photos of "The Wind and Cloud of the Republic of China".

The first thing that came out was Huo Yunqing's photo. It was a photo of Huo Yunqing wearing that purple cheongsam standing under a white pear tree.

The second photo is of Lu Jingran, wearing a military uniform and sitting on a horse, with the vast Gobi behind him, looking vast and majestic.

The third photo should be Shen Zhinan's promotional photo, but when it was released, there was an uproar in the audience.

The third photo shown on the screen was uploaded by today's hot search, a blurry photo of Shen Zhinan entering the Huo Huaibei hotel room.

The spotlights of the reporters in the auditorium and all the equipment of the media instantly focused on Shen Zhinan and began to shoot violently. The whole audience became chaotic, and someone even shouted loudly in the auditorium, "Mr. Shen Zhinan, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Huo?"

"Is the statement issued by Dinghe Group today true or false?"

"Mr. Shen Zhinan, please respond positively."

Shen Zhinan frowned, and the director standing next to him quickly spoke with a microphone, "Everyone from the media, please be quiet, please be quiet, it's not yet the media questioning session."

Perhaps this news got Mr. Huo involved, all the media wanted to get the first-hand information, and the riots in the audience were still endless.

Shen Zhinan clicked his tongue, and the microphone flew in his slender fingers, then he squatted down slowly on the ground, pointed the microphone part of the microphone on the ground and knocked it hard a few times, the microphone made a squeak. harsh sound.

All the media reporters in the audience were flustered by the piercing voice, and they calmed down and looked at Shen Zhinan who was lazily squatting on the ground at the moment.

"Now," Shen Zhinan licked his lips, handed the microphone to his lips and dragged his voice, "Can you hear me?"

Shen Zhinan stood up from the ground with ease, and the aura exuded by standing casually was not to be underestimated, his thin lips parted slightly, "Everyone from the media must have seen the statement issued by President Huo Group."

"But if someone asks me to explain it," Shen Zhinan shrugged his shoulders, his tone light, "don't believe me, Mr. Huo and I are in the room to study this year's economic situation."

There was an uproar in the auditorium again, obviously no one believed Shen Zhinan's words, he is a starlet in the [-]th line, discussing the economic situation with Mr. Huo in the hotel room in the middle of the night?

"Mr. Huo is waiting at the backstage to cut the ribbon. I don't know which media will have trouble with our Mr. Huo. They want to defeat his interest." Shen Zhinan's eyes flicked across the media in the audience, and his voice was lazy. There was a hint of threat in it.

The underground media immediately understood what Shen Zhinan meant. None of the media at the scene dared to offend Huo Huaibei, because if they offended Huo Huaibei, they might lose their jobs if they were young, and if they were big, the companies they belonged to might face serious problems. bankruptcy.

"After all, there is no law in their CEO's world." Shen Zhinan pretended to be serious and serious, but his tone was teasing, and someone below started laughing, which eased the atmosphere.

Shen Zhinan's words controlled the scene, the host and director quickly took over the conversation, and the press conference continued as usual.

After the press conference, when Shen Zhinan lifted his legs and walked off the stage, Huo Huaibei was standing in the dark corner of the stage watching him, beckoning him to come over with his eyes.

Shen Zhinan walked over lazily, "What?"

"You still know that I was brought out to suppress the media?" Huo Huaibei's tone did not fluctuate.

Shen Zhinan spread his hands and looked at him, "Sorry, help me."

There was no sign of apology in his tone.

"When did the two of us study the economic situation? Huh?" Huo Huaibei moved closer to him, and the breath sprayed from his body fell on Shen Zhinan.

"In that situation just now," Shen Zhinan paused, his tone a little calm, "I mean, I'm doing homework with you in the room, and they all have to believe it."

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