This Star Doesn’t Work Overtime

Chapter 353: 351 terrifying fan clubs, stretching for several kilometers

  Chapter 353 351. Horrific fan meeting numbers, cheers stretching for several kilometers.

  At this moment, there is only one hot topic on the entire network!

   That is, Wang Cheng went north to the capital.

   On all social platforms and social networking sites, most people discuss this topic.

because…

   This is Wang Cheng's first visit to the capital.

  As a superstar with over 100 million fans, it is absolutely unbelievable that this is his first visit to Beijing.

   After all, Beijing is the cultural center of the country and the center of the entertainment industry. If you don’t come to Beijing, the center of the entertainment industry, to get more resources, how can you accumulate more fans and popularity?

  Every big star artist in the circle basically came here, and they must rely on the resources of the Beijing circle to make further progress.

  However, Wang Cheng is not on this list!

  Wang Cheng didn't rely on any resources in the Beijing circle, and he didn't come to the capital once, but he achieved the popularity of over 100 million fans at this time.

  The population of Beijing is also as high as 20 million, and many of them are fans of Wang Cheng's fans. They are eager for Wang Cheng to come to the capital, and hope that Wang Cheng can come to the capital to hold a few concerts, just like in the magical capital.

  Only on Weibo, there are tens of millions of people participating in the discussion of this topic.

   "Welcome to the capital, Wang Cheng!"

   "Wang Cheng, don't leave when you come to the capital, and buy a house in the capital."

   "Wang Cheng, can you hold a concert in the capital? No matter how expensive the tickets are, I will definitely go to see them."

   "Wang Cheng, I'm already waiting for you at the airport."

   "Wang Cheng, please hold a concert in Beijing..."

   "Wang Cheng...Welcome to the capital..."

   "Wang Cheng..."

   "Wang Cheng..."

  …

  There are so many messages calling Wang Cheng that there are too many to count.

  The comment area under Wang Cheng's own Weibo is swiping every second, and a large number of fans from the capital are leaving messages, hoping that Wang Cheng can perform more in the capital.

   Ma Guiqiang, program director Zou Bing, producer Tang Ping, and several other leaders of Beijing Satellite TV have come to the capital to meet Wang Cheng at the airport.

  Ma Guiqiang, Zou Bing, and Tang Ping were all agitated and impatiently walking back and forth, and several other leaders also looked into the airport, checking the time from time to time, and paying attention to the updated information of the airport to see if Wang Cheng's flight would be delayed.

  Tang Ping is a young woman in her thirties. At such an age, she can work as a producer on Beijing Satellite TV. She is not an ordinary person. When she came out today, she also dressed up carefully. She looked intellectual, young and sexy, and her eyes were full of expectation.

  A young man accompanying him said with a slightly excited voice: "Our Beijing Satellite TV has never enjoyed such attention. The whole network is discussing our cooperation with Wang Cheng."

  Zou Bing rubbed his eyes. He almost stayed up all night. While excited, he was also under great pressure. He said, "We haven't announced the program yet! Once it is announced, there may be a lot of doubts and curses."

  A cold light flashed in Tang Ping's eyes, and she said in a low and serious voice: "I have already told those contestants that they must obey the arrangement of the program group! Don't let Wang Cheng get hurt in the slightest, otherwise I guarantee that they will not have any chance to appear on camera before the entire entertainment."

   The people around were not surprised when they heard Tang Ping's words.

  Because, they all know that Tang Ping is a loyal fan of Wang Cheng, and it can also be said that she is a fan.

   This is not uncommon in Beijing Satellite TV.

  Of course, not only on Beijing Satellite TV, but also very common in the entire capital.

  Wang Cheng has hundreds of millions of followers, and those who don't follow him are at least hundreds of millions. Even in terms of probability, three out of every ten people in the country are fans of Wang Cheng, and at least nine people have listened to Wang Cheng's songs, and at least one of the three fans is a fan.

  It's that scary...

  Ma Guiqiang said to Tang Ping: "Don't be so direct, let them play normally, just take care of Wang Cheng. If it's too fake, you don't need to do your show."

  Tang Ping nodded: "I know, I will be careful. Director, have you arranged the live broadcast?"

  Ma Guiqiang said in a firm tone: "Of course, the station has given you a free time slot. Tomorrow from 5:00 to 7:00, two hours are yours. The rest depends on your own performance. By the way, it is said that Wang Cheng is difficult to get along with. You should not have conflicts with him. We still want to continue to cooperate with him in the future, preferably for a season of the show!"

  Zou Bing thought for a while and said, "How much should I pay him for a season of the show?"

  People from the surrounding TV stations all looked sideways.

  They are all the leaders of the station, and they already know that Beijing Satellite TV paid Wang Cheng a single-episode announcement fee.

  How much is Beijing Satellite TV’s annual advertising revenue? Is it enough to give Wang Cheng four billion notice fees?

  As a fan of Wang Cheng, Tang Ping immediately said, "Even if you give Wang Cheng 4 billion, as long as you can invite Wang Cheng to produce a show like Tomorrow's Idol, do you think it's a profit or a loss?"

  People around are thoughtful. They are very clear about the situation of Tomorrow Idol. This year, Tomorrow Idol’s profit is more than 3 billion. This is still a situation of insufficient preparation. If the long-term operation is included, the profit brought this year can at least be doubled to more than 50 billion or 6 billion!

  Ma Guiqiang said seriously: "I got the news from Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV. From last night to now, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV has added more than 500 million in advertising revenue, which has already exceeded the advertising fee they gave Wang Cheng. The attractiveness of the ratings of 5.2 is definitely beyond your imagination! I heard that they went to Wang Cheng early this morning, and the initial price was 2 billion. They want to invite Wang Cheng to produce a season of the program!"

  Adding 500 million advertising revenue overnight?

   Spending two billion to invite Wang Cheng?

  The leaders of the surrounding Beijing Satellite TVs were all envious when they heard this, and at the same time they also understood the money-throwing behavior of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TVs.

  Tang Ping said excitedly: "Director, can we spend money to invite Wang Cheng to produce a season of the program?"

   Ma Guiqiang shook his head: "Don't think about it! It's impossible for now. If the conflict between Wang Cheng and Mofang Entertainment is not resolved, this matter will be impossible. Unless Yang Ma comes forward, other TV stations will not be able to succeed."

   Zou Bing, Tang Ping, and several others thought about it and nodded in agreement.

  Indeed, except for Yang Ma's face, which can make Mofang Entertainment fearful, other local TV stations are not enough to make Mofang Entertainment let go of Wang Cheng's desire to renew his contract.

   "Wang Cheng..."

   "Wang Cheng..."

   Not far away, there was a low cry, and then it quickly fell silent.

   Ma Guiqiang, Tang Ping, Zou Bing and others all looked over and saw groups of fans holding signs supporting Wang Cheng standing in an open area in an orderly manner under the leadership of uniformed security personnel, trying not to cause trouble to the normal order of the airport.

  Ma Guiqiang said in a low voice: "Early this morning, I contacted the nearby police and asked them to do preventive work in advance. Therefore, the way to the airport has been controlled, and only a small number of fans will be released to pick up Wang Cheng's fans. Most of the others can only be outside..."

   Someone said: "No wonder Wang Cheng seems to have so few fans here!"

  Zou Bing shook his head: "It's already quite a few, there are thousands of people!"

  Tang Ping: "For Wang Cheng, a few thousand people is not enough! If the control is released, I dare say that more than 100,000 people will come, and the entire airport road will be paralyzed. I am the group owner of a group of Wang Cheng Fan Club in Beijing, and my group alone is full of 1,000 people. And the group I manage has at least a few hundred! There are Internet police stationed in the group, so there has been no trouble."

   "Wang Cheng doesn't care about our fans, and the agency company Rubik's Cube Entertainment didn't send anyone to manage the fan group, so we can only set up fan clubs in each city. The Wang Cheng fan clubs in each city are very large, so there will be Internet police stationed there, fearing that someone will take the opportunity to scam money."

   "According to my preliminary estimates, there are thousands of fan groups in just a few first-tier cities, and the number of people reaches one million! If you count the second- and third-tier cities, the number of fans is even more..."

  Ma Guiqiang, Zou Bing and others were a little shocked when they heard Tang Ping, a fan of Wang Cheng, mention these data for the first time.

  They are all the leadership of Beijing Satellite TV in the Beijing circle, and they can be regarded as the upper-middle class of the entire Chinese-speaking entertainment circle, so they know a lot about all kinds of information about those big stars.

  Like Wang Cheng, there is no such thing as a big celebrity who can gather millions of fans in just a few first-tier cities.

  Counting other second- and third-tier cities, the number of people may exceed three to five million...

   And this is just the number of fans who joined the group spontaneously, without any official operation promotion, nor any promotional interaction by Wang Cheng himself.

  If there is Wang Cheng's frequent publicity and interaction, and the professional operation of a brokerage company, the number of people may double!

   That would be really scary...

   It is possible to gather a controllable fan group, reaching a terrifying number of tens of millions.

   This is not the tens of millions of fans that many traffic giegies verbally say, but the truly controllable and clearly countable tens of millions of people. Once these tens of millions of people can be mobilized, the benefits it will bring are absolutely unimaginable.

Unfortunately…

  Wang Cheng himself has not interacted with fans for a long time, and he has never promoted any fan meeting, and the agency Mofang Entertainment is also afraid that Wang Cheng's influence will further increase, so he will not manage fans.

   Such terrible potential wasted...

   Several people were silent for a while, digesting the data, and felt nothing for the 430 million single announcement fee.

  A middle-level leader sighed: "It's a pity, it's actually this show..."

  After hearing this, several other people also wanted to take off regretfully.

  If we can cooperate with Wang Cheng on Beijing Satellite TV’s more entertaining prime-time programs, the effect will definitely be better.

  Midnight Challenge is a niche program after all, not very entertaining, and there are certain restrictions...

the most important is!

  They were all worried that Wang Cheng would get hurt...

   Ma Guiqiang just wanted to speak.

   Suddenly burst into deafening cheers.

   "Wang Cheng..."

   "Wang Cheng, welcome..."

   "Wang Cheng, I love you..."

   "Wang Cheng..."

   "Wang Cheng..."

   A burst of excited and piercing cheers spread throughout the airport.

  Thousands of Wang Cheng's fans gathered over there screamed in unison.

because.

   Wang Cheng finally appeared.

  Many media who had been waiting for a long time also came forward to take pictures of Wang Cheng and his party who came out.

  Wang Cheng was wearing a black peaked cap, a white N95 mask, and ordinary casual clothes. He was carrying a backpack familiar to many people. A thermos cup was hanging on one side of the backpack, shaking gently, followed by Shen Shenghui and three assistants.

  Many people are familiar with Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi and others did not come out together, because they did not book this flight.

   "Wang Cheng..."

   "Wang Cheng..."

   The fans gathered at the airport kept screaming loudly, wanting Wang Cheng to take a look at them.

pity…

  Wang Cheng kept his head slightly lowered, covered his eyes and forehead with the brim of his hat, and walked towards the outside of the airport. He didn't take a look at the shrill welcome voice, as if he didn't hear it. This made many fans screaming enthusiastically at the scene a little disappointed, and their voices suddenly became much weaker.

   "Wang Cheng doesn't even look at us, isn't he too indifferent? We came here early to wait for him and support him so much that we don't even look at us?"

   "Brother, did you know that Wang Cheng is like this? He is like this everywhere he goes. When I came here, I thought it would be like this, so I don't care. Supporting Wang Cheng is enough."

   "That's right, Wang Cheng is like this. No matter what you are, he won't look at you more. Isn't such an idol more worthy of support? He doesn't want us at all, and will only respond to us with better works."

   "Go back if you don't like it, I will continue to support Wang Cheng..."

  Among the crowd, some were disheartened, some accepted it calmly, and some preferred such aloof Wang Cheng.

   Ma Guiqiang, Zou Bing, Tang Ping and others quickly greeted him.

  They knew that this was 100% Wang Cheng.

  Tang Ping's pretty face was flushed with excitement, and she hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to Wang Cheng and said, "Wang Cheng, hello, I'm Tang Ping, the producer of the Midnight Challenge Show Group of Beijing Satellite TV."

  Wang Cheng took a look at Tang Ping, stretched out his hand to shake Tang Ping's hand, and it was instant. After that, he didn't say anything, and walked directly outside the airport. There are too many people here, and he doesn't like to stay here any longer.

  Tang Ping's body trembled with excitement in an instant, and her lips trembled slightly: "Wang Cheng, please come with us. We have already booked a hotel for you. We will take you to the hotel first, and then go to the show site in the afternoon to familiarize yourself with it. The live broadcast will be live at 5:00 pm tomorrow. We have a whole day of preparation time."

  Wang Cheng hummed, and didn't care about it. It was just a ring show, and there was no need to prepare anything.

  Ma Guiqiang, Zou Bing and others followed Wang Cheng's footsteps to say hello, but they only got a reply from Wang Cheng.

   Walking out of the airport all the way, amidst the cheers of many fans, the surprised gazes of passers-by, and the shooting of many mobile phone cameras, Wang Cheng quickly got into the car and galloped towards the city!

   Along the way, you can see the traffic police maintaining order, and you can see fans holding signs supporting Wang Cheng everywhere on the road!

   When approaching the urban area, there were even rows of blocked cars parked on the side of the road. Many fans of Wang Cheng gathered on the side of the road and waited for Wang Cheng. They all knew from the Internet that Wang Cheng had already got off the plane and came by car. They also saw Wang Cheng's car from the photo, so when the car Wang Cheng was riding in appeared, everyone immediately shouted excitedly.

   "Wang Cheng, welcome..."

   "Wang Cheng, I support you..."

   "Wang Cheng, I love you..."

   "Wang Cheng, hold a concert..."

  The cheers of support stretched for several kilometers.

  Wang Cheng heard the cheers of the capital and the enthusiasm of the fans in the capital.

but…

  Wang Cheng didn't glance at the car window, nor opened the curtains to let the many fans waiting outside look at him!

   This made Ma Guiqiang, Tang Ping, and Zou Bing who were in the same car secretly startled, and they all felt in their hearts-it is better to meet each other than to be famous!

  No matter how indifferent Wang Cheng is to his fans and dislikes communicating...

   When they saw and experienced it in person, they realized that it was indifference beyond their description.

  Wang Cheng sat in the car and read a book quietly, treating everyone outside, as well as other people in the car, as air.

  However, the fans outside are still enthusiastic...

   Shen Shenghui's face was a little anxious, because his mobile phone hadn't been quiet since he got off the plane, and his acquaintances in the capital circle kept calling him.

  (end of this chapter)

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