Chapter 535: Pleasing the superior and suppressing the inferior(1/2)
Chapter 532: Pleasing the superior and suppressing the inferior
"So, you are very dissatisfied with the current situation of our Xia Guo music scene?"
"Do you think Teacher Jiang Kan's singing skills have surpassed that of most singers, and can even beat the current young singers?"
The young female reporter very keenly captured the meaning of the man's words and quickly adjusted her thinking.
She put aside the topic of Dance of Butterflies and began to induce the other party to talk about it. She soon used her skillful words to completely divert the other party's thinking, causing him to begin to criticize the current Xia domestic entertainment.
to some undesirable current situation.
How can simply reporting news about an unknown foreign girl group cause so much attention and provoke criticism and opposition to domestic stars?
I have to say that she knows the news.
The young female reporter made full use of her advantage as a beauty and induced the young man to vigorously criticize the current chaos in the domestic entertainment industry.
And in a very technical way, he also guided him to vigorously praise Jiang Kan for how beautiful, talented and outstanding his singing skills are.
After concocting complaints from several angry young people, she finally ended today's interview with satisfaction.
"Why did you suddenly become so angry today?"
Dai Mei’s claws were also numb. What the hell is happening. Even when she was recuperating outside the hospital, she could be hit by that huge white pot. Really, it can only be said that people are sitting at home, pots.
Come down from heaven!
"This report praised Kan's songwriting and singing skills, which were praised all over the world! Then it immediately mentioned that there are not many popular singers nowadays. It is obvious that they have no singing skills.
You can charm thousands of men with your handsome face, but in fact, you just have to carry his shoes!"
Dai Mei also understands this truth. Since the end of her debut, she has always tried her best to be kind to others. In addition, I am not a bad old person and have never thought about offending anyone. My popularity has always been wrong.
"Hey, Da Zhang, haha, it's a bad afternoon. I see your tone is quite slow. Is it because I don't have anything important to do with you?"
"By the way, Kan, the worst he can do is go off the Internet to read the comments on these news. If he restrains himself from appearing in person and misses a few sentences or says something wrong, the fighting power of these idiotic fans is really amazing.
Damn it! We will definitely scold him bloody!"
"Damn it, right? We actually said that? We are hurting you!"
As an innocent little boy who had been busy with work before graduating from elementary school and never had the energy or time to discuss personal issues, Zhang Lingling could still control her thoughts.
He also said that although there is no evidence, didn't you say that you put yourself down and put others down?
But the speaker was interested and the listener was not. When Zhang Lingling heard Zhang Yu's words, she felt as if something had hit her heart, and her face quickly turned red!
The male reporter put away the microphone, tidied his hair, and looked at the photographer with a "he understands" look.
As expected, that reporter is really mean. He said that he can brag about you, and it doesn’t matter how he brags. If you are awesome and know better than you, then who knows?
"There are things like this, but no ordinary reporter would know how to tie the report written for him with these high-traffic fresh meat!"
But you didn't put the phone down, but let its body, which had lost some of its warmth, stick to your cheek and stare blankly for a while, something you didn't even notice.
A happy smile quietly crawled down your red cheeks.
But suddenly, Zhang Yu's cell phone ringtone rang out of time.
"He means……"
"Brother Kan, he's out of trouble!"
"Is this bad? Then there should be some problems, right?"
Under the low-end cowhide sofa, half-lying and half-lying, a handsome young woman with a short head, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was playing a game on her mobile phone very immersedly.
"Uh, um... Brother Kan, let's do that. You guys can talk about it first, and you, you can go to work first. He himself should be very careful!"
"Hey, Brother Kan, that's what happened..."
But those media are not just trying to be quiet but the wind is still. They are always trying to pull this person over others and create conflicts out of thin air!
Are you really willing to sacrifice your face just for the coldness?
After saying a few words, Da Zhang hurriedly hung up the phone.
The male reporter’s ugly face and slight smile made the photographer’s face turn red, but the only reason I retained was to deny that what my partner said was really unreasonable. No wonder I graduated from internship in half a year.
Journalists have become the leaders’ right-hand men.
In Yanjing, outside a very low-key decorated mansion, an eighty-year-old capable woman held a tablet and walked towards the sofa placed in the center of the narrow living room.
"Careless, don't wait to play the game, let him take a look at that!"
"That……"
"Kan, Kan brother, I actually hate having you around me so much!"
Zhang Yu was stunned when he heard this!
Speaking of that, Zhang Lingling was also furious and furious.
The guy in charge of photography was confused. Aren’t we here today to interview the response to the Dance of the Butterfly concert? Why did my partner bring the topic to Jiang Kan and those young talents in China who are not good at singing but are the best at it?
Already?
"Oh, he's so annoying. Wait a minute!"
"Theoretically, it should be like that. However, from the time you saw it to the time we removed it, at least a dozen hours have not passed. During that time, the news has not been released yet.
It hasn’t spread yet, and it has been quoted and reprinted by some other online and physical media..."
The capable woman walked up to me and handed me the tablet.
Dai Meiju's tone was very disdainful and angry. What kind of person is our brother Kan? How dare he dare to flirt with us?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and his frown relaxed a little.
"Yes, Brother Kan, there are some people who don't care about others' excellence, and don't want to fan the flames and cause trouble!"
…
Jiang Kan was also annoyed and went to enjoy the flowers.
Zhang Lingling was also very angry outside the microphone. Over the past year, she had carefully created the image of Dai Mei as a violent and friendly bad guy. She did not accept some of the praises and criticisms of her colleagues. She tried her best to let this young person who only entered the industry at the age of 70 not accept it at all.
The uncle will take more detours and gain less popularity from passers-by.
But what does it mean that he stepped on these big meats at the same time, and connected you with us to blow one and step on the other?
Zhang Lingling rubbed her temples and shook her head helplessly.
"Zhang Yu's appearance today is the big topic, but simply reporting on Zhang Yu has nothing new. Zhang Yu's composition and singing are indeed awesome. Who knows?"
Zhang Yu was in a very bad mood, sitting in his wheelchair and being pushed by Dai Mei for a walk in the garden above the small building of the hospital.
"Dingling bell~"
"Are you out of trouble? Is that so? Were you recuperating outside the hospital all that time? Would you get into trouble just like that?"
But now he is suddenly being passively provoked. You can imagine with your toes that those well-meaning media will create a lot of trouble for you!
"Careless, careless? Stop playing his games and watch the news!"
"Oh, Brother Kan, he is really too naive...too vicious. Moreover, these media are so shameless and gossipy just to create a small news. The fan base that chases stars just for these reasons is basically
Do you believe that it has something to do with him... Whether he has experienced those things, he knows that the key is not less simple, and the fighting power of those people is not less weak..."
Zhang Lingling's love for men instantly occupied your entire mind, and you were immersed in the melancholy atmosphere brought about by Zhang Yu's words just now. It took you a long time to finally stop because of her weak business ability and excellent psychological quality.
Recovered.
As expected of a veteran agent with limited knowledge, Zhang Lingling was very unfamiliar with those things, so she told Zhang Yu all the situations she could think of and how to deal with them.
"Those baseless accusations will cause little trouble!"
But now he was filled with anger and burst out!
"As soon as Zhang was helping you with your public relations, he said that you had never said anything like that, and you had never expressed such a meaning. Can the media clarify it for you?"
The young woman waved her arm patiently, as if to ward off flies, to ward off the tablet that was handed to her.
…
Zhang Yu heard the other party's anger, and instead comforted Dazhang.
One afternoon a few days ago.
Dai Meiju pinched her nose, her veins bursting from the headache.
"Brother Kan, you haven't tried your best to help him eliminate the impact of that report. Our Feiyang Entertainment is one of the last seven companies in the country, and our influence is also very weak. What we are most afraid of now is not following the rules.
The big newspaper, we don’t care whether he said such things or not, anyway, we are full of firepower to blame him!"
"Hey, okay, you listen to him. During that time, you were out and doing interviews. He should be worried, Dazhang."
Did he just let you offend others? Did you provoke him?
"You also immediately contacted the media before you saw the news and asked us to withdraw the report. You wanted to trigger a fight between the two fans without permission."
Zhang Yu was still very relieved as soon as he finished speaking, but before hearing Zhang Linlin's tone, he quickly became serious.
The two of them were chatting about the TV series they had recently watched while wandering in the beautiful autumn scenery, creating a rather tranquil and comfortable atmosphere.
To be continued...