"What is the general trend......

The little reporter was at a loss and didn't understand very much.

The middle-aged man kindly explained, "The so-called general trend refers to a star, during the peak of popularity, fans are full of cohesion, passers-by are full of good feelings towards him, and the impression is very good." In this case, black him is the most unwise decision, and it basically has no effect. ”

"But ......"

The little reporter whispered, "There are a lot of people who scold him on the Internet." ”

"Haha!"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Sure enough, it's a rookie, even the basic water army operation is serious, you don't just look at the scolding, but also notice that in the scolding, his exposure rate is several times that of others." The most important thing is that his basic plate has not been shaken at all. ”

"What basic plate?" the little reporter asked stupidly.

"Works. ”

The middle-aged man said without hesitation: "What Zhou Mu broke into the eyes of the public and left a distinct impression on everyone is definitely not a scandal or hype, but a high-quality work." ”

"Whether it is the killer in the movie, or the animated short film, as well as a few poems that people talk about, or the infatuated general in "God of War" released not long ago, and the worm flying with his lyrics, they all make everyone unforgettable. ”

The middle-aged man analyzed slowly, "With the foundation of these works, he can distinguish himself from traffic stars, and let the public know clearly that he is relying on his own talent to attract fans, rather than simply hype and attract attention!"

"What if it's full of scandals?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "In the eyes of the public passers-by, this is not cheating, men and women are unmarried, and they have a good impression of each other, isn't it a matter of course? ”

"As for the fans......"

The middle-aged man smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was a little mocking, "As long as there is no real hammer, fans will self-exculpate after a few scoldings, this must be fake, their own male god/goddess will not have physiological needs at all, and they will be as pure as a blank sheet of paper from beginning to end!"

“...... Incisive!"

The little reporter was dumbfounded, looked up with reverence: "Uncle, you know a lot......"

"General, average. The middle-aged man waved his hand, a little smug, "The main thing is that I have seen a lot and I don't feel fresh." ”

"Uncle, which newspaper are you from?" The little reporter "innocently" asked: "You know so much, why don't you interview in the infield?"

“......”

The middle-aged man's chest was furrowed, and then he laughed angrily, "Boy, I'll take you into the infield for a walk, do you dare to go?"

The little reporter seemed to be surprised and a little skeptical, "Really?"

"If you have the guts, come with me. ”

The middle-aged man snorted, turned around and left. However, his direction was opposite to that of the Grand Theater, and he disappeared into the alley next to him.

When the little reporter saw it, he gritted his teeth and followed.

After a while, in the corner of the alley, the middle-aged man saw the little reporter and immediately smiled, "Tsk, it's okay, a little guts...... But I warn you, if you follow me into the infield and someone finds out, what will happen to you...... Not necessarily a good thing. ”

The little reporter swallowed his throat, "Go in and see, is there still danger?"

The middle-aged man smiled and continued walking. If the little reporter dares to follow, he will naturally know the truth.

After a while, the two of them made a big circle and arrived at the back door of the mall. Someone answered, taking them from the staff aisle all the way into the logistics warehouse. Then I changed my clothes, hung up the cleaning sign, went directly into the infield, and began to ...... Work.

The star didn't enter the scene, and a group of cleaners worked hard to clean, clean, and tidy up.

At this time, the little reporter regretted it, gritted his back teeth, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, this is what you call it, enter the infield and walk around?"

"yes, didn't that come in?"

The middle-aged man moved skillfully, mopping the floor.

“......”

The young reporter was tempted to get rid of it.

His imaginary entry into the infield for a walk is definitely not the case.

Even if you are like a thief, sneaking and lurking, chased by security personnel, all kinds of tension and excitement, it is better than being a hard worker now.

Syllable!

Shake the rag.

A group of cleaners and security guards looked back at the past.

The little reporter knelt down, pressed his hands on the rag, and pushed the rag forward.

At first glance, everyone received their attention. A person who looked like a supervisor nodded with satisfaction, "The young man is good, wait for him to add a chicken leg." ”

“......”

When the little reporter heard this, his face turned red.

Is he a bad chicken leg guy?

Ten minutes later.

It smells so good!

The little reporter took the big chicken leg and nibbled on it, leaned next to the middle-aged man, and muttered in a low voice, "The treatment of this cleaning is good, how much is the monthly salary?"

The middle-aged man smiled, "What, do you want to change your career to do this?"

The little reporter laughed dryly, "No, no...... I want to ask, there is so much movement outside, is the star already in the market, what should we do next?"

Wow!!

The sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami, even if it is separated by several walls, can still be clearly heard in everyone's ears.

"Action?"

The middle-aged man smiled weirdly: "What action, didn't I say, take you into the infield and walk around, how can there be any action?"

"Come less. ”

The little reporter didn't believe it, he was just naïve, not stupid. Although he doesn't know what the middle-aged man is, the other party should be the legendary Yuji, commonly known as the paparazzi.

The other party spent so much effort to buy off the insiders and infiltrate the infield. If you're not going to do something, why bother.

The little reporter paused and put on a vicious expression, "If you don't take me, I'll report you." ”

“...... Wolf cubs. ”

The middle-aged man said angrily: "You are taking revenge." ”

"Uncle. ”

The little reporter hurriedly put on a smiling face, "Once born, twice cooked...... No, it's supposed to be one and the other...... It doesn't seem right...... Anyway, you're a good person to the end. What's the good thing, take me with you, it's a big deal......"

"What's the big deal?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

The little reporter's face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and decisively said: "Big deal, I will resign and work with you." ”

"Yo?"

The middle-aged man looked the little reporter up and down, "Do you know what I do, and I said that I want to do it with me, not afraid that I will sell you?"

"The ......"

The little reporter said cautiously: "Although I don't know what you do, I feel that you are very capable and want to learn from you." ”

He felt that tabloid reporters might as well make money as entertaining.

"Hah!"

The middle-aged man smiled and threw away the empty lunch box that he had eaten.

The little reporter hurriedly followed.

The two left the corner, and then, under the leadership of the middle-aged man, turned into a water delivery man, carrying a bucket of pure water and sending it into the lounge.

Not a star lounge, but a staff lounge.

Along the way, there were security guards everywhere. As he passed by the corridor, the little reporter lowered his head, trembled, and then excited.

Because some of the lounge doors didn't close at all.

He could see through the gap that celebrities were nesting on the sofa in the lounge, or scrolling down their mobile phones, or chatting and laughing with the people next to them.

Yes.

It's a pity that I don't dare to bring a camera, otherwise I would take the opportunity to take a few photos, wouldn't it be developed?

After a while, I walked through the corridor and arrived at the staff area.

There were no security guards guarding it, so the little reporter said excitedly: "Uncle, have you seen it, Ye Zijin, Xiao Yezi." ”

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man glared fiercely, which made the little reporter shudder.

After a while, entering a quiet room where no one was around, the middle-aged man said, "I told you a long time ago, be cautious in your words and deeds." The corridor is so empty, and the sound of talking can easily spread out and be heard by passers-by. ”

"Understood. ”

The young journalist is honestly trained.

The middle-aged man's face was slightly pale, and he suddenly asked, "What did you gain by walking down in a circle?"

"Huh?"

The little reporter was stunned and thought about it seriously. A minute passed, and he said firmly, "It's strange to have a room." ”

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man was surprised, and looked the little reporter up and down, "Tell me, which room?"

"In the middle, there is an unnamed lounge. ”

The little reporter hesitated: "That room is actually sandwiched between Zhou Mu and Xu Qinglime, and two people are arranged to guard the door, it's strange." ”

“...... Yes, with some eyesight. ”

The middle-aged man said sincerely: "...... can eat this line of food"

"Uncle, who is that room?"

The little reporter was inexplicably excited, "Is it a big shot?" Or is there any secret in that room?"

"You only get one chance!"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, did not explain, but said in a low voice: "In a while, I will cause some riots and create opportunities for you, whether you can grasp it or not depends on you." ”

"Huh?"

The little reporter was stunned, suddenly a little flustered, and his mouth was dry, "Uncle, what do you want to do? What do you want me to do?"

"A very simple thing. ”

The middle-aged man smiled, suddenly took something like a button, tied it to the placket of the little reporter's clothes, and pointed softly: "During the riot, you take the opportunity to ......"

"This is ......"

The little reporter's eyes shrank slightly, "Legendary, pinhole ......"

"Ahem!"

The middle-aged man smiled: "In a word, do you want to do it?"

The little reporter was entangled and hesitated.

Three minutes later, the middle-aged man left alone and passed through the hallway again.

The security personnel looked at him twice, but they didn't pay attention to it.

However, at this moment, Xu Qinglime, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, outlined her figure perfectly, and was full of charm, walked lightly surrounded by several people.

For a moment, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly rushed forward.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of rapid footsteps made the faces of the nearby security personnel change, and they chased and blocked them frantically.

Before the middle-aged man could get close to Xu Qingling, several security guards knocked him down, pressed him down, and completely subdued him.

But the middle-aged man was struggling, shouting hoarsely, "Let go, you let go of me, I just want to take a photo with Xu Lime and ask for an autograph......"

Click, click, click!

One by one, the doors of the lounge opened, and one by one the stars walked out.

Watch this little commotion.

However, hearing the voice of the middle-aged man, some people were surprised, and some people were not surprised.

It's just a fan, no need to make a fuss.

No one noticed that in the midst of the chaos, a small reporter mingled with the crowd, slowly moved to the mysterious room, and then slammed the door open.

Huh?

Several people looked back at the voice, as if they were a little frightened.

The little reporter's eyes widened in disbelief!