Chapter 19:, Mr. Zhang!
At the same time, the Wind was also paying attention to Chen Lei's every move, and when this scary Weibo with a high number of likes and retweets entered the hot search, the employees of the Wind were also sitting together to watch.
The photographer here is not all wearing a photographic vest, carrying a long gun and a short cannon, looking like an old mage, specializing in secretly shooting the wall-climbing party and the lying grass party, and there are also several college students who graduated from the regular Chinese department.
is like Zhang Pengfei, the boss of the wind shooting, when he was young, he was also a literary and artistic youth.
Although the photographer is doing the work of the paparazzi who are not welcomed, in order to achieve the best communication effect when breaking the news, those manuscripts of just a few hundred words often need a long time of polishing.
At this moment, a female employee who is known for her beautiful writing is reading this poem on Chen Lei's Weibo:
“……”
"She has
The color of lilacs
Lilac-like fragrance
Lilac-like sorrow
Wailing in the rain
Complaining and hesitating"
She wandered in this lonely rainy alley
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
Like me
Like me
Silently
Cold, desolate, and melancholy"
The female employee's voice was quite nice, but the expression on her face was obviously out of place with the other colleagues present.
The more other colleagues read the poem, the more ugly their faces became, and the more they read the poem, the more grim their expressions became.
The female employee was full of intoxication, she had been moved by this beautiful rhythm, and completely fell into the kind of sad and hesitant, lonely and melancholy emotions expressed by Chen Lei in this poem.
Seeing that his female employees were about to be captured by Chen Lei's few lines of poetry, Zhang Pengfei couldn't stand it anymore, he waved his hand, stopped the female employees, and read it himself.
“……”
She approached silently
Approached, and threw again
Tai Xi general vision
She floated by
Like a dream
Miserable and confused like a dream"
"It's like floating in a dream
A sprig of lilac ground
This girl floated past me
She was silently far away, far away
to the crumbling fence
Walk into this rain alley."
As a former literary and artistic youth, Zhang Pengfei's writing skills and level of text appreciation are still very high.
After reading these dozen lines of Chen Lei's poem, he felt that it was four words: breathtaking!
This poem is so awesome that you can't accept it.
Zhang Pengfei can even assert that a few decades later, a hundred years later, people may not remember Bai Siyu, Wu Mengdie, Yao Ruoying, or the big stars who are now dominating Vanity Fair, but they will definitely remember this poem and the owner of this poem, Chen Lei.
How come such an awesome person has never heard of it before?
Zhang Pengfei heard Chen Lei's name for the first time on the phone last night, and then after hanging up the phone, Zhang Pengfei spent a lot of effort to find Chen Lei's very thin and pitiful resume.
"An intern at the Daily Entertainment Network. ”
"An intern who has written essays, novels, lyrics, appreciation of Chinese and foreign masterpieces, and even editorials, but the total number of hits has not exceeded 1,000. ”
"An intern who was fired in less than half a month. ”
This is the information that Zhang Pengfei obtained, except for lamenting that this intern is too strange, he didn't see a trace of bright spots.
But why did it suddenly become so awesome?
This is not a rule!
…………
Galaxy Media's conference room.
Yao Ruoying was holding her mobile phone and making a transatlantic call to Wu Mengdie, who was far away in Milan.
It's still early in the morning in Italy, but Yao Ruoying still can't help but read this poem to Wu Mengdie as soon as possible.
“……”
"In the lamentation of the rain
Faded her color
Scattered her fragrance
dissipated, even hers
The eyes of the breath
Lilac melancholy"
"Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
It's long, long
Lonely rain alley
I want to float by
A clove like that
A girl with a grudge."
After the poem was read, the end was signed by Chen Lei, and the name of the poem was "Rain Lane: Gift to Miss Wu Mengdie".
Although it was still noon in Yanjing at the moment, it was a lively time, but the entire conference room was so quiet that it could even be heard when a needle fell on the ground.
Cao Lebang was dumbfounded, is this still the Chen Lei he knows?
He stared at the computer screen and looked at it several times, confirming that this was posted by Chen Lei on Weibo, and the signature was Chen Lei, which was true, and he wrote it.
Cao Lebang didn't think about plagiarism at all, not to mention that the protection of copyright in this era is extremely strict, plagiarism and plagiarism are very serious illegal acts;
This kind of poem is written, it is destined to enter the textbook, who can copy it for you?
Cao Lebang felt that his head was very messy, and what Yao Ruoying and Wu Mengdie were saying was completely unclear.
…………
Semi-underground, inside the rental house.
Chen Lei was busy until more than 6 o'clock in the morning last night, and he couldn't stay up, so he fell asleep in front of the computer desk for a while.
When I woke up at the moment, I was startled when I opened Weibo.
Although I have opened Weibo a long time ago, it has always been small and transparent, and there is not a single like or comment on ten Weibos, but now all of them are 999+.
Especially the poem that he copied the poet Dai Wangshu in Rain Lane before going to bed, which was turned crazy by various big Vs, and directly ranked first on the hot search list.
Open the private message, in addition to the messages praised by netizens, there are also many big Vs and media organizations to contact information.
Looking at the constantly refreshed figures, Chen Lei himself was taken aback.
The sand sculpture pirated software on his computer, every time he uses it, he has to consume points once, and Chen Lei's points are not enough at all.
After researching for a long time, I found out that these points can be redeemed for prestige. Whereas, prestige is calculated based on personal assets, popularity, and so on.
For Chen Lei, who is poor and white 24K pure sling, it is impossible to rely on personal assets to increase his prestige, so he can only think of a way from the point of view.
happened to be sorting out Wu Mengdie's information, and saw this still in "Smoke and Rain", and Dai Wangshu's masterpiece "Rain Alley" suddenly popped up in his mind.
The sentences in the poem unexpectedly fit Wu Mengdie quite well.
Chen Lei sent it without changing a word. In order to prevent himself from being a little transparent, he was sent on Weibo and fell into the sea, Chen Lei used the only points to buy data services and brush up on himself.
I thought that people in this era would not be too interested in modern poetry, even if it is hot, it is only a small fire, but I didn't expect it to be so unexpectedly popular and so frustrating.
When I opened the data of Wu Mengdie in the pirated software, I was even more shocked.
Wu Mengdie's popularity soared directly to 17, which is already on par with Bai Siyu, a super first-line actress and the first of the four major actresses, at her peak.
In other words, Wu Mengdie is already the most well-known female artist in China today.
And the favorability has reached 14 and is rising. The notes show that the rapid rise in Wu Mengdie's favorability is closely related to a modern poem called "Rain Alley".
In just half a day's effort, netizens have given Chen Lei and Wu Mengdie two nicknames, one is called Yuxiang Poet and the other is Lilac Girl.
Since the outbreak of the night gate, the bad rating has been high, and Wu Mengdie, who even reached 16 at the highest, has dropped to below 10 at this moment. The remarks show that some people have no bottom line to smear Wu Mengdie, which has aroused the disgust of the majority of netizens, and the appearance of "Rain Alley" reminds everyone of Wu Mengdie's various advantages. The interaction between the two is the main reason for the decline in bad ratings.
Looking at the data, as well as the comments on the Internet, Chen Lei knew that his plan had come to pass.
Mr. Zhang, who took the wind last night, threatened himself, saying, "After 24 hours, he won't be able to talk so well." ”
Now in less than 24 hours, the situation has changed dramatically, the offensive and defensive situation has been shifted, and the person who is not easy to talk to should be himself.
Want 20 million?
, Mr. Zhang!