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Backstage, Wen Xiaohu held his heart in both hands, looking intoxicated, "Oh my God, it's the first time I heard Xiao Momo sing, it's amazing!" It's almost making me cry! ”

The expression on Monsoon's face was as calm as ever, and his brain was always only used to think about what should be thought about most, just like now, "The time has come, let's start." ”

"Yes!" Wen Xiaohu responded excitedly and loudly, his eyes flashed with wolf light, and he smiled, and the little tiger teeth that were exposed actually gave people a cruel and bloodthirsty taste.

A battle of counterattack and revenge quietly began.

That night, the number of fans of Su Mo Tieba skyrocketed, and the fans in the bar gave strong accusations to the unfair treatment of the variety show and its TV station, and the fierce indignation of everyone greatly exceeded people's imagination.

The next day, the headlines of newspapers, magazines and entertainment programs were dominated by several similar topics, such as:

Su Mo's cappella song shocked the audience!

Su Mo was given a cold reception, accident or artificial?

Looking at the truth from the details, Monsoon's artists were targeted?

Su Mo sings the song of the soul, and there is no doubt about her singing skills!

Su Mo's show was blocked for half an hour, and there were many shady scenes!

Under the search and exploration of the media and fans, all the "traps" that Su Mo planted for the program team took effect, and a series of "unfair treatment" and "artificial stumbling blocks" of Su Mo by the program team were dug up and counted one by one, which made the masses in an uproar and joined the condemnation army, which caused an extremely bad impact on the program team and local TV stations.

Of course, at the same time, as the weak and oppressed party, Su Mo has gained countless sympathies, and people's favorability towards her has also increased to varying degrees.

At this moment, the microphone was knocked down when Su Mo was singing, the host proposed to sing a cappella song, and the edited video of Su Mo agreeing and singing "That Day, That Year" was uploaded to the Internet. The major video portals quickly pinned it to the top, and the titles that were played as gimmicks were also extremely attractive.

As a result, people who watched this video for various reasons quickly recognized the fact that she was "bullied" and were deeply shocked by her talent for writing and singing. In particular, the part where she sings the accompaniment with pure natural mermaid sounds is incomparably beautiful and beautiful, making people fascinated, and the image positioning of Su Mo's powerful singers and idol beauties is also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one doubts it.

The most intuitive result is that as the only official tribe, the number of fans of Su Mo Tieba has skyrocketed again.

As one of the protagonists of the incident, the program team and the TV station are all busy, especially the public relations department, and the phone calls are non-stop. The same official explanation has already said that even they feel powerless, and the workload on the Internet and social media platforms is even greater, and even the command of a huge naval army cannot extinguish the raging fires that can ignite the prairie fires, and they have been busy for most of the day without stopping, but still with little success.

Things are moving too fast. It's like riding a rocket, from the finish line in the blink of an eye, caught off guard, the TV station and the program team were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen and shaky, and when they opened their eyes again, the power of public opinion had overwhelmed them.

In the conference room, the directors, producers, hosts and other "parties" of the program group looked at each other. I felt powerless and speechless.

Is this the energy of the "goldfinger" monsoon? It's unbelievable.

The director only had a wry smile left.

He knew that the wrath of the monsoon was not something that ordinary people could afford. In the only previous collaboration, he had seen his methods, but at that time, as a bystander, he felt far less deeply than he did as a party this time.

The interlocking, compact, and dense tricks hit people so painfully......

It's just that he always has a bad premonition that this matter is still not over. It felt like half of his anger was being vented, and the other half would be more fierce and intense, enough to incinerate them to ashes......

What happened in the next few days completely confirmed the director's hunch.

It turns out. Don't offend Monsoon if you offend anyone, because the rules of conduct such as "take it when you see it", "leave room for everything", and "make money with harmony" are completely inapplicable to him, and once he makes a move, he will uproot you and make you never turn over!

From a certain high-ranking official who gave the order, down to the director, host, cameraman, etc., all the unsightly black history in their lives has been completely exposed, and newspapers, magazines, television, and the Internet are full of negative news about them, after all, to survive in this circle, it is rare to be truly clean, such as bribery, unspoken rules, behind-the-scenes transactions, traffic accidents, sex transactions, drug abuse and gambling, etc., as long as the things that can make them spurned by the masses are all exposed, so that they are shouted and beaten like rats crossing the street for a while. Don't even think about work!

Ruined, they are completely ruined!

People in the industry couldn't help but shudder when they looked at this completely one-sided war without gunsmoke.

They know that this seemingly impossible victory is possible entirely because of the legend of the artist agent industry - Monsoon, known as the "Golden Finger"!

Only he has the courage, the means, the resources, and the ability to lay down all this.

After a year, the king returned, and he shot again, destroying the withering and decaying, and no one was invincible.

That program team went crazy to provoke him, which can really be described as self-destruction. But thanks to them, the rest of the people remembered the terrible monsoon, and were glad that they hadn't had time to provoke him before.

All of a sudden, all of you, who had all kinds of unsavory thoughts, fell silent, completely abandoned their original plans, and were afraid for a while.

And this is also one of the purposes of Ji Feng's vigorous and ruthless wrist this time.

In order to avoid the ghosts getting in the way in the future, he must make an example of the monkeys, update the memories of people in the entertainment industry, re-establish his prestige, and plant an unprovoked mark in everyone's hearts.

So this time the program team actually did him a big favor, and took the initiative to bump into it at the right time, becoming the chicken destined to be killed, sacrificing himself to achieve others, how "great"!

If the people in the program team knew their "true role", it is estimated that they would vomit three liters of blood in anger......

Su Mo has heard a little about the ups and downs of the entertainment industry in the past few days, but she didn't pay attention to it, because it takes time and energy to understand them, and what she lacks most now is time and energy!

In order to participate in the selection of the Century Group in the best condition, she sleeps an average of less than four hours a day, and the rest of the time is not only to catch up with the announcement, but to participate in the densely packed training courses, the whole person is going to be squeezed dry, how can she have the leisure to "gossip"!

But she didn't care about it, and a few bystanders were 100% concerned.

A private high school in Kyoto, where the dragon is crouching, has a VIP box on the fifth floor of the restaurant.

Tang Shaotian sat in the main seat, Ning Yanmo, Xu Caikun, Yan Xin, Xue Yun and Duan Rui sat on the left and right, chatting casually, and enjoying a sumptuous lunch specially customized for the six of them by the way.

The recent turmoil in the city of Kyoto always makes people feel so light and light that they don't seem to care about it. And the seemingly nonsense battles in the circle of gentlemen, when they analyze them casually, can often reveal the deep meaning behind the ordinary people.

This is the vision and mind of the people at the top of the prince's circle in Sifang City, and it is also the essence of the profound heritage of the Chinese military and political family.

At this time, five of the six people were listening, chatting, and laughing as usual, except for Tang Shaotian......

"Tang San! You have been holding the ipad in your hand since you entered the door and sat down, is it possible that there is your new lover inside? Xue Yun, who was the most hanging, couldn't help but be curious as always, and was the first to speak.

However, in the same way, he was completely ignored by Tang Shaotian as always.

Seeing this, Ning Yanmo, who was sitting next to Tang Shaotian, shook his head amusedly, and said, "If you don't take away his iPad, don't think that he can receive your sound waves." ”

"Why? Could it be that there really is his little lover on that end? Xue Yun was surprised. Although he asked like that just now, it was just a joke, because he knew that since he had Su Mo, Tang San, who had always been known as the "Merry Three Youths", had never changed his girlfriend a week like before, and all of them were girlfriends with similar temperaments.

Oh no, Tang San said that it was not called a girlfriend, at most it could be regarded as a "temporary female companion"......

Duan Rui, the "foodie" who was concentrating on dealing with the food on the table, finally couldn't help but raise his head, and after trying to swallow the food in his mouth, he said proudly: "If you can't run away from playfulness these days, you won't take me with you, and now the information is lagging behind, haha!" ”

"Could it be that something big is happening? Say! Dude, next time you have something delicious, count you in! Xue Yun immediately leaned over and hooked Duan Rui's shoulder, looking like a good brother.

Well, this one can be considered.

Duan Rui pondered seriously for a moment, then nodded, leaned his head over, and bargained with Xue Yun with great interest.

On the other side, Tang Shaotian was finally willing to put down the ipad in his hand and exhaled with satisfaction.

"How?" Ning Yanmo asked appropriately.

"That's it!" Tang Shaotian said excitedly, "Hehe! Those sailors are really enough, as soon as Ben Shao comes out, he will be killed immediately! ”

After a pause, he reluctantly admitted: "But that monsoon does have some means, well, yes, he passed this assessment!" ”

Ever since Tang Shaotian and Tang Shaoqi saw Su Mo being "bullied" by the program team on TV with Tang Shaoqi in the hospital that night, he hated it so much that he couldn't wait to delay the group of people who dared to bully his sister ten times or eight times.

But both he and Tang Shaoqi knew that Su Mo would not want them to interfere, and the only person who was qualified to deal with this matter was her agent, Ji Feng.

So they all chose to watch from the sidelines, and also stopped by to see what the monsoon was capable of.

Judging from the current results, he said that the monsoon has barely passed the audit!

"If you let people know that the three young men of the Tang family have been childishly scolding the water army on the Internet for two consecutive days for a newcomer in the entertainment industry, it is estimated that the faces of the four evil young people in Kyoto will be lost by you." Ning Yan Mo said coolly.

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Thank you, Andy Wu Shanshan, pro-drop pink ticket ~~~~ I'm so touched~~~~ I love you if you don't explain~~~~ Knock down Mo Da~~~~