Chapter 187: Hacked 1
Ten days after the movie was released, some not-so-good comments began to appear online.
is mainly aimed at Song Lisheng.
[If you are young, will you be a drama bully on the spot? ] ã
There are several GIFs below, one of which is Song Lisheng's face is slightly cold, raising his hand to make a 'walk away' action, as if he is directing someone.
No voice, only GIFs.
But this kind of brainless rumor is really believed.
Of course, more is the influx of water armies.
can find an opportunity to rub Song Lisheng's popularity.
Their KPIs are down.
With a few marketing accounts leading the way, many people on the Internet who don't know the truth have begun to follow suit.
A few hours later, the online rhetoric intensified.
I have to say that the brains of netizens are really laughable.
By the time Song Lisheng paid attention to these, it had already developed into Song Lisheng's on-the-spot change of play, and the screenwriter could hold back tears and change the script on the spot.
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Do you really think Director Zheng's play is so easy to change?
Don't these people eat melons with brains?
Of course, most netizens don't believe it.
clicked in to see it, and found that there are still many sanity fans, or sober netizens.
[Damn, Zheng Rui's play, a little actor dares to change it? ] Do you believe that? ã
[Obviously, someone deliberately brought the rhythm to black Song Lisheng, right? ] This is to see the popularity of other people, I can't watch it, my eyes are sour, right? ã
[My family Shengsheng has always treated everyone worthy of respect with a very humble attitude, and I hope that the sunspot will stop being brainless. ã
[I don't like to hear this from the people in front of me, but it's just a play, people look humble in front of them, what is it like behind them, do you see it? ] ã
[Upstairs is a bar spirit, right?] Then did you see Song Lisheng change the play with your own eyes? What kind of brain is this, is there nothing but water in it? ã
[A singer should look like a singer, can't he sing well? ] It's really bad that you have to mix in the entertainment industry! ã
Song Lisheng brushed for a while and then stopped.
I see this kind of remark a lot, and I don't feel it.
Even if she wanted to break her head, she really couldn't think of who she had offended.
Who would deliberately hack her?
He Miao is much calmer.
Just because you don't remember offending people doesn't mean you haven't offended. The more popular you are, the more people you will inadvertently offend. â
With that, he smashed a bunch of letters of intent on the table.
"Take a look, all of them are letters of intent for cooperation with domestic first-line brands, and the prices given to you are all from the standards of domestic first-line artists. Just rush this, and others will have every reason to hack you. â
Song Lisheng pursed his lips helplessly.
Well, I can only say that she blames herself for being too good!
But if you can't say this, why do you feel indebted?
"These?" Song Lisheng still felt a little exaggerated.
Isn't it just a movie, is it?
"That theme song of yours is now a hit all over the country. You don't know, I just went out shopping and met several people humming this song. But this song is not so easy to sing. The requirements for breath are too high. â
Song Lisheng chuckled, "Did Sister He secretly go to KTV to sing?" â
He Miao glared at her, "Okay, if you have that effort, let's think about your work arrangements later." The TV series is almost finished. The director is still very reliable this time, and he was divided into two groups to shoot, and the progress is much faster. â
"Hmm. Can I rest for a few days? âã
He Miao lowered his head and met Song Lisheng's pitiful little eyes.