The luxury bus slowly drove across the asphalt road and came to a stop in front of everyone.

In the picture of the live broadcast room, the moving male whispered narration sounded:

Today, "Poetic Life" has a new member who is relatively unfamiliar to everyone, so what is his true appearance? The answer will be revealed soon! ”

As soon as the narrator's voice fell, a lot of barrages appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room:

"What about your mother? Doesn't the title say Brother Xingliang of my family? ”

"What strangeness? How many times has my brother been at the top of the annual list, is it still unfamiliar? ”

"It's not Brother Xingliang, I won't even come to watch this show."

"I'm just here for Brother Xingliang!"

……

The bus door opened, and a soft-looking—or feminine, feminine, fair-skinned boy—appeared in front of the camera.

Soon, the barrage exploded.

The boy got out of the car, and as soon as he got out of the car, he bowed and said:

"Hello seniors, I'm Li Xingliang, please take care of me in the next few days!"

The barrage exploded again, and the barrage of "brother is so polite" and "brother is so gentle" flew up and down.

At the same time, the camera lens was just right to focus on the stars who greeted Li Xingliang.

He Ling's eyes widened, as if he was surprised by Li Xingliang's appearance;

Wang Feng opened his mouth wide and raised his eyebrows, as if he was very appreciative of the young man;

Qin Yunshang covered her mouth and acted like a little fan girl.

However, Xu Xiangxiao and Qin Yunchu were expressionless, and the camera flashed by, not filming the two of them.

In the barrage box of the live broadcast room, suddenly many barrages with the same text content appeared, and hundreds or thousands appeared, and the screen was collectively swiped:

"Years from now, looking back today, people will see that this is the turn of the old and the new!"

Among the many neat barrages, there are also several "discordant" barrages mixed in:

"Huh? What about Kokomi? Why didn't you see Kokomi? ”

"That's right, I didn't see Xinhai, why didn't I give her the camera?"

"Is the heart sloth still sleeping?"

……

After greeting Li Xingliang without being salty or light, the shooting proceeded according to the schedule to the favorite work in the field.

Under the camera, Li Xingliang held a sickle, held the towering corn stalk, and stepped into the field.

He carefully stroked the pole and asked the people on the ridge, "Where to cut?" To here? ”

He Ling shouted: "Don't cut your own feet and necks." ”

Li Xingliang shouted: "How come? Ouch! Ouch! ”

Qin Yunshang hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Li Xingliang?" Did you really cut your foot and neck? ”

"No, it's a big corn!"

Qin Yunshang stomped his feet and laughed.

…… Qin Yunchu leaned his back against the house, sat on the shady pyre, and yawned.

She's feeling a little bored.

swiped the phone, and the hot search on Weibo was full of messy things.

For example, "Li Xingliang joins "Poetic Life", "Li Xingliang debuts", "The handover of the old and new eras", "Li Xingliang harvests corn", ......

Qin Yunchu didn't know anything about Li Xingliang, but after watching these hot searches, he understood what his sister's sentence "fans have super combat effectiveness" meant.

She has never heard of any of Li Xingliang's works, but he seems to be an inexplicable fire, everyone knows him, and a large number of fans scream for him.

Maybe this is an idol.

Qin Yunshang "whew", sat next to Qin Yunchu, and fanned his neck with his palm: "It's so hot." ”

Qin Yunchu glanced at her: "Don't you have to cheer for your brother Xingliang there?" ”

My sister rolled her eyes and said, "If you weren't afraid of being fought, who would want to pay attention to him." ”

Qin Yunchu flipped through Weibo in amazement and said: "This fan is too powerful, and even the love heat of Xinhai and nearby is suppressed." ”

Qin Yunshang pursed her lips, seemingly disdainful of her sister's ignorance: "What's so powerful?" It's all bought by the owner of the money. ”

Qin Yunchu's fingers froze: "So rich? ”

"Where is this going," Qin Yunshang said, "These fans, for their brothers to make lists, buy hot searches, that money is like flowing water, you can't even imagine it." ”

Qin Yunchu was silent. She kind of understands why Rhea Company is biased towards pushing Li Xingliang.

His commercial value to the company is definitely much greater than Jiang Xinhai's.

However, despite the amazing combat effectiveness of fans, Qin Yunchu still saw some clues.

Among Li Xingliang's many hot searches, a hot search about Jiang Xinhai is particularly eye-catching:

"Where did Jiang Xinhai go?"

Since the launch of "Poetic Life" the next day, the program team has deliberately avoided Jiang Xinhai's issue and never mentioned anything about her.

Moreover, they also revised the propaganda caliber in the early stage overnight, and all the content including Jiang Xinhai was deleted.

It's as if she never existed on the show.

There are some new viewers who don't know the inside story, and they still think that the show is the original cast from the beginning.

I have to say that Rhea has done its best in dealing with it.

But after all, paper can't hold the fire, and in this case, those viewers who have memories still found out that Jiang Xinhai was not there.

They poured into Weibo to ask questions, causing the topic to become a hot search.

This is a hot search with its own traffic, and the gold content is much higher than that of Li Xingliang.

Qin Yunchu knew that if Leia Company didn't give an explanation, it was likely that a big problem would brew.

……

At the same time, Rhea Company, the chairman's office.

"What's going on now?" Zhu Bin sat on the chair and asked expressionlessly.

Wang Weiming wiped the sweat on his head: "Public opinion is a little explosive, but it is still under control." ”

"Some people have already told me that they can't hold it down." Zhu Bin said.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

On the surface, the situation is very good.

But the fact that the ship was sinking could not be hidden from the people on the shore, but not from the people on board.

Zhu Bin knows how dangerous the situation is now.

Wang Weiming explained: "Li Xingliang's fan group has not yet contributed, and when they are fully mobilized, everything will be fine." ”

"What are you waiting for? Let them speed up, when is it? Zhu Bin said in a loud voice.

"Right now, I'll do it right away!"

Wang Weiming walked out of the door and soon saw his subordinates with sad faces.

"Mr. Wang, we really can't control the comments, let's add some more people to us!"

Wang Weiming's expression became hideous: "You are almost 20 people, and you can't delete the comments?" ”

The subordinate had a bitter expression: "There are too many negative comments, we can't delete them!" ”

"If you can't delete it, you won't get it yourself? Let the material support team move twenty more laptops over, and each of you will stare at two computers! ”

The subordinate was about to cry: "I'm also deleting it, I can't stand it soon, come and ask you for instructions?" ”

Wang Weiming waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, I'll go back and find a way, you go to work now." If the comments can't be controlled and explodes, you can show me a walk. ”

After sending his subordinates away, Wang Weiming hurriedly paced, edited a message, and sent it to a few fans.

Jiang Xinhai's negative comments couldn't be suppressed, so he used Li Xingliang's positive comments to suppress them, and the overwhelming brainwashing comments couldn't be reversed if I didn't believe it!

After a while, he suddenly thought of something, and scolded, "Damn." ”

"An out-of-fashion star who hasn't released a song in 5 fucking years, where does he get so many fans?"

"It's not that her team is dissatisfied and is messing with us, right?"

……

The car stopped directly at the door of the villa, and Chen Ya got out of the car.

He looked at the luxurious villa in front of him and sighed a little. He lived here many years ago, and now he still looks the same as he remembers.

Ring the doorbell and the door opens quickly.

Chen Ya closed the door and immediately frowned.

Jiang Xinhai, who was wearing light pajamas in front of him, was so transparent that he could see it at a glance, and he was holding his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes were dripping to look at him.