7. Mr. Huo made his debut.

I'm starting to write my resignation report.

It's quite rhyming.

Getting back to business, today is the first day of Mr. Huo's debut, and I began to write the first sentence of the resignation report - Dear Mr. Huo, hello.

While writing the beginning of the resignation letter, I edited the studio's account and officially announced the news that the company had signed a new mysterious artist.

I'm so dedicated.

Our company, Entertainment is a circle limited liability company, and it is also the No. 1 brokerage company in the industry.

Once the newly signed mysterious artist was exposed, there were more than 10,000 likes and comments within ten minutes.

Yes, did not buy a water army. But—

Like and comment can participate in the lottery, with a prize of 100,000 yuan.

It doesn't matter, the traffic is piled up first.

But Mr. Huo didn't seem to be satisfied with the account, and came to me with an iPad to cry.

"Why, Mr. Huo has just debuted with this traffic, and he is still not satisfied?" As a senior agent, I have to have basic arrogance in the face of newly signed artists.

"Are you sure it's me?" Mr. Huo enlarged the official announcement information of the new artist to me, and I saw it above-

Name: Confidential. Age: Confidential. Gender: Confidential. Specialty: Confidentiality. Personal History: Confidential......

"Mr. Huo, you are not as professional as me, this is mainly to create a sense of mystery, it is difficult for the current audience to serve, and it can't be done without a gimmick, just like the hottest blind box economy now, understand?" I crossed Erlang's legs and took out the confidence to plot to get rid of the boss.

Phew, lying to you, it's actually mainly to leave a way for other artists I fancie. That's right, it's Hua Lei's little milk dog!

Mr. Huo felt that what I said made sense and pondered for a while.

"But is it necessary to keep secrecy so well done? It's good to find some entertainment marketing account to reveal some information, and ...... I don't think it affects the mystery of the gender and age specialty, right? ”

"Gender is easy to cause the topic of gender opposition in the rhythm of the opposite fans, age or something, this has to look at what the audience likes now? We are also discussing internally what kind of character you want to create for Mr. Huo? ”

Making excuses for perfunctory leadership of this kind of thing, I believe that everyone has the talent of self-teaching.

Especially a leader like Mr. Huo.

After the perfunctory speech, I smiled and began to flip through the comments in front of Mr. Huo.

"Look, Mr. Huo, this is the number one hot comment now."

Cute and cute star-chasing cutie: [Wow!] There is a new artist in the entertainment industry, and I wish for a milk dog under the year, the kind that calls my sister during the day and my sister at night! ”]

Mr. Huo's face was pale, like a crab that had just been fished out of the water.

"This is an independent type election for our company's new mysterious artists, take a look at the top three Mr. Huo."

Option A: Wen Neng mentions the pen, and Wu Neng goes to Ma An Tianxia (Agent's intimate note: Ma An Tianxia, the pen Ding Qiankun are all character names in a popular IP.)

Option B: Favorite sick and perverted! Fight damage makeup at all times, crazy criticism of beauties quickly arranged!

Option C: Gentle muscular big brother who doesn't love it?

……

Mr. Huo's cyan face began to become ruddy.

"This is our company's research report on the types of artists in the contemporary entertainment industry, and the seventh line from the bottom of the ninth page of the conclusion column Mr. Huo is for your reference."

——Research shows that with the rise of the "she economy", the best life for coquettish men is that domestic entertainment has huge development potential. Coquettishness, that is, weakness, loyalty, softness and easy to push down.

Mr. Huo's face was red to the root of his ears, like a boiled crab - a little cute.

8

To tell you the truth, I have already made up the appearance of Mr. Huo lying on the bed and waving at me.

Ahem, from the perspective of a professional broker. Don't get me wrong.

But he ruthlessly punctured my illusions.

"Can't I face the audience with my true self? It's okay to be honest! ”

"Huo always thinks that you have a lot of advantages to like?"

"Isn't it?" Mr. Huo showed a shocked expression.

He was so serious, I almost believed it. But reason tells me, what is there about the face of a capitalist worthy of the audience's liking?

"Let me give you an analogy, Mr. Huo, do you like a person who oppresses you all day long, uses you, and forces you to do this, so you can't resist yet?"

Mr. Huo pondered for a moment and said that he would.

Oh, man, it's just a hard mouth.

"Ok, fine, Mr. Huo, you have special tastes, but most of the audience are normal people."

I ruthlessly rejected Mr. Huo's request.

"Don't struggle, Mr. Huo, pick one of those types just now."

If you don't pick, then I'll go to Hua Lei, he is much more obedient than Mr. Huo, and he will accept people when he sees a good person and be well-behaved.

Plan to pass!

Mr. Huo's face was solemn, and he picked up the pen tremblingly.

First of all, he crossed out option A, apparently because he didn't want to bundle marketing.

He then crossed out option C. It's a wise decision, after all, Mr. Huo wants to train into a muscular hunk in the short term - Arabian Nights.

There are three left, Mr. Huo is very hesitant and asks me to help him choose.

"Children make choices, adults want all!"

I suddenly had a bad idea, pushed Mr. Huo down on the office chair, leaned forward, and hooked his chin.

"Come, Mr. Huo, please use a sick voice to be coquettish, and call my sister to listen."

Mr. Huo: ......

Huo may have been bluffed by my momentum

He really screamed—but the sound, how to describe it?

It's like a baby's cry in the wild, like a teenager scratching his fingernails across the blackboard, like a middle-aged man's throat with a mouthful of phlegm, like the last scream of an old man before he dies.

Well, I was firm in my desire to resign.

And Mr. Huo also seemed to realize that his name was too ugly.

In order to save face, he asked me: "Do you usually train artists like this?" ”

I nodded.

Mr. Huo pondered: "It seems that in the future, the company will not only have to grasp the artistic virtue of male artists, but also manage the scale of female agents." ”

"If Mr. Huo doesn't like it, I can make a special case for you, after all, you are the owner of the money, and you have the final say."

"In this way, I will be your agent during working hours in the future, and you will listen to me. Outside of work, I am a subordinate, and you are the boss. ”

Mr. Huo agreed.

Oh, he probably didn't know that the agent was on call twenty-four hours a day.