98, the east wind I want is coming

Xiong Caiyun was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning, and turned his head to look at Fan Sirui.

Fan Sirui didn't pay attention to her at all, looking at the camera with loving eyes, and the little wise people cheered.

Xiong Caiyun's thoughts were confused for two seconds, and a few comments rolled by, piercing her heart deeply.

[The master agreed, and Sister Xiong was still reluctant. Hey, she usually shows her confidant big sister in front of us. 】

[She seems to want to curse, it's so fierce. 】

[You should be considerate of her, everyone has said that she is a worker, and she is afraid of deducting her salary. 】

[Workers are also divided into three, six, nine, etc., okay, Sister Xiong is estimated to have a lot more salary than us. 】

Her heart beat twice as she put away the look of shock on her face and smiled lightly. First of all, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Yuran who was sitting in the command room.

Yang Yuran's face was calm, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations. It seems that Fan Sirui's crazy actions are very common things in her eyes, and they have long been expected.

In the company, Xiong Caiyun is the person who has been with Fan Sirui for the longest time, and he has survived two agents. The previous two terms didn't dare to care about Fan Sirui at all, just put on a name, and let him do whatever he wanted.

She is different from them when Yang Yuran, at least she can lead Fan Sirui to the right path, and it doesn't seem to be the case, a little disappointed.

The agent doesn't give any direction, and she can't sit still.

He looked back at Fan Sirui again and lip-smacked him: the benefits have been exceeded.

Two hours ago, Fan Sirui sent more photos and couple cups worth more than 100,000 yuan. Yang Yuran asked Zhou Yuanyuan for special approval, and finally applied for approval.

Thinking about it like this, Yang Yuran is better than the previous two agents, at least with a sense of responsibility.

No matter how good an agent is, he can't stand the artist's nonsense, and he will get bored over time. Especially the men's group is different from the individual, there are five artists in the men's group.

Xiong Caiyun was afraid that Fan Sirui would be out of control for many years and would force Yang Yuran to give up on him.

Thoughts flashed like lightning in a few seconds, and he immediately gave Fan Sirui a new lip prompt: Don't make Sister Yang angry.

Fan Sirui's feelings for Yang Yuran are higher than those of the previous two agents.

But he ignored the reminder and casually joked with fans: "Don't talk about Sister Xiong, if she doesn't help you fight for it, there won't be the first delay." She's about to make you cry, and she's still using Bluetooth headsets to fight for a new delay with the company. ”

The words of exculpation turned into a warm current, filling her heart and making her eyes red at the same time. Fan Sirui's personality is like this, which makes people love and hate.

They've been together long enough that she knows what Versari is shining at. Yang Yuran has only been in contact with Fan Sirui for less than half a year, what if Yang Yuran doesn't see Fan Sirui's advantages and has a strong dislike for him first?

Her grandfather is destined to be the brightest star in the team, and must not be left in an idle position.

Once the mother-like worry arises, she can't stop the brake at all, turn her head to face the camera, and first follow what Fan Sirui said.

"Master Fan spoils you so much, so biased that my assistant is jealous. Fan Xiaoye spoke, I can't refuse you directly, I just applied with the company, and the leader was very busy and didn't give a reply, I'll ask again. Regardless of the outcome, at least the time I run back and forth will continue as usual, which can be regarded as a relief for everyone. ”

Swiped the screen to send thanks in a neat manner, Xiong Caiyun trotted out of the live broadcast room and returned to the control room.

"Sister Yang, Master Fan belongs to people who are brave and unscrupulous, and they are especially prone to brain fever. Don't be angry with him, he respects you. Believe me, as soon as you speak, he will immediately stop his nonsense. ”

Xiong Caiyun lowered his tone and helped Fan Sirui intercede, and every time he said a word, he secretly scolded Fan Sirui in his heart: little bastard, troublemaker.

The light smile on the corner of Yang Yuran's mouth has not changed, and he looked indifferently at the woman who was accompanying him with caution, and asked softly: "Do you believe that I can stop him from talking nonsense?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Xiong Caiyun slapped his swollen face and became fat, and no one could figure out the trajectory of Fan Sirui's behavior, including Old Man Fan.

Yang Yuran stopped the meaningless topic and turned his head to stare through the glass at the man who had attracted attention in the afternoon. He is like a wild horse galloping on the grassland, wanton and uninhibited.

"Fan Sirui is very charming, his unique style will hook people, make people involuntarily pay for him, and volunteer to act as an escort guard. Concerned about his life, he was afraid that his casual behavior would affect his star journey, and he was afraid that he would be too restrictive, making him forget his charming nature. His fans are like this to him, and so are you to him. ”

Yang Yuran said that Xiong Caiyun was true in her heart, if it weren't for the relationship between the two of her superiors and subordinates, she almost held Yang Yuran's hand and shouted: 'Confidant! ’

Considering each other's identities and the current emergency, they temporarily suppressed their excitement and said sincerely: "Since you know him, take care of him as a good horse." ”

"His decision was just told to you, and I respect his decision."

Yang Yuran's new answer made Xiong Caiyun even more anxious, and when she used her lips to warn Fan Sirui, she saw Fan Sirui's answer.

He said: I will pay for the money in the back.

This big fool is just happy for his fans and never thinks about himself. Every time he asked Mr. Fan for money, he had to be severely reprimanded by Mr. Fan, scolding him for being a loser who did not do his job.

Old Man Fan is not an ATM, and he has his eldest son who can't get in and out all day long. The eldest son seems to have little contact with Mr. Fan except for asking for money and quarreling, and the relationship between father and son will deteriorate to a very serious extent in the long run.

"Don't worry about him, he has his own measure, and I'm sure he won't waste money this time. You can help me see if there are any new hot searches. ”

Yang Yuran threw out the arrangement.

Xiong Caiyun was forced to obey, took out his mobile phone and entered Weibo, just clicked on the hot search list, and blurted out in surprise.

"Oh my God, sir, he's on the hot search."

Yang Yuran took off the right earphone and asked back: "It's a good thing to be on the hot search, why are you the same as a ghost?" ”

"It's a hot search to scold him, take a look."

Xiong Caiyun was anxious and handed the phone to Yang Yuran.

Yang Yuran took the phone suspiciously and found Fan Sirui in the seventeenth place of the hot search, with a tricky and biased title.

#范思睿喜新厌旧, generosity is a dummy #

Just looking at the title, Yang Yuran can guess which people are on the top of the hot search.

Fans of the old group!

The method given by Hu Ziguang only worked in the live broadcast room, forcing this group of people to Weibo, and the rhythm was so advanced.

"What should Sister Yang do?"

Xiong Caiyun asked eagerly.

Yang Yuran handed the phone back and said calmly: "You send me the hot search link on WeChat." ”

"Okay."

Xiong Caiyun immediately operated, his finger pointed on the screen, he never stopped, and muttered in his mouth: "It's great that my master can meet you, the hot search ranking is only 17, and I can still let the company's public relations department find someone to remove it." It's not easy to withdraw until the top ten are hung on the homepage, so I'm bothering you and Xiao Zhou, thank you. ”

"I'm not going to let you go."

Yang Yuran unlocked his phone and clicked on the new message to confirm whether the link is available.

She was not in a hurry and did not panic, which made Xiong Caiyun sit still, knowing that her identity did not match, she still risked her life and admonished: "If you continue to make trouble, I am afraid that it will affect the effect of this live broadcast." Are you angry that Master Fan disobeyed your arrangements twice today? If you are angry about this, I apologize to you on his behalf. Don't give up on him at a critical moment, please. ”

"It has nothing to do with that, it's rare to have a topic that can bring heat, and I don't plan to let it go. This hot search will not affect the effect of the live broadcast, the person who should buy the new song has bought it, and the live broadcast will end in 35 minutes, and the new members will be introduced later. Even if the extremist old fans didn't make trouble before, they will inevitably make trouble in the next half an hour, so it's better to let them keep the heat for a long time. ”

Yang Yuran leisurely refreshed the hot search list, like a black fan possessed by a black fan, and happily announced: "Eh, the ranking has reached 15." ”

Xiong Caiyun looked at the unreliable Yang Yuran, and her mood was extremely melancholy, she came up with two plans.

1. Continue to grind Yang Yuran until she agreed to help.

2. Go to the company's leaders to complain and expose Yang Yuran's inaction.

The second is that unless she can completely bring down Yang Yuran, she will only end up in the cold palace with herself and Fan Sirui.

With the relationship between Yang Yuran and Zhou Yuanyuan, it is too difficult to bring her down.

sadly chose the first option and persuaded him bitterly: "Sister Yang, Master Fan is not suitable for taking the black and red route." He's too casual, making it much darker, I'm afraid he'll break the jar. ”

"Don't worry, I won't let him take the black and red route, I'm waiting for someone to contact me, and she can bring this matter to the top three on the hot search list."

The reassuring pill given by Yang Yuran was useless, and Xiong Caiyun was even more like a second monk. It's just that with a promise, she can't ask any more.

forced himself to show the greatest patience and waited by Yang Yuran's side.

At half past five, the other team members appeared, and there was a lot of joy in the live broadcast room, but there was constant scolding on Weibo.

In the blink of an eye, the hot search jumped from 15 to 13.

Xiong Caiyun only hated that she hadn't mastered hacking technology, if she had that ability, she would have hacked the hot search a long time ago.

She was in a hurry, Yang Yuran stared at WeChat, and her indifferent appearance was comparable to that of an outsider.

She couldn't blame Yang Yuran, she thought hard about the Savior's method. Thinking that the phone vibrates, there are six more @s in the powder head management group.

Click to enter, and see that the fans are as anxious as her, and they asked her ten minutes ago and just now.

Ten minutes ago: Sister Xiong, there is a bad hot search popping up, do we need to take action?

Just now: Sister Xiong, no matter how hot searches rush into the top ten! Do you need fans to move the battlefield?

Xiong Caiyun pressed the word [turn], and his hand hesitated at the moment when he clicked send.

It's not that I'm afraid of the consequences, but I just remembered that Fan Sirui always told her that Yang Yuran is different from other agents, and Fan Sirui trusts Yang Yuran and Xiao Zhou.

The people she is guarding choose to trust, so she loves the house and Wu.

"Sister Yang, fans are asking if they need to lead fans to Weibo?"

"No, it's the final sprint time, the popularity of the live broadcast room can't fall, we strive for Douyin and Weibo to be on the hot search list."

Yang Yuran said firmly.

Xiong Caiyun guessed that Yang Yuran plans to win a double list of black and red, and today Fan Sirui will be at the center of the topic among netizens.

Also, the past cannot be changed, and the explanation is pale, so it is better to let the past events play a role in the last time and take the opportunity to pave the way for the future.

The beautiful setting is based on the fact that the fans of the old group can stop being angry once, but there are very few people in this world who don't like to hold grudges. Especially if you are disappointed, how difficult it is to be relieved. Hey, the more I think about it, the more I feel that it is full of loopholes.

The anxiety has increased uncontrollably, and Yang Yuran's arrangement must be implemented and instructions must be given to the fans. She is so annoying, for the first time, she desperately hopes that the live broadcast of the master at home will end soon.

"Yo, it's finally here."

Yang Yuran said happily.

Xiong Caiyun, who was deep in the quagmire of anxiety, heard the cheerful voice, as if he had been injected with a strong needle, and he didn't care about his identity, so he approached Yang Yuran's mobile phone and looked at it.

"What's coming?"

Xiong Caiyunguang saw that Yang Yuran was chatting with someone, and the communication content was very ordinary.

The other party was asking her: How is the live broadcast.

"Hu Ziguang is here, she came with the east wind I wanted."

Yang Yuran replied by word: It's very good, thank you Sister Hu for your advice, the new song sold 3572W sales. I told Mr. Xiao Zhou that the success of this live broadcast depends on Sister Hu's guidance.

Hu Ziguang sent first: ......

Then dial in to make a request.

Yang Yuran clicked to connect, Hu Ziguang didn't wait for her to speak, and first asked sharply: "You told Mr. Xiao Zhou, I instructed you this time?" ”

"Yes, Sister Hu has done me such a big favor, of course I have to tell Mr. Xiao Zhou." Yang Yuran replied seriously.

Hu Ziguang adjusted his breathing, and then asked: "Didn't you see what the fans of the old group had blackened Fan Sirui on Weibo?" ”

"I saw it, we responded strictly according to Sister Hu's instructions, and we didn't mention anything about the old group in the live broadcast, just send blessings."

Yang Yuran was extremely innocent and reported truthfully.

Hu Ziguang gave up his quality and scolded angrily: "What kind of agent brings out what kind of artist, what kind of brain TM is all decorations." You can just copy the dead book, and you won't be improvised. The old fans of the old group were so heartbroken that they asked Fan Sirui if they missed them, and asked if they were the old group, and Fan Sirui was still there to bless the old group. You're so good! ”

"I'm sorry, Sister Hu, you are more experienced than me, I should do what you say to ensure that nothing goes wrong. During the live broadcast, Assistant Fan Sirui also asked me if I needed to respond directly, which was my fault. ”

Yang Yuran's voice was hoarse, just listening to her voice, she felt so guilty that she was about to cry. But Xiong Caiyun sat beside him, and the expression on the charming woman's face did not change anything.

"Of course it's your fault, as a broker with weak experience and no understanding of using your brain. Big fool, mentally retarded! Hu Ziguang was so angry that he said two personal attacks.

Yang Yuran confessed: "Yes, Sister Hu, I'm sorry, I've bothered you." ”

"I'm unlucky to have deep contact with you, grandma's legs. Wait, I'll ask Cao Zhishi and Jiang Wu to send an article to Fan Sirui to prove it. ”

Hu Ziguang hung up the phone angrily.

The corners of Yang Yuran's lips were raised high, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

Xiong Caiyun was dumbfounded, except for giving Yang Yuran a thumbs up with both hands, so that the shocked forgot to say flattering words.

Guardian's old second group was disbanded, and Hu Ziguang picked up two people with the highest qualifications and the number of fans, and planned to let them fly solo and try to develop.

These two people are, Cao Zhishi and Jiang Wu.

They helped Fan Sirui prove that Fan Sirui can completely clean up his infamy, and maybe he can also get a wave of praise.

(End of chapter)