After all, the main focus of Chengguo satellite TV is entertainment. Liu Zixia's public performance has aroused strong repercussions in the entertainment circle, which can be said to be a major event in the entertainment circle.
However, according to Zhang Changgong and Lu Chenghua's urine, the report is not to think about it.
Almost all the things related to Liu Zixia will not be reported by Chengguo satellite TV.
Except for the negative news, of course.
"What do you report? You don't know us..."
Lu Chenghua's face sank. Just as he was about to speak, his mobile phone on the coffee table rang.
"Hello! Who is it? "
Lu Chenghua was a little upset.
So, without looking at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, LV Chenghua answered the phone directly, and his tone was somewhat impolite.
"Listen to you, do you know that Liu Zixia is going to perform for the public
A familiar voice came from the phone, with the same gloomy, is Zhang Changgong!
"Ah? Brother in law Lu Chenghua was stunned for a moment and said, "do you know?"
"Nonsense, the Internet has long been boiling, even a lot of multimedia and video websites have reported this matter, can I not know?"
Zhang Changgong said impolitely: "you now arrange for reporters to report this matter, if possible, interview several invited star artists."
"Brother in law, what are we doing?" Lu Chenghua was a little silly and said, "it's good if we don't report Liu Zixia's negative information. Why should we give him publicity?"
"Chenghua, can you use your mind more in your future work?"
Zhang Changgong said in a deep voice: "how many stars and artists are there in the entertainment circle? How many people did Liu Zixia invite? What will the stars who are not invited by him think? "
When he said that, Zhang Changgong made a special pause and said, "besides, who knows whether this so-called public welfare performance is public welfare?"
"Oh, I see!" Lu Chenghua recovered, his eyes lit up and said, "I'll arrange it now."
"I'll pay attention to the Internet, especially microblog and several major portals." Zhang Changgong replied, "there will be a surprise."
The voice dropped and the phone hung up.
"Focus on the Internet?" LV Chenghua looked at the blackened mobile phone screen, some confused.
However, he is too lazy to think about it, because Zhang Changgong's mind has always been elusive.
……
At more than three o'clock in the afternoon of that day, there was a wave on the Internet, a wave of questioning Liu Zixia.
It's a little puzzling that this trend started, but if you look carefully, you will find that it started from microblog.
Then, at the speed of a storm, it swept the whole network:
"Public performance? Well said, isn't it the name of public welfare to attract the attention of fans and win attention? "
"People do public welfare very low-key, only you so high-profile publicity, is this public welfare or commercial performance?"
"Who knows who they are? Maybe it's just some little stars who are not famous. After all, it costs money to invite stars... "
Originally, one-sided praise on the Internet has turned into bad reviews. All kinds of rumors are questioning the real purpose of Liu Zixia's public performance.
Some say that he is in the hype, some say that he wants to be famous, and some say that he just wants to earn money... Anyway, he doesn't say Liu Zixia's good words.
Of course, discerning people can see it at a glance. It must be someone deliberately blacking Liu Zixia.
And it's not just limited to microblog, but also Jinghua sky, the four major portal websites... It's a trend of smearing the whole network.
This time, the smear is not as accurate as the previous ones.
It is true that the Chinese people are jealous of evil as hatred, and they are not too busy to see things.
If one person says that Liu Zixia's public performance is utilitarian, netizens may not believe it. When ten people say it, although they will not believe it, there will certainly be a trace of doubt.
But when thousands of people, thousands of people, 100000 people... All say that, then even if this is a rumor, it will cause a lot of people to follow suit.
Do you want to make a lot of fame, money and benefits from the people in the disaster area?
No matter who it is, this kind of thing is not allowed!
Therefore, netizens' emotions were stirred up in a very short time.
But at the same time, Liu Zixia's fans also recovered and began to fight back.
You know, just Liu Zixia's Micro blog fans have exceeded 100 million. Even if we get rid of zombie fans, there should be more than 90 million, right?
More than 90 million people. What's the concept?
Well, look at the Internet now.
Summers, on microblog, Jinghua sky, and several major portals, begin to correct Liu Zixia's name. As long as there are black Liu Zixia and doubts, there will be summers.
A network curse war, swept the entire Chinese network.
Just because of this, "is it utilitarian for Liu Zixia to launch xiao'an public performance?" in just one day, it has been on the headlines and hot searches of microblog, google... And other major domestic portals!
……
The next afternoon, Liu Zixia returned to xiayue studio in Beijing for the first time in half a year.
Originally, Liu Zixia gave half a month's leave to all employees except the post production and publicity departments.
But when he came to the studio, he found that almost all the employees of the studio were working in their own jobs.
"Well, didn't I say you had a holiday?"
Standing in the office hall, Liu Zixia asked strangely, "can't it be Mr. Tang and Mr. Su who won't let you rest?"
"Mr. Liu, you are back."
All the staff are very happy to see Liu Zixia.
It seems that Liu Zixia, the boss, has a good relationship with his staff.
"No, Mr. Liu," journey to the west "has just been shot. Some details have not been dealt with well."
"The propaganda department is quite busy. I'm just fine. Help them."
"Mr. Liu, I was studying post editing with brother Tang, so I didn't go either..."
The employees all stood up and chattered to Liu Zixia.
But none of them complained that they were tired or wanted a raise.
"You guys are born to work hard!" Liu Zixia shook his head with a bitter smile.
The employees of other companies wish they could take a rest every day without deduction of wages. These guys are very good. They are willing to go to work every day because their wages don't rise and their working hours are longer.
This performance is the same as Tang Yifan in the later studio.
"Ah, Mr. Liu, when did you come back?" See Liu Zixia, just came out of the office of Sunuo, suddenly some surprised.
"Two days ago." Liu Zixia and the employees chatted a few more words, and went to his office with Sunuo, "how about this period of time you don't have much rest?"
"It's OK, not too tired." Suno shook his head and said, "Oh, by the way, there's just something I want to tell you."
While saying this, he went to take his own Qingmei computer.
After playing tricks on the computer for a while, he pushed the computer to Liu Zixia and said, "look, it's all about you."
"What is it?" Liu Zixia took a curious look.
This look, the face with the smile, gradually disappeared.
What suno let him see was the comment below the microblog he sent yesterday.
Originally, the top 100 hot comments were all published by Xia Xia and some front-line singers, and they were all praising Liu Zixia's behavior or making objective comments.
But now, the hundreds of comments have been pushed to the bottom.
The top ten questions are all about the purpose of Liu Zixia's public performance in xiao'an town.
Of course, there are also those who scold Liu Zixia. These guys are disgusted, and they specially open a fight post to scold them with summer.
"Old three, what do you say to do?"
Looking at Liu Zixia's expression, Sunuo asked in a low voice.
As Liu Zixia's good brother, he knew that under Liu Zixia's calm face, he was already breeding anger.
Once the outbreak, it must be like a storm!
"This kind of thing, you can see at a glance that someone is behind the plan."
Liu Zixia pondered for a long time and said, "as for who? Who else do you think besides Zhang Changgong, the old Yin force
"I guess so." Suno nodded and said, "and I asked my friends about it. Zhang Changgong contacted some well-known water army groups in China. For this reason, he paid a lot of money to hire them to spread the news on major websites."
"Water army, ha ha." Liu Zixia laughs, but there is indifference in his voice.
"Zixia, why don't we hire a group of people to wash white for us?" Suno said.
Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "no! Now, my fans are talking for us, and sometimes, if you make your own voice, it's more and more black! What's more, these soldiers will not be able to jump for long. "
"What do you mean?" Suno doesn't understand.
Liu Zixia did not speak, but took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.
After about half a minute, a low voice with dignity came from the phone: "Hello, I'm Fang Changfeng!"
"Uncle Fang, I'm Zixia!" Liu Zixia said with a smile, "are you busy? I haven't seen him for some days. I want to see him tonight. Can you go home? "
Fang Changfeng, after all, is the Vice Minister of the Ministry of culture and publicity. His working hours have already been full. Even if he goes home, he may be very late.
"Well? Zixia Fang Changfeng laughed and said, "when did you come back to Beijing? Are you coming home today? You wait for me... Hu
Patta!
A voice of pushing the door came from the phone, and then a young voice rang: "minister, you call me."
"What's going on later?" Fang Changfeng asked.
The young voice began to count in detail: "there is a meeting about the development of traditional cultural industry at 2:30. At 3:20, you are going to receive Mr. medelken, Minister of the Propaganda Department of the United States and Japan. At 4:00..."
Fang Changfeng frowned and said, "about what time can I go home?"
"Around 11 o'clock." Returned the young voice.
"Well, you go out first." Fang Chang nodded, then picked up the phone again and said, "Zixia, do you also hear me? Can you wait until around 11 o'clock? "
"Yes Liu Zixia laughed and said, "I'll wait for uncle Fang to go home for supper."
Fang Changfeng replied, "OK, I'll see you in the evening."