Chapter 105.1

On Christmas Eve, many writers were thrilled and happy when they received $220 and praised the website loudly.

There's also prison break in the studio.

As a director, Katherine is in the pen novelhall.com ]Headache looking at another crazy fan who was taken out by the security guard.

"Miller, I love you and we will always support you."

The girl yelled as she tried to break free from the control of the security guard.

I can't make this play.

Catherine snapped her fingers and waved to the deputy director.

"What about the producers? Let that Tom, go and communicate with the management of the studio to strengthen the management of the studio. "

"This..." the deputy director looked at the female director who had begun to have a certain authority because of the explosion of TV series and said, "in recent days, that Tom didn't come."

"I'd better communicate."

Katherine nodded speechless, and complained in her heart: she claims to have two producers, but she usually can't see one.

Now, even the only senior manager of the producer is not coming.

"Miller, you go out and talk to the fans outside." Catherine told the most popular actor.

"Er..." Miller was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refuse.

He walked three steps at a time, and the experience of this period was constantly in his mind.

From no one knows, to show his head.

Now, the cast can receive a lot of love letters from all over the United States every day.

These fans are crazy!

I just go out like this, and I have to be robbed by those women?

As God's witness, man, it's curved!

At this moment, he suddenly saw the producer's Tom come to the studio and walk directly towards the director.

And behind him, also followed by two staff holding a large box.

Is the producer here?

Don't you have to face those terrible fans?

When milleton stopped, he prayed in his heart.

A moment later, he saw that the producer and the director had communicated.

The producer's Tom called the manager of the studio and directed his men to move the box to the producer's office.

But the director Catherine just shakes her head in silence, and no longer stares at herself.

Miller breathed a sigh of relief, hoping to become invisible and sneak into the crowd of actors.

"Wow, Miller, you are really red now!" The actress Naomi sighed at him, "there are so many fans!"

"You're good, too. Do you have a new appointment?"

Naomi nodded first, then shook her head with a complicated expression. "All the new movies are TV series, there are no movies at all."

"It's really hard for a TV actor to get ahead in a movie."

Miller nodded with deep feeling, "however, it's better than before?"

"Of course," Naomi said with a big smile, "I'm almost on the street in Los Angeles. How can I imagine that I have to wear sunglasses when I go out?"

"I can still be recognized by wearing sunglasses." Miller shrugged helplessly.

"Four stars, come and take a new personal picture." Cried the photographer.

Is this another poster?

Naomi and Miller look at each other suspiciously.

Soon, the photo was taken.

Four stars were called into the producer's office.

Tom of the producer took the contract and said to the four, "according to the contract, you all have the obligation to cooperate with the crew's propaganda, right?"

Miller and the other three nodded.

Then they heard each other smile and say, "well, can you all use computers?"

Computers?

What does this have to do with propaganda?

"About a little." Miller had no idea.

Tom stood up and walked up to Miller. "You should be the most popular in this play, right?"

Don't you want to use yourself to hype gossip with some stars?

There was a shadow in Miller's mind.

But he immediately thought of the agent's repeated advice: you can offend the actors, you can offend the director, but never offend the producer!

So miller could only nod helplessly.

"Let's start with you."

Tom pointed to the computer screen. "You sign up for an account here."

Miller looked at each other in doubt, then turned to look at the computer.

"What is this?"

"A new means of propaganda." Tom instructed his subordinates to teach several actors.Miller followed the instructions and first registered an account.

Then, I saw a crude web page appear in front of me.

"This is... A personal website?" He looked up in doubt and looked at Tom.

"Similar." Tom nodded. "But it's authenticated by us. It can prove your true identity."

"Of course, all the data will be saved on the server of our website." Tom pointed to the screen.

"What's more, the site will be wangwen.com The character cards in the original prison break are hyperlinks

"When readers or fans see one of them, they will easily jump to the other side."

"That's right." Tom went on, "the first news you post, you'd better persuade your fans to be rational and not to besiege any magazine."

Siege, magazine?

I'm a little star now. How can I offend the magazine as a media?

This really gave Miller a surprise.

Under the guidance of the staff, he quickly sent out a message calling on fans to calm down.

Soon, I saw someone leave a message under his own message: are you really brother Miller? If you are a fake, may God bless you to go to hell immediately!

What is it?

Miller was just about to refute himself when the cameraman came in.

"The photos of the stars have been repaired. When will they be scanned and uploaded?"

"Now." Tom clapped his hands and pointed to the scanner that had just been installed.

After some operation by the staff, Miller saw the photo he had just taken appear on the website.

"Wow, it's brother Miller. Brother Miller is also handsome in the cast."

"The heroine dies, brother Miller belongs to me!"

When he was surprised, he suddenly heard Naomi next to him give out a groan of unknown significance.

"Well, you can follow this process." Tom glanced at the computer and then left the office.

And the stars who stayed in the office looked at each other, and suddenly felt...

this seems to be fun.

In the office building of the website, Wang Jian watched duo Xi lead a group of technicians, who are constantly debugging.

Then casually asked: "this secondary website, or register an independent domain name.". What are you going to call it? "

"From the two sites to connect with each other, it's like a bird." Dorsey thought about it and said, "just call it twitter. It's my favorite bird's name, too."