Jinghua, 100 billion media president's office.

Chang Jiwei is sitting on the sofa. A tall, pure looking girl, who looks like she is twenty-three or twenty-four years old, leans on Chang Jiwei's side.

"Mr. Chang, you must help me with that play."

The girl breathes out like orchid, the big eye that draws pink eye shadow is ceaselessly putting electricity, act like a spoiled child to use full to rub the arm of Chang Wei Wei.

Chang Jiwei narrowed his eyes and said contentedly:

"Xiao Ke, don't worry. As long as you are obedient, don't talk about the No. 2 role in a play. I'll let you be the No. 1 woman!"

"Really?"

As soon as Xiao Ke's eyes brightened, he gave Chang Jiwei a kiss on the cheek and said, "Mr. Chang, I will be obedient!"

Just when Chang Jiwei wanted to say something, a sudden knock on the door rang.

Dong Dong!

Chang Jiwei's rising interest was interrupted by the knock on the door. He frowned and glanced at the girl next to him.

The girl sat up wisely and straightened her body. After finishing her clothes a little, she ran to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door, Guan Shuang, manager of the group's public relations department, who is also ready to knock, raises his hand and intends to knock again.

The door of the office suddenly opened from the inside, and then Ke Hong, a new four line artist of the company, appeared in front of him.

"Er... Ke Hong?" Guan Shuang blinked.

Ke Hong's pure face looked cold. She nodded to Guan Shuang and said, "general manager Guan, general manager Chang is waiting for you."

This is camouflage, usually her human design is the goddess of high cold.

"Oh, yes!"

Guan Shuang nods and walks in with the tablet in his hand.

"Mr. Guan, what's the matter?" Chang Jiwei has returned to the boss's chair, and his expression is quite dignified.

"Mr. Chang, something's wrong!"

There was an anxious expression on Guan Shuang's face. He said:

"Among the first and second tier singers in our group, 36 took part in the Chinese song contest, but only 8 of them passed the second round of the contest..."

"Eight?"

Before Guan Shuang's words were finished, Chang Jiwei interrupted him and said:

"There are a total of 60 venues in China, and there are 3 promotion places for each semi-final. That is to say, a total of 180 people will pass the semi-final and advance to the final.

Our group can have 8 people promotion, this proportion is also OK, after all, we are not the only entertainment group in the country

"No... Mr. Chang, before the end of the semi-finals, there will be a face-to-face ceremony, that is to say, as long as you participate in the semi-finals, no matter whether you will be promoted or not, you must face to face."

Guan Shuan shook his head and continued: "of our 28 eliminated singers, 13 did not participate in the model match, and they all came out.

But their results are ranked in the last few, the gap between the number of votes and the champion is particularly large, and even not as good as some little-known singers.

Fans of these singers have started to make complaints about their micro-blog, and many fans have already taken them off, which leads to the fact that those singers are losing their powder very seriously.

"What?" Chang Jiwei suddenly stood up and said, "all the 13 eliminated first - and second tier singers have begun to lose their fans?"

"Yes."

Guan Shuang nodded helplessly and said: "Mr. Chang, the agents of those singers, all called me to cry, and wanted the group to help them do crisis public relations."

"Waste, Dutchman is waste!"

Chang Jiwei said angrily, "I'm not competent enough to lose to others, and I have the face to ask the group to do crisis public relations for them? Can't you think of a way? "

"Mr. Chang, they haven't thought of a way."

Guan Shuang said this, handed over the tablet and said, "look, this is sun Lulu's microblog."

Sun Lulu is a second-line singer who has been dug up by hundreds of billions of media from Wenxing entertainment for a short time. She has good singing conditions and many fans.

Chang Jiwei's idea is to cultivate her into a first-line singer as soon as possible after she comes here.

After taking the tablet, Chang Jiwei took a look at the microblog:

"Dear fans, this competition is really too hard. I have come across such a strong opponent. It seems that I will run with you in this combination mode competition.

I will leave Shanghai tomorrow. Before I leave, I will hold a fan meeting in shanghuchang resort hotel. My fans, please come here. Let's see each other! "

Under the microblog, there are several photos of sun Lulu wearing a cat face mask and other shapes.

I have to say that this is a regular micro blog for fans.

"Too hard" is to sell miserably, "powerful opponent" is to emphasize that the opponent is powerful and show that he has done his best. The fan meeting behind is, of course, to create a friendly image.

It's just that the fans don't seem to buy this microblog. Apart from the iron fans, the rest of the fans have started shooting under the microblog

"What kind of ghost second-line star can't even compare with a bar singer in Temo, and has the face to say it's hard?"

"Sun Lulu, please don't sell miserably. If you lose, you will lose. Just walk away. Don't make a fool of yourself."

"Elder sister Han Hong is a first-line singer. Although she lost, she is very generous. Look at you. She is the last to last in the second round..."

Netizens don't like sun Lulu's microblog at all.

It's human nature, after all, to sell miserably and praise the opponent, but I still want to hold a fan meeting.

What the hell!

Continue to make complaints about micro-blog, although there are some supporting Sun Lulu, but more is Tucao.

Chang Jiwei's brow twisted, but he did not give up, but jumped to other artists who participated in the competition.

As Guan Shuang said, those artists have also done crisis PR, but the effect can be said to be minimal.

No way, who told them to get votes and the front of the gap is too big, a total of 20 people to participate in the competition, the number of votes won by the ranking, even a water is the last three.

It's embarrassing!

Pop!

Chang Jiwei's face became more and more pale. At last, he threw his tablet on the ground and scolded

"There is no one who can win. If they lose, they will lose. They are all the last few. I spend so much money to support them every year. Is it because they are scolded?"

Hearing Chang Jiwei's roar, Guan Shuang trembles.

But he didn't dare to say anything. Who said it was true!

"Guan Shuang!"

After a long time, Chang Jiwei's heavy breathing gradually calmed down. He said:

"You can book tickets for all the singers right away and let them all come to Beijing. In addition, you can make an appointment with the manager of Mercedes Convention and Exhibition Center to rent it and hold a concert at the weekend!"

"Concert?" Guan Shuangleng for a moment, said: "Chang, who do concerts?"

"For whom?"

Chang Jiwei said angrily, "do you have a pig brain? Of course, it's for the dusting waste! Can they maintain their fans without giving them fame? "

"Yes, I'll do it now."

Guan Shuang is almost drowned by Chang Jiwei's spittle, nodding and jumping out of the office.

Can't be provoked. Can't I hide?

"One by one, it's not easy for me!"

Looking at Guan Shuang's figure running away, Chang Jiwei sits on the boss's chair and gives prominence to his bad breath.

"Oh, Mr. Chang, don't be angry about such a trifle."

Ke Hong didn't go all the time. Seeing Chang Jiwei's performance, she went straight over and said: "general manager chang..."

……

The same scene took place in the studios of major Chinese film and television companies, entertainment groups and star artists.

They began to use all kinds of methods to avoid falling powder.

Originally, they were still complacent about their success in the preliminaries of the Chinese song contest, but now they can't cry!

But now that the boat has been built, they can only try to avoid such losses.

At the same time, also in the heart of a firm belief, that is, hard technology!

If you sing songs, can win the netizens like, this kind of thing will not happen!

From this day on, many singers began to pay attention to their singing skills.

The Chinese singing industry has also ushered in the stage of the overall improvement of singers' singing skills!

Liu Zixia and Li Mengyi do not know that the whole entertainment circle of China is engaged in crisis public relations.

"Chinese song competition" combination mode competition has begun, Liu Zixia and Li Mengyi's combination is the fifth combination to appear.

"Thank you" April flowers "for your wonderful performance."

Chen Chen walked to the center of the stage with a smile and said:

"Well, the next group to be on the stage is the" Bluebird "group, which is the group of singers No. 17 and No. 18 that you have been receiving all the time! Two singers, please

Hearing the numbers of the two players, netizens all came to the spirit, staring straight inside the screen.

After waiting for such a long time, I finally got it!

This is a combination of strong and strong!

The lighting on the stage suddenly rises. Liu Zixia and Li Mengyi, who are still wearing cat face masks, walk onto the stage hand in hand.

"I'll go. See, these two are holding hands. They are holding hands!"

"Which mallet said No.18 Liu Zixia, this Li Mengyi can endure?"

"The previous speculation has been overturned. I guess Liu Zixia didn't participate in the Chinese Song Contest..."

The eyes of netizens are quite sharp. After seeing the two people walking onto the stage hand in hand, all kinds of bullets are flying.

Many netizens have overturned the previous speculation that Liu Zixia is the No. 18 singer.

There's no way not to overthrow it. Who doesn't know that Liu Zixia loves his daughter-in-law?

This hand a lead, after going home he can't kneel to wear Durian?

At the scene, those guests were also dull.

In any case, they did not expect that this would happen!

"Hello, teachers. Let's meet again."

Liu Zixia was very happy when he looked at the faces of the judges.

Li Mengyi's mood is the same, but there is a cat face mask blocking, no one can see the expression on their faces.

"Er... Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask why your combination name is called" Bluebird "

Du Heze shakes his head and raises a question.

This is the first time that several tutors have talked to a singer before he sings.

Liu Zixia said with a smile: "it's said that bluebird is a three legged bird. It's also the sustenance of ideal and the witness of true love.

Billy stone once wrote a play called Bluebird, which takes Bluebird as a symbol of happiness

Li Mengyi took over the conversation and continued: "we hope that all the people who have heard the songs sung by our" Bluebird "group will be able to, and will be happy at the same time!"