Changshui City, Changning resort hotel.

In the presidential suite, Wang Yibo is busy chatting with his fans.

After all, the company has suspended all his activities. In addition to the Shanghai airport incident, Wang Yibo has to work hard to maintain the relationship with his fans if he wants to restore his public image.

How to maintain the relationship with fans?

In addition to wechat group and Penguin Group, it is also the live broadcast of microblog and major short video live broadcasting platforms.

At the moment, there are five mobile phones on the coffee table in the living room. In addition to Wang Yibo's work mobile phone, the remaining four mobile phones are all on the short video live platform.

Kwai panda, dipper, quick hands and short live video of Penguin... There are many people in every live room, probably around about 1000000.

In addition to these mobile phones, there are drinks, fruits and a lot of snacks on the tea table.

Ding Dong!

Just when Wang Yibo was seriously broadcasting, the doorbell rang.

"Dear fans, just a moment. I'll be right back."

After apologizing to the fans, Wang Yibo got up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

Wang Yibo, after all, is a star. In addition, he exposed his location during the live broadcast, and he was afraid that some fans would come to him.

So, he first looked out through the cat's eye. After seeing the people standing outside, he directly opened the door.

But instead of going to the living room, he took the visitors to a small meeting room in the suite.

Looking at the visitors, Wang Yibo said, "Pang Lei, why are you here?"

Wang Yibo really hates this guy.

If it were not for him, would he have come to this point?

"BOGO, you can't leave me alone!"

Pang Lei, a little yellow hair, sat beside Wang Yibo with a sad face and said:

"I've been with you for three years, and you know my situation. If you really open me up, how can I live in the future? That old lady, I'm sure my father will break up with me. "

Pang Lei is a native of Changshui. His father runs two bars and two KTVs in Changshui. In fact, he is a rich second generation.

But Pang Lei is his father's illegitimate son. He grew up in the street. He has no education, and he has a ruffian habit.

This assistant's position was arranged for him by Pang Lei ta after his father recognized him.

The purpose is also very simple, that is to let him be self reliant and never want to share the family's money.

After all, Pang Lei also has a half brother, and the family property must be his brother's.

If Pang Lei is opened by Wang Yibo, with this guy's ability, I'm afraid he will have to go back to society. How can he be so comfortable now?

"Pang Lei, as you know, this decision is made by the company. What can I do?"

Wang Yibo sank this face and said with resentment in his voice:

"And look at me now? Not only all the activities have been stopped, but the number of Weibo fans has plummeted by more than 2 million. Even with a lawsuit on his back, maybe the company has begun to think about snow hiding or giving up on me! "

"BOGO, you are the cash cow of the company!"

After hearing Wang Yibo's words, Pang Lei said quickly:

"The company just suspended its activities. I believe you will be back soon. Please help me. I really have no investment..."

Ding Ling Ling!

At this time, Wang Yibo's mobile phone ring came from the living room.

Wang Yibo didn't talk to Pang Lei any more. Instead, he went directly to the living room and picked up the phone.

After about two minutes, Wang Yibo walked in again. He looked at Pang Lei for a while and said, "Pang Lei, you're so good!"

"Ah? What's wrong with me? " Pang Lei said with a confused face.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Yibo calm a face, said: "originally, Huo always just let me open you even, now well, the company boss directly let me put this matter out!"

"How could that be?"

Pang Lei's face turned white at once. He didn't know how to make such a sudden change.

"You know what you want to do."

Wang Yibo stares at Pang Lei and says:

"It's better to let go of what happened at the airport before. If you plan to continue to do something, even your father can't save you. Think about it for yourself!"

……

Huaxia drama academy, a resort of Chinese media art, has now ushered in a "big master".

After receiving Su Nuo's contact, Hua Xi directly scattered the news. Apart from the students in the performance department, all the students in other departments were excited

Liu Zixia, the founder of Xia Yue studio, is coming to China to choose new roles in TV series!

This news, like wings, has spread all over the school in a very short time!

Almost every place on campus where there are students is talking about it

"Do you know? Today, Liu Xuechang will come to the school to choose the role. "

"I wish I could be elected. I really want to shoot his TV series."

"You can pull it down. This time it's someone else's acting department. It's none of our business..."

These college students who are full of vision for the future, everyone is full of expectations for shooting movies and TV plays.

Especially when we know that this TV series is produced by Xia Yue studio, the expectation is even stronger.

Just let their heart melancholy is, Liu Zixia is only ready to choose from the students of the performance department, and the requirements are students!

Those college students who have already gone home or worked outside, after knowing the news, rush back one after another, waiting for the start of casting.

The top management of Huaxi also attaches great importance to this issue.

Wang Qi, general director of Huaxia drama academy, song Yunfei, Dean of performance department, and Bao Meihua, vice president of Huaxia drama academy... Five or six senior leaders of Huaxia drama academy were waiting in the main teaching building at more than 9 o'clock.

Until around 10 o'clock, Liu Zixia and Sunuo appeared in West China.

"Zixia, long time no see."

Wang Qi, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, steps forward when he sees Liu Zixia leading suno at the gate of the main teaching building.

In his forties, the middle-sized teaching director and Liu Zixia are also old friends.

Because every year, Wenxing entertainment selects at least 10 students from Huaxi as its trainees.

Liu Zixia has been with Lang Wenxing for several years, so he and Wang Qi have become friends.

"Director Wang, teacher song... Long time no see!"

Liu Zixia and Su Nuo shook hands with several people on the scene, then went straight to the point and said, "where are we going to do our casting today?"

"The little stage of the little theater!"

Wang Qi led Liu Zixia and Su Nuo to the reception room, and said, "let's go and have a rest first, and then go there later."

"Good! Director Wang, what's the employment rate of our school this year? "

After all, Liu Zixia is a graduate of Chinese opera. In the past, he had to give face.

As he walked on, Wang Qi said: "in fact, it's similar to previous years, but this year, there are many students staying in Beijing! Looking at their posture, they have chosen to be Beijing drifters. "

"These students, ah, still have a lot of star dreams!" Song Yunfei interjected: "Mr. Liu..."

"Mr. Song, please call me Zixia."

Liu Zixia interrupted song Yunfei and said:

"When I was a student of Chinese opera, you were the dean of our performance department. I'm sorry that you called me that."