The superstar is here

Chapter 411
The ratings of "Supercar" were so high that Wang Yunzhong was not reconciled.

"A certain program team did such a great job. They worked hard to record two episodes. It was a hot day and recorded for five and a half days. I don't know how much sweat they sweated. As a result, all the shots were cut off." The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The blog bombarded the "Supercar" program group without naming names.

In fact, he was really angry, rather than trying to gain popularity with crooked calculations.

Netizens' eyes lit up, it's time for fun.

"Damn, Wang Yunzhong was talking about "Supercar", right?"

"Haha, who else could be talking about "Supercar"?"

"What kind of grievance is this?"

Some netizens are clear about the ins and outs, but most of them are unclear.

Fans on both sides started fighting again.

"Fuck off your sister, you still have the face to say such things!"

"Why can't it be said that the program team bullies customers and artists like this."

"It's just bullying such an artist, not abiding by the contract, and supporting the "Super Run" program group with both hands and feet!"

"The "Supercar" program team wanted to unspoken rules for the king, and the king refused to let him, so it fell out."

"..."

After posting the Weibo, netizens responded quickly, and Wang Yunzhong became frightened and wanted to delete the Weibo.

His manager Wu Hui's eyes lit up.

What's the reason for deleting it? If it's a crooked attack, the program team will tear it up with him. Wouldn't it just increase his popularity and popularity?
Who is right and wrong in the entertainment industry depends entirely on one's mouth.

Some people only read half of the information, or are too lazy to read the cause and effect, and then believe what they see so far.

"Don't delete it, it's just going to cause trouble. We have lost enough. Everyone in the circle knows about the popularity." Wu Hui told Wang Yunzhong not to delete Weibo.

"Sister Wu, it's not good for my reputation to make such a fuss?" Wang Yunzhong still can't find the palm of Wu Hui's hand. He doesn't have enough fame, and he somewhat rejects Wu Hui's approach.

If Wu Hui hadn't raised the price before, why would Wang Yunzhong quit "Supercar" now?
If you don't quit and continue recording normally, this season is over, and it's no problem to climb up to the second line.

Second-tier artists are not something that agents can handle casually.

For four-tier artists, the manager is a human being, and the artist is a dog.

A third-tier entertainer with no background, the manager is a human being, and the artist is still a dog.

Only when they are on the second tier, grassroots artists have the qualifications to negotiate with their managers, barely on an equal footing.

After the first line, the artist can sit on an equal footing with the agent, and can even make most of the decisions.

After surpassing the first line, then congratulations to the artist, it's the manager's turn to become a dog.

"You're too immature, you haven't grown up in the mob circle for so many years? Some female artists go to the director's or producer's bed for a play, for more roles, what are you?" Wu Hui taught.

Wang Yunzhong was a little dissatisfied and said: "It's all a few people in the industry or a limited number of people. Even only the parties know about it, and the fans don't know about it. I'm different. Fans and netizens can see it clearly, and the influence is not good."

Wu Hui said a little angrily: "Then tell me, how can you increase your popularity, how can you get into the second and first tier?"

Wang Yunzhong didn't dare to talk back, but he cursed secretly in his heart, the price increase and the withdrawal of "Supercar" were not made by you, and now you don't remember it at all.

The topic of Wang Yunzhong's Weibo was not very hot, but the staff of the "Supercar" program still paid attention.

"Brother Dong." The staff approached Fang Xudong and reported the situation.

Fang Xudong is well versed in the routines in the circle, Wang Yunzhong has not deleted Weibo for so long, he must be trying to gain popularity.

There are artists who post on Weibo impulsively and regardless of the consequences, but they are quickly deleted.

Artists themselves are stupid, but their managers and teams are not.

Even if the manager is stupid, their friends are not all stupid.

"Don't pay attention to him." Since the recording of "Supercar", Fang Xudong and his team are familiar with the road, and they are no longer so overwhelmed, but no matter how busy they are, they don't want to tear up with Wang Yunzhong.

Chen Ziang received the news, but came over and said: "He came just in time, I was waiting. Do it, why not do it? He is gaining popularity at the expense of his reputation, and we are standing on the moral high ground to make trouble for the show , is the party of justice. What's more, the more heat, the better, and we will not lose."

The current ratings of "Super Run" are crazy enough. Sujiang Satellite TV and Fang Xudong have long been content with burning incense and worshiping Buddha, but Chen Ziang is not satisfied.

No matter how high the audience rating or exposure is for a self-sponsored program, they will not be satisfied.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, we don't need his enthusiasm. He's not a big guy." Fang Xudong said with a headache. He felt that Chen Ziang actually didn't understand some routines in the circle, and he was a bit of a noob.

Chen Ziang said with a smile: "One of them is not enough, so let's get a few bigger ones."

Fang Xudong immediately became vigilant, full of vigilance: "Mr. Chen, what are you going to do?"

Chen Ziang laughed and said, "Didn't you get a lot of anger when "The Masked Singer" invited guests? The same goes for "Super Run", pulling out those artists who don't like it and whipping their corpses!"

Fang Xudong was covered in cold sweat, brother, are you still standing on the moral high ground?
This is called haggling, and you will be rewarded, okay?

"This isn't very good, is it? There is no reason, and I don't know how to pull him out to whip... the corpse." Fang Xudong said in fear.

It is said that geniuses are paranoid, and they never play cards according to common sense.

When Chen Ziang was still in high school, Fang Xudong heard about it, and he smoked for a while, which made some singers complain.

"Where is there no reason?" Chen Ziang disagreed with Fang Xudong's statement: "Isn't it like this in the circle? The public says that the public is right, and the mother-in-law says that the wife is right. Fans are helping relatives and not helping, and netizens are watching the fun. Our show There are so many guests in the group, and the total number of fans is not enough to be a super first-line? I don't believe it. Let's single them out!"

Fang Xudong was speechless, this was a gang fight, okay?

But if you think about it, the seven regular guests of the program group must all be on the side of the program group. If there is a real gang fight, everyone is on the same boat, and no one should try to separate the relationship.

When fighting, if you don't want to stand up, just keep silent, just stand behind and cheer.

Dare to be a traitor, nothing to say, kicked out of the team.

When the contract was signed at the beginning, because the program was a new program with an uncertain future, the liquidated damages for both parties were not high.

"Then whose corpse should we whip?" Fang Xudong asked. The boss can beat whoever he says, and just persuade him. It's not what a subordinate should do if he says more.

"Hu Ning, Xiao Li must like it very much. And that Tong Dawei, um, Jiang Yilang can also be counted... If we don't make a move, we will let others see it. If we don't form a group to challenge us, the opponent will be no match The countertop is not up to standard, we don't even look at it." Chen Ziang said, Fang Xudong's face twitched every time he said a name.

(End of this chapter)