Let you be an idol, why don't you look for a partner here?

Chapter 105 So Serious?Are they all gone?
in the video.

Chen Yuxing and the others took pictures of Zhao Yixuan's action from beginning to end.

After all, it was the venue for recording sideshows, with all kinds of equipment, shooting from all angles, and the radio was very clear.

Absolute ultra-clear, not Ivy quality.

In the beginning, it was only Chen Yuxing who attacked Zhao Yixuan.

Later, after being reminded by Jiang Che, a clever ghost, it turned into a few people led by Ma Qi and Chen Yuxing, besieging and beating Zhao Yixuan.

During the period, Jiang Che enthusiastically guided and offered good ideas.

After the staff came to dissuade him, Zhao Yixuan said he would call the police.

In the end, Jiang Che's coquettish remarks made him half-dead again.

"This Jiang Che..."

When Gao Lan saw the end, he couldn't help laughing again.

This brain is spinning really fast, and it's shameless enough.

It's like a fish in water for a person like this to mix in the entertainment industry.

However, it is easy to go astray, and Jiang Che must be taken care of more in the future.

Gao Lan thought in her heart.

On the road.

"Jiang Che, you said this matter is such a big deal, what will happen next?"

Hong Xinyue walked beside Jiang Che and couldn't help asking.

Jiang Che replied: "I've said it before, I'm going to pack up and leave. The show is basically over here."

"Is it so serious?" Hong Xinyue was slightly surprised.

Jiang Che said: "Otherwise, why do you think Chen Yuxing and the others wanted to beat Zhao Yixuan just now? Because they are also aware of the seriousness of the problem. Fan circle economy and fan fundraising have always been sensitive topics. On the one hand, we must strictly control and not mess around."

"Especially traffic stars, there have been negative news in the past few years, and the idol talent show is a representative of traffic, and many people are becoming more and more disgusted. And the above repeated orders, saying that idols should set a good example, take the lead in positive energy, and give positive energy to fans. As a result, not to mention the fact that fans are now raising funds to vote, there is also such absurd thing as pouring milk, which has extremely bad influence. Just watch it, it will definitely hit hard. Not only if our show is gone, but all the idol drafts The show must be gone! The whole circle will be finished!"

Pour milk is not a sentence I bought, I think pouring is as simple as that.

What extends behind is the guidance of traffic stars to fans, and the madness of capital to fan economy.

Think about the gap between the rich and the poor in today's society, social conflicts and so on, which naturally arouse the indignation of the whole network.

So you can understand how bad it is to pour milk.

It is not an exaggeration to say that people and gods are indignant.

Therefore, this matter must be strict, fast and severe, and it is impossible to fall lightly.

"Is it so scary?" Hong Xinyue was shocked after hearing Jiang Che's analysis.

"Of course." Jiang Che replied.

Hong Xinyue asked: "Then why don't you seem worried at all? If the show is gone, our finals night will be gone, the debut ceremony will be gone, and everything will be gone. Resources and so on will probably be affected. Influence."

Jiang Che spread his hands together: "I don't care, I didn't want to be an idol in the first place. Anyway, I'm already famous, enough for me. It's a good time that the show is gone, so I'll take this opportunity to transform. You don't have to worry, you have so much money in your family. Now that you are famous, you can just use money to invest in resources. Besides, it’s also good if the talent show is banned. In this way, it will be difficult for batch after batch of idols to debut and grab traffic.”

Just imagine, if there are batches of idols debuting every year.

After these people enter the circle, they will develop in various circles and engage in business, right?
Although it is said that Jiang Che does not plan to become an idol in the future, these people should not become his competitors.

However, the more traffic stars, the more likely he is to cooperate with traffic stars.

This circle is just that big.

The plate doesn't expand too much, it's just a group of people going around inside.

Either tear up and beat the opponent, or join hands to show off and eat money.

Therefore, for Jiang Che, it is also good that the idol draft is moved.

It is true that the miasma of the entertainment industry is inevitable, and it will never disappear.

However, it is always a good thing to produce stinky farts at a slower rate.

"Hearing you say that, why do you think it's a good thing?"

Hong Xinyue was taken aback when she heard that.

It was obviously such a serious matter, but when it came out of Jiang Che's mouth, it seemed quite good.

Jiang Che said with a smile: "This is called misfortune and blessings, and blessings and misfortunes."

When the group arrived at Gao Lan's side, they were naturally reprimanded by Gao Lan.

After the training, they collectively stood outside, which was very similar to the scene where they made a group mistake in school and were called by the teacher to stand outside as punishment.

Not long after, Zhao Yixuan's manager, Sister Zhen, came over.

"Mr. Gao, this matter is too much. I just saw it, and our Yixuan's face was hurt. As an artist, the face is very important, and you can't lose your appearance! I think it must be dealt with seriously!"

Sister Zhen complained to Gao Lan as soon as she entered the office.

Gao Lan looked at her calmly, and asked, "How to deal with it seriously, do you want to call the police?"

After hearing this, Sister Zhen said, "Calling the police is another way, we must seek justice!"

Gao Lan couldn't help sneering and said: "I just said it casually, do you really want to call the police? The things you did are now exposed, and they are at the top of the hot searches. I don't know how bad it is for the show." Influence. I didn't ask you to settle this matter? You have the nerve to tell me to call the police?"

"Mr. Gao, that matter is not our problem. We cannot control the behavior of fans..."

As soon as Sister Zhen heard Gao Lan talk about pouring milk, she immediately lost her mind.

In fact, she also knows how bad it is to pour milk.

Just now, she was sprayed bloody by the boss.

On the company side, an emergency meeting was held to discuss and study how to deal with the serious crisis caused by the pouring of milk incident.

If she hadn't received a call from Gao Lan saying that Zhao Yixuan had been beaten, she wouldn't have rushed over in such a hurry.

Gao Lan said: "Don't explain so much to me, I don't want to listen to it, and it's useless to listen to it. The current situation is that the show may not be able to continue. The fight today is also because of this. I will tell you now For a moment, calm down."

"Let's forget it? Then our Yixuan was beaten for nothing?" Sister Zhen was very upset when she heard this.

Gao Lan said: "I'm not discussing with you now, but telling you, understand? If you think it's not right, then go to the police, anyway, there is no video. Others can testify that Zhao Yixuan also made a move, but he lost That's all. So, at best, it's a fight."

Sister Zhen's face turned dull.

After a long while, she nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. Then listen to Mr. Gao, let's leave this matter as it is, and we are unlucky."

"It's not you who are unlucky, it's me who is unlucky, okay? Look at the basket you have made! You are still talking to me here. If the show is gone, should I ask you to pay for my loss?"

At the end of Gao Lan's speech, she slapped the table with her palm.

"Goodbye, Mr. Gao."

Sister Zhen replied and hurried out.

Outside, Zhao Yixuan shouted: "Sister Zhen!"

"Shut up! Just stay here honestly, I still have a lot of things to deal with."

Sister Zhen finished speaking and left quickly.

Zhao Yixuan was left alone with a dazed expression, bewildered.

"Jiang Che, come in!"

At this time, Gao Lan walked to the door and shouted.

(End of this chapter)