I'm sorry, I want to be a new person

Can the battery still have electricity?

When the third one was drawn, a fat figure in a security uniform, with his hands in his pockets, ran over sneakily, and found a thin and small man in the corner. He pointed out this place to him. surveillance perspective.

"My fellow! The thing has been copied."

The thin man stretched out his hand to take it, but the fat security guard withdrew his hand subconsciously and said, "Pay with one hand, deliver with one hand, cash!"

The skinny man: "Cash, you're tall, you've watched too many movies! Prestige transfer!"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and transferred the money readily.

The security guard's phone vibrated slightly, and he quickly turned it on. Seeing the 10000 yuan in the account, he looked happy.

"Thank you fellow!"

Half an hour's work can earn more than a few months' wages, even if you get fired because of it, it's not a loss.

How can security guards do it, press their feet, cover a few nights, spend a month with money, and change properties?

The skinny man took the USB flash drive from the security guard, plugged it into his portable laptop on the spot, and confirmed the contents inside. He was not worried that the security guard would cheat him, but wanted to confirm the price of the item.

After seeing the big star dialect being pushed and pulled by several female fans on the screen, the skinny man nodded in satisfaction.

The dragon has its way, and the mouse has its way. When the big media editors were sitting in the office building and typing on the keyboard, he had already obtained the exclusive information.

At this time, it was less than 24 hours after the "dialect fan death incident" was exposed.

This is not a video in hand, this is real money.

As for whether this "fellow townsman" will be fired afterwards, that's not what he cares about.

The "folks" themselves don't care.

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"when!"

The ornate wine bottle was pushed to the ground.

Dialect drank the wine in the glass depressed.

At this time, he was very different from his refreshing image in the outside world. His body smelled of alcohol, his hair was messy, and he even had a handful of fat squeezed from his waist.

But the appearance does have a foundation, and there is a handsome guy in it.

Dialect didn't care about his own image, while drinking wine, he swiped his phone in boredom.

It is full of reports on the "death of dialect fans", some from big media and some from self-media.

The public opinion on the Internet was detonated, and it was on the face of the dialect.

Not to mention everyone yelling and beating, it is also the victim of wind criticism.

The huge number of diehard fans are still working hard to clear the ground, but the more the fans retaliate, the more the reputation of the dialect itself will be damaged.

"Can my brother fall in love with that fat woman who sits on the floor and sits in the L row? You don't need to use your brain when you talk, it's best if the illegitimate child dies, and it will cause trouble for my brother!"

Dialect wants to kneel down and beg fans, please shut up!Stop hating me!

The relationship between artists, especially those who rely on traffic to rise, and fans is not that simple.

Although the studio has contacted fans from all over the world to restrain fans from trolling people online, but according to the dialect's fan base, it is completely out of control.

After all, those who will join an organization like a fan club will always be a minority of fans, and those who are willing to listen and have a "big picture" view are even rarer.

There has even been a fight between fans.

Seeing that the situation is getting out of control, how can dialect not be anxious?

After working hard for two and a half years before becoming famous, do you want to go back to live that kind of hard life?

Do you know how hard I work!

"Brother Fang...Sister Wang is here."

As soon as the words were finished, a small high-heeled voice of "da da" came, a middle-aged woman in her 40s, plain looking but very fashionable, carrying a handbag, walked in hurriedly.

Fang Yan managed to wake up a little bit. This boss and manager who single-handedly cultivated him was also his biggest support at this time. He immediately asked, "Sister Wang, how are you doing?"

Ms. Wang threw aside her handbag worth 10,000+, and said wearily: "Several familiar self-media and small platforms have done it. It took more than 200 million. Big platforms...may not be able to do it. The popularity is too high now. , They can't control it, but I bought a few positive energy hot searches, heroic deeds and so on, to see if I can suppress your affairs."

Dialect said nothing, and took another sip of wine.

Small platforms and self-media will never be the main battlefield of public opinion. If the big platforms can't handle it, the turmoil cannot be calmed down.

Seeing Fang Yan's tired look, Sister Wang couldn't help but get angry: "I'm doing everything, but you are drinking here. Do you know that you have to stay sober now, and you may need to hold an emergency press conference at any time. If you don't handle it well this time, you will be finished, you know!"

Fang Yan said with a hint of alcohol, "I didn't do anything! I didn't even touch that illegitimate meal! Sister Wang, you have to trust me!"

Sister Wang said angrily: "Is it possible that I don't know what you are capable of? But you should just talk about the phrase 'the idol pays the bill if the fans have an accident'? Do you think those media really care about how an illegitimate fan dies?" What? They are scraping your flesh and blood in exchange for traffic! All the dirty information about you on the Internet has been dug up, and I have been bombarded with calls to terminate the endorsement contract! The casting of the new play is also dirty!"

Dialect finally panicked: "Then what should I do, Sister Wang!"

Sister Wang said angrily: "Cold salad! If you drink more, your affairs will be solved. I'll help you buy the hot search that you died for your illegitimate meal!"

Fang Yan quickly pushed the wine glass away, licking his face with a drunken smile.

Sister Wang found out that he made his debut, and supported him to his current position. She has already been tamed and docile, and now she is his only life-saving straw.

I must not make Miss Wang unhappy again.

Sister Wang took out a USB flash drive and asked the assistant to bring a computer.

"Miss Wang, what is this?"

"The paparazzi I used to be familiar with originally wanted to buy the other party's black material to suppress your popularity, but they held your material in their hands and asked for a hush money."

"what?"

"Surveillance from yesterday!"

Dialect was startled at first, but then he relaxed and complained, "I really didn't do anything yesterday, what is this? Sister Wang, you don't believe me?"

Sister Wang clicked to play, and after watching it for a while, she pointed to the screen and said, "That's enough! Those media are not the police, they don't care if you are innocent or not! They only want traffic."

On the screen, the angle is right at the entrance of the exhibition.

Several female fans surrounded the gate, and the staff stopped them from entering.

After a while, Dialect came out wearing a mask and windbreaker. There was no sound on the screen, but it seemed that he was trying to appease the fans and persuade them to leave.

After a while, the dialect was dry, and the movements and expressions became a little angry. The female fans suddenly rioted, breaking through the barriers and rushing up.

A few crazy fans who rushed to the front grabbed Fang Yan's clothes and threw them to the ground. Several people scuffled together. Dialect, female fans, and staff were in a mess, and many people rolled on the ground.

Dialect broke free from the shackles, stood up scrambling, not daring to stay any longer, turned around and ran into the exhibition hall.

He was terrified by these illegitimate meals that day, so he didn't dare to see the exhibition, so he escaped directly from the staff passage to the back door.

He didn't even say hello to Xin Yi.

And after those female fans "touched" their brother after a riot, they tasted the sweetness and became more and more out of control. They broke through the barriers and broke into the art exhibition to find their "brother".

Dialect had confessed to Sister Wang a long time ago about what happened, and speaking of the matter, he was indeed wronged.

But as Sister Wang said, netizens are not police.

In this traffic feast, it seems that every media is questioning the truth, but the truth is the least important one to them.

Fang Yan became even more depressed after watching the surveillance, and wanted to drink again, but he didn't dare because of Sister Wang's majesty.

"Look at Sister Wang, let me just say that I didn't do anything!" Then drunk, Fang Yan put his arms around Sister Wang's arm.

Sister Wang's expression remained unchanged, and she said, "Only the police are concerned about whether you did something or not, but let the Internet public opinion continue to ferment, even if the police find out that you are not guilty in a month or two, it will be too late. Already!"

Fang Yan hurriedly shook Sister Wang's arm: "Then what should I do?"

"Disturbing the audiovisual, diverting attention to others, it is useless to expose other people's black material, the small coffee can't attract firepower, and the big coffee will turn into a mutual bombing, we have to understand the context of this matter itself , think of a way on this matter itself."

Sister Wang pointed to the video on the screen.

"What do you mean?"

"It's like acting. In this case, you are the protagonist and others are the background board. Everyone will only stare at you. Now find a way to turn others into the protagonist and you as the background board."

Dialect was thoughtful, and then surprised: "You mean to pour dirty water on Xin Yi?"

Sister Wang said in a strange tone, "What? Did the gossip stir up fantasies? Do you feel distressed? Xin Yi has a deep background! Don't look for death! Which of these media has bitten Xin Yi?"

"Then you mean?"

"It's best to pour dirty water on the dead, so as not to quarrel. I've already hired someone to investigate the illegitimate meal. I promise to investigate to the bottom."

"As long as you prove that she is sick, you can be saved. It is best to simply admit that she is a complete psychopath + social trash, and you will be relieved!"

Dialect is a little afraid to answer, but still worried about his own stardom, overcame his weak sense of morality.

"Sister Wang is right, the illegitimate meal is definitely not a good person..."

With a strategy in mind, Sister Wang also relaxed, watching the monitor on the computer leisurely.

This video was sent over there for inspection, she will definitely buy it and use it well.

There are so many cameras in the art exhibition, and the total content may be dozens of hours. In order to impress Sister Wang and let her grasp the key points, the inspection video is naturally edited.

The main angle of view is chasing after the group of fans. As for the follow-up of Dialect's embarrassing escape, because the staff channel was not monitored, it was not photographed.

At this time, a picture caught Sister Wang's attention, and she looked down carefully.

A group of girls rushed towards one place noisily.

A handsome man in a white shirt reached out to protect a lady behind him.

After that, the girls suddenly became quiet as if under a spell, and they lined up to leave. The contrast between before and after was very obvious, revealing a kind of weirdness.

"The story needs to be hot. It's not enough to have dead people, there must be living people..."

Sister Wang drank the wine in her glass and had an idea in her mind.

Then he pulled the dialect and walked to the bedroom.

"Come on, my A-level enlightened star."

After a tiring day, it's time to relax.

Chapter 68

It was dark, and most of the people were still asleep.

Sister Wang walked out of the bathroom refreshed and refreshed.

A night of relaxation is the best nourishment.

At this age, she has no shortage of fame and wealth, so she likes to pursue some primitive sensory stimulation.

Otherwise, she, the boss of a big brokerage company, with dozens of artists under her, why would she stick to her dialect.

The dialect's spirit enlightener ability is very useful!

The assistant was no longer surprised. When Sister Wang sat at the table and wiped her hair, she stepped forward and said, "Last night, the popularity of the big platforms remained high, and the few positive energy searches we bought didn't have much effect. We media and small platforms are more popular. There is no new draft, and last night's hush-hush has no effect."

Sister Wang thought of something, and said, "The young man mentioned yesterday, has he confirmed his identity?"

The people in the art exhibition are all rich, so there's no need to make a fuss if you choose a supporting role.

The path is also very simple. Couldn't the guy who sold her surveillance video yesterday be able to handle the security guards in the art park?It is definitely no problem to make a list again, and the difficulty is less than that of monitoring.

There are at least dozens of curatorial staff for this kind of art exhibition, and the invitation list does not need to be kept secret. It may be printed on A4 paper, on a desk sign, or even on some promotional materials. There are a large number of staff members. There are remnants in the office.

Even if the electronic invitations rely on a small program, no matter how good Xin Yi is, it is impossible to develop a small program for sending invitations to the art exhibition, right?Are you sick?

These small software companies themselves buy "data" part-time, and the price is clearly marked, which is convenient and fast. Otherwise, how could the identity information of so many netizens be leaked, and how could the sales calls be so fatal?

As long as you want to search and are willing to spend money, you can find a way, and there is nothing you can't dig.

Sister Wang, who has been investigating people's scandals for a long time, knows best that there is no airtight wall for any public activities, from filming sets to press conferences, and art exhibitions are no exception.

The assistant nodded, and said: "It seems to be just an ordinary college student. It should be an invitation card from the teacher. I didn't find anything. In addition, like the illegitimate fan, it belongs to Tunghai University, but the illegitimate fan came from Tunghai University two years ago. It’s a coincidence that he dropped out of school.”

Sister Wang recalled the footage in the surveillance video yesterday. This young man was quite handsome, and he had a bit of flirtatious foundation, which happened to be topical.

This is just an idle move, and the protagonist is still the illegitimate fan.

Her ultimate goal is to portray the illegitimate fan as a psychopath, a social scum, and arouse negative condemnation from the public.

And that guy, just to make sure the story is topical.