"It's beginning, it's beginning."

"Wow, after waiting for a long time, I thought this matter was gone so quietly, which made me think that the two companies had reached an agreement. I didn't expect it to come again, and it's again!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"

"I didn't expect that the one who moved out this time was my spirit bird. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo won't lose again this time, right?"

"Remote is really funny. If someone else beats your company, you can't do it and move out the second one, and if the second one doesn't do it, move out the third one! Why do I feel that this plot is a bit like the monster-fighting upgrade in online novels?"

"Haha, what you said upstairs is really appropriate. I beat my younger brother, my older brother came out. I beat my son, and I came out. I beat me, but an ancestor crawled out of the grave!!"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“…”

Chen Zhihe walked into Wenhui's office, "Mr. Wen, all the publicity has been done."

"Sit," Wenhui first pointed to the sofa, then poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Chen Zhihe, then asked, "How is the response?"

Chen Zhihe carefully held the glass of water and took a sip, saying, "The response was unexpectedly great."

"It is said that the Internet has no memory, because those things are not enough to make people remember. If something can be deeply rooted in the Internet, the waves it has caused will grow into a tsunami." Wenhui first said this and then said: "It is inevitable that the response is great. More than a month of silence is not enough to dissipate this matter from the hearts of netizens, but instead makes them look forward to it more. Just one introduction can stir up a thousand waves."

Chen Zhihe nodded, and then said carefully: "Although the response is very big, but..."

"Just say it right."

"Although the response is huge, the remarks on the Internet are not good for us." Chen Zhihe replied: "Although the publicity and popularity have been launched now, the negative impact seems to be greater."

"It's okay, I've expected this a long time ago." Wenhui said: "After all, we have lost the first two games, which is not enough to make most people believe us."

"But," Wenhui changed the subject, "I am very confident in the current album, and we are on a natural high ground. That is, the other party has no time to make the album."

Chen Zhihe frowned and said, "But we can't be sure of this, right?"

"Just think about it, the other party tied us in this way, and the rope that tied us also locked their hands and feet. There are many artists in our company, and each person makes an album to compete with their company, and they can only be overwhelmed. One album after another, his artists have no time to operate themselves. Although their popularity is high, I can guarantee that even if she walks on the street, few people can recognize her. Songs are very popular, people are very popular, but their faces are not popular. This is the disadvantage of their use of this way to hype, and it is also the disadvantage of them as a small company. And after this artist fights with him, he will end up and change to another person, which will not only increase his popularity, but also affect subsequent operations. This method is actually the most beneficial to us."

Chen Zhihe actually wants to say that the two artists in our company who fought with each other were almost ruined after the competition. Yi Xiu's reputation began to gradually decline, while Tan Yanbing was in trouble and was kicked out of the company directly. Now he can only take on some small advertisements and be a model and barely make a living.

But it has to be said that according to Wenhui, this marketing method is indeed beneficial to remotely but not harmful.

At this time, Wenhui continued: "Now the other party has realized this and has begun to stop at work on variety shows. She is even so lucky that she is on the same stage with Queen Tang. If there is no such thing as the two companies, she should have been able to make a fortune, but unfortunately, she will die here if this happens."

Chen Zhihe was a little puzzled, "In fact, it took two months from the beginning to New Year's Day. Although she participated in two variety shows, she didn't have time to make an album."

"Yes, she has time to do albums, but what about the quality?"

Chen Zhihe thought for a while and said, "I definitely don't have the quality of making albums."

"So, this is an important reason why they are about to fail." Wenhui snorted coldly, "No matter what, she is just an artist who has just debuted, and Wanling has far more fans than her. We have a huge fan base, and I am of top quality of this album. If we fight in this arena, we will be invincible."

"We can lose, although we are reluctant to admit it, but it is true. Our image in the public's mind has changed. We have now become the one who can lose, and they have become the one who cannot lose. As long as they lose, we can exaggerate and attack their artists. The best attack is that Chu Yaqing participated in the variety show. She may not lose because of participating in the variety show, but we can let her lose when participating in the variety show. She did not devote herself to making her own music, but like other artists, she started to participate in the variety show to increase her popularity and start to make money. Yes, I admit that this is normal, everyone knows it, and it is the default. But I have to laugh because they clearly stated at the press conference that they are a company that devotes themselves to making music."

After listening to it, Chen Zhihe suddenly realized something, and suddenly he thought of something, "By the way, Mr. Wen, I found out that the program "Star Detective" will record a short video of the participating artists to advertise their own programs. Originally, their intention must be Queen Tang, but once recorded, all the artists will definitely be together. At that time, the video of Chu Yaqing advertising the program "Star Detective" will appear on TV and the Internet. At that time, we can seize this point and attack it."

Wenhui nodded, "Okay, that's what it's decided."

As she said that, she sneered and whispered: "It is indeed a good opportunity to sing with Queen Tang, but this does not mean that this is something you can eat."

Chen Zhihe said: "Then Mr. Wen, I will arrange this matter in advance."

"Okay, do it beautifully."

"knew."

Chen Zhihe stood up and walked out the door. When he just got up, his steps were relaxed. Gradually, for some reason, he began to panic and his steps became heavier.

That man, the young man named Zhao.

He can change the situation after a little operation, and can make an unknown artist appear on the hot search version several times in less than half a year. He can produce so many good songs to defeat his big company, and can make Xu Xiao come to see him all the way.

How much energy does he have? How many trump cards does he have?

Chen Zhihe didn't know that he only felt that he was facing a dark night.

He couldn't help but start to doubt.

Didn't the other party really think of this?

Is the other party really planning to surrender?

He began to remember another thing, was it really a coincidence that the other party's artist could be on the same stage with Queen Tang?

Could it be his handle?

Chen Zhihe was a little at a loss.

Wenhui looked at Chen Zhihe who had not left for a long time and frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhihe took a deep breath and turned around and said, "Mr. Wen, what if the other party can use top-notch good songs to make a top-notch album and beat us?"

Wenhui was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, it's not that simple. She participated in two variety shows, one interview, and one new program now, especially this newly prepared program, which was a waste of time. The shooting may be very fast, but the preparation work is very cumbersome and slow. In total, it takes at least twenty days."

"So, even if she has an album, it will only last for one month and ten days at most. In this month and ten days, it will take her more than ten days to perfectly record an album's song, post-production, etc. Where can she have time to shoot mv? Even if there is one, it is just an album without mv. What are you afraid of? The album does not only look at the quality of the songs, but the overall quality must be taken into account. In addition, the album Wanling is carefully designed and produced, and the number of fans, and we are invincible. She has an album, which can only make her lose a little better, but it does not prevent us from using this matter to trample it into the quagmire in the future."

After hearing this, Chen Zhihe breathed a sigh of relief.

Wenhui said: "Did you get bitten by a snake for ten years?"

(I know I've typed a typo, but I think this sentence seems to be particularly interesting......)

"Sorry, Mr. Wen, I was too worried." Chen Zhihe smiled apologetically: "Since Wanling has been arguing with me about this variety show, I was a little nervous. Then I'll prepare first."

"Um."

Chen Zhihe walked out of the room with ease, and muttered.

No matter what, my side has won, and the other party wants to step on his own company, but he didn't expect to die here too.

Indeed, Chen Zhihe analyzed again while walking. What Mr. Wen said was indeed reasonable. His side could use the other party infinitely to make each artist gain popularity, provided that there was no bastard Lu Yong making random messes.

And the other party only has one artist, and he has been tied to death...

etc.

Chen Zhihe suddenly stopped, and then his pupils suddenly opened, and an ignored black dot began to magnify infinitely in his heart until it grew into a dark curtain, a black night, and abyss of Li Hei.

When did we start thinking that the other party’s company has only one artist?

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"The recording is finally finished!! Hi!!"

Zhao Ya stretched out, said hello to Queen Tang, and quickly walked to Zhao Pingye, "Boss, let's go back."

"Let's go."

Zhao Ya suddenly remembered something, "I sent a message to Song Qingci in the morning. She didn't reply to me after more than two hours, saying that she was feeling unwell and was not here."

Zhao Pingye said: "How did you go back?"

"I said she could rest well, what else could she say?" Zhao Ya replied: "She obviously didn't want to come. I don't know why, and I didn't force it."

Finally, Zhao Ya added, "I think she was angry because of the incident of Queen Tang."

"You can just mention this matter less in the future," Zhao Pingye said: "By the way, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ya asked.

"You see the information."

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ya took out her cell phone, opened her Weibo and looked at her, "It's the remote company that is making trouble again. No wonder I have so many messages on Weibo. But what does this have to do with me? Isn't Song Qingci going?"

Zhao Ya smiled while reading this message: "Ha, my fans said that I would start a killing spree, so that all spirits would flow into a river. Really, how could one kill a person make a blood flow into a river? And they didn't know that I wasn't on the stage this time, really."

"So that's one thing I'm going to tell you."

Zhao Ya said: "What?"

Zhao Pingye stopped and said, "I've had a vacation for myself recently. Don't look at my phone, go out for a trip, and have fun. Take advantage of the New Year's Day."

"What's wrong?"

"Because someone will scold you."

"Ha? Why are you scolding me?"

Zhao Pingye didn't know how to explain to Zhao Ya for a while, it was more troublesome.

"Anyway, someone will scold you. Maybe you will know the day after tomorrow, because you are participating in variety shows."

As Zhao Ya was about to speak, Zhao Pingye said, "Don't explain during this period, just pretend that nothing has happened. We need this fierce, counterattacking public opinion to enhance Song Qingci and your popularity."

Looking at Zhao Pingye's expression, Zhao Ya's expression also became serious, "What the hell is the boss?"

Zhao Pingye glanced at the time, thought about it, and explained the thickness of it clearly to Zhao Ya, "So, the scolding you have to endure recently will be terrifying, because netizens are like this. If you don't meet his expectations, he wants to destroy you. Perhaps as a single person, he doesn't have this awareness, just want to scold him and vent his anger. But the waves pile up, it's a tsunami for you."

Zhao Ya was silent.

"Can't you explain it in advance?"

Zhao Pingye sighed and said, "There is not much time left. I need this public opinion to increase your popularity and Song Qingci as soon as possible, and push you to the top as soon as possible, which will be considered as a two-year period."

Zhao Ya's heart tightened, "Boss, what do you mean by not having much time?"

"Nothing," Zhao Pingye smiled, "From now on, you will close your Weibo and close all your public accounts, and wait until December 30th. I still say the same thing, and what you scold you now will become your barrier in the future."

Zhao Ya hesitated, "Can't you be a little earlier? For example, No. 27, No. 28, and No. 29 are fine."

Zhao Pingye said: "Is it relevant to one or two days?"

"Because even if I know that I will turn the tables in the future, it will make me famous, but it feels really bad to be scolded."

Zhao Ya replied.
Chapter completed!