5-year-old child star brings her mother to sing and becomes a hit on the Internet

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Xu Bingrong sat in the office with a calm face.

Although Lin Xiaobei has become the director of the Spring Festival Gala, he still has many people in the Spring Festival Gala program team.

It is still possible to arrange some artists to perform on the Spring Festival Gala.

"In the past, we could arrange at least a dozen artists to perform on the Spring Festival Gala, but now, we can only arrange a few." Xu Bingrong sighed.

If there is too much arrangement.

It would be easy for Lin Xiaobei to see through the trick.

"Damn Lin Xiaobei! So many artists from my company won't be able to perform on the Spring Festival Gala." Xu Bingrong gritted his teeth.

In the past, Mr. Yang was the director of the Spring Festival Gala.

At his peak, Xu Bingrong had 50 artists under his company perform on the Spring Festival Gala.

It’s very simple, just put more artists in the skits.

A "dong dong" knock sounded on the door.

"Come in."

Li Sheng pushed open the office door, walked in quickly, and said anxiously, "General Manager, something terrible has happened. All of our people in the Spring Festival Gala have been fired by Lin Xiaobei."

"What?" Xu Bingrong stood up suddenly.

A face full of anger.

Damn Lin Xiaobei, he actually fired all his people.

Isn't this a slap in the face?
After a while, Xu Bingrong sighed.

It seemed like he had no way to deal with Lin Xiaobei.

It cannot be blocked even if it is blocked.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Xu Bingrong's eyes lit up.

He could make a fuss about the fact that Lin Xiaobei fired his people.

"Have someone publish an article saying that after Lin Xiaobei became the director of the Spring Festival Gala, he appointed people based on personal connections and all the employees who opposed him were fired." Xu Bingrong smiled coldly.

"What's the use of this?" Li Sheng didn't understand.

Even if he was leading the trend, it doesn't seem to affect the fact that Lin Xiaobei is the director of the Spring Festival Gala, right?
"It can have an impact." Xu Bingrong smiled coldly and said, "When Chen Youfu sees these words, he might ask Lin Xiaobei to step down and let Yang Lao be the director of the Spring Festival Gala again."

Not long after, a lot of people on the Internet came forward and updated their Weibo.

They are all blaming Lin Xiaobei for what he did during the Spring Festival Gala.

He appointed people based on personal connections and suppressed those who disagreed with him, even firing them.

This time, Xu Bingrong spent a lot of money and hired a large number of water armies.

They are all setting the pace on the Internet.

On the Internet, everyone was condemning Lin Xiaobei.

No one knows how many of them are water armies and how many are real netizens.

In the hall of the villa, Qin Shuyu sat next to Lin Xiaobei.

He frowned and said, "Xiao Bei, there are a lot of people who are slandering you on the Internet."

Qin Shuyu has already seen that this group of people are all water army.

"Could it be that the guy named Yang is slandering you?" Qin Shuyu was slightly angry.

She knew that Chen Youfu had cancelled Old Man Yang's position as director and replaced him with Lin Xiaobei.

Maybe Chen Youfu holds a grudge and wants to take revenge on Lin Xiaobei.

"It shouldn't be him." Lin Xiaobei shook his head.

He knew this old man Yang.

Although, his Spring Festival Gala was a complete mess, and he crammed a lot of Tianyu people into it.

But he never stabbed anyone in the back.

"It should be Xu Bingrong." Lin Xiaobei guessed.

Not only did he replace Old Man Yang as the director, he also fired all the Tianyu people from the Spring Festival Gala.

Xu Bingrong hired a group of trolls to discredit him.

"But he can't slander me." Lin Xiaobei looked calm.

Then I asked someone to send out some of the artists who were going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala.

And tell the Spring Festival Gala employees that any artist, as long as they are Tianyu's artist, may be working with Tianyu now.

They can’t even be allowed to perform on the Spring Festival Gala!
ps: I work as a waiter in a restaurant during the day and deliver takeout at night, so I don’t have much time to write! (End of this chapter)