The richest person in Chinese entertainment

Chapter 465 Zhang Chen! What on earth are you going to do!
"You are still a little too impulsive. How can you say such things in public?"

"Mom, just tell me if I'm wrong. These people are just bored."

"Then you can't say that in front of the whole world."

Sun Fangping looked at her son who looked nonchalant and said with some headache: "He used to be a very steady child, why is he so careless today?"

Zhang Chen did not answer his mother's question, but turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.

The pressure he secretly endured during this period had no way to be released.

He originally thought that he would be safe by hiding in the country before the global financial crisis in 08.

But he still underestimated the bottom line of some people.

Ever since the last incident in Lin'an, his people would encounter some suspicious people from time to time.

And as the time approached, the number of these people began to increase.

In a game worth tens of billions of dollars, some people have begun to resort to unconventional tactics due to the pressure.

Thinking about the people his security had caught recently.

Zhang Chen was also reflecting on whether it was worth doing this.

The money is enough to spend.

Is it necessary to provoke these people who have no bottom line?
There are powerful enemies all around us, and there are people inside who are making trouble and trying to take advantage of us.

Being attacked from both sides, Zhang Chen felt deeply powerless.

It can be said that Zhang Chen during this period was a powder keg that could explode at any time.

Coincidentally, at this time, a group of so-called "righteous" netizens came and wanted him to withdraw his decision to hold a concert in Sichuan Province.

This made Zhang Chen, who valued his life more than anything else and had done a lot of ideological work on himself, feel like the depression in his heart was ignited and was about to explode.

"call--"

Looking at the scenery outside the window, he let out a long sigh and finally suppressed the boredom in his heart.

I chose this path myself, and I will finish it with my eyes closed.

And now he can't give up, because there is a large group of people standing behind him and forcing him to go.

He wins and everyone is happy.

He lost and was ruined.

The interest groups headed by Robert Iger, which control the world's news channels, will not listen to Zhang Chen's explanation after his failure.

"Boss, online."

Seeing that the boss had come back to his senses, Xue Yining quickly took out her computer to show Zhang Chen.

She had been staring at the computer all the time just now, and people on the Internet were arguing loudly.

But she didn't dare interrupt her boss's thinking, so she could only wait.

"What's wrong again?" Sun Fangping asked with a frown.

"Don't worry about the children." Zhang Zhiguo, who had been silent for a long time, reached out and stopped his wife from connecting to the computer. "You have retired for many years, why are you still worrying about it?"

"I..." Sun Fangping looked at her husband, then at her son, and finally waved her hand irritably, then stood up and walked to the back of the RV, "I don't care anymore, you guys can do whatever you want!"

"I'm going to accompany Aunt Sun."

Liu Yifei, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke.

But she didn't speak to Zhang Chen. She just looked at him silently and then stood up and walked towards Sun Fangping.

Zhang Zhiguo also shook his head helplessly and got up to accompany his wife.

For a moment, Zhang Chen and Xue Yining were the only ones left in front of the RV.

"give it to me."

Zhang Chen did not look back to see what was happening behind the RV, but calmly took the computer from Xue Yining's hand.

Many things cannot be explained in just one or two sentences.

There were some things he didn't know how to explain.

If you can't explain it, it's better not to explain it.

Save the people around you from worrying.

Xue Yining wanted to persuade the boss, but seeing that the boss didn't seem to care, she gave up the idea.

When persuading the boss, you also need to have different identities.

She was just an employee and had no right to advise her boss on his family affairs.

Moreover, public opinion on the Internet is now a little out of control.

It is better to let the boss deal with this matter first.

"Since you said that just now, someone has already taken your words and posted them online. Now there are many people online who are accusing you."

When Xue Yining saw Zhang Chen pick up the computer and start browsing, she also adjusted her identity and began to report on her work.

She didn't ask whether to control online public opinion.

The words just spoken have been seen and heard by millions of people around the world through live broadcast.

There is no difference between congestion and no congestion.

If you want to delete a large number of such comments, you also need Zhang Chen's consent.

This is no longer something that she, an assistant, can decide.

To delete or not to delete, to block or not to block.

It’s up to Zhang Chen to decide.

When deleting posts and controlling comments, we have to consider where the anger of millions of netizens and even more fans will be vented.

The preparations for the concert have entered the later stages.

If Zhang Chen's fans become dissatisfied with Zhang Chen at this time, it will be difficult to hold the concert smoothly.

If we don't control public opinion, then the current situation will continue.
“My money is all contributed by them?”

Zhang Chen looked at the entry that had been pushed to the top and calmly began to browse the comments of these people.

"Your money? Isn't it true that Zhang Chen's money comes from the contributions of fans like us?"

"Since your debut, it's been thanks to the support of fans like us that you have become a world-famous star today!"

"You are such an ungrateful person. Without the support of your fans, how could you have reached this position?"

"Do you feel that your status is different now, and that fans are dispensable?"

"You're really getting carried away. Zhang Chen, think carefully about this. How much money have we fans spent on you over the years?"

"Every penny you earn, Zhang Chen, is contributed to you by us fans, bit by bit!"

"Without us fans, you wouldn't be the world superstar you are today!"

"Without fans like us, how could you have become the richest Chinese person?!"

"Now that you've made enough money, you can spend it however you want, right? Then you can spend our fans' money however you want, too. Isn't it okay for us not to buy your albums?"

"At first you invested 20 billion to build the infrastructure of that place, and we were proud of you, but why did you invest in this place for a concert that was obviously a welfare event? Are our fans in other regions like stepmothers?"

"Since you value Sichuan Province so much, you should become the exclusive 'superstar' of Sichuan Province. From now on, let them buy your albums and watch your concerts. Don't expect us to spend a penny on you again!"

"If you choose a new location for this special concert, we will retract these words!"

"Yes! We strongly request Zhang Chen to re-select the location for the 30 billion special concert!"

"Unless Zhang Chen chooses a new place, we will never consume any products under the Chenguang Group!"

“I will stop listening to M&G music, watching CGT players, buying M&G clothing, living in M&G properties, and watching M&G movies. I will start with myself!”

Zhang Chen started flipping through the pages one by one from the beginning, but it took him five minutes and he still hadn't finished.

In other words, the speed at which he reads the comments is simply slower than the speed at which netizens refresh the comments.

From complaining at the beginning, to cursing later, and then to a boycott from the entire Internet.

In just a moment, Zhang Chen felt like he was being boycotted by the entire network.

From these remarks, we can see how much harm Zhang Chen’s statement “You can spend my money however you like” has caused to his supporters.

No capitalist dares to say this in public about the harm done to their own leeks. Cutting leeks is fine, but cutting leeks and throwing manure into the leek field will make the leeks furious.

They allow you to suck blood from them, but they don't allow you to point out their identity as leeks.

Every leek feels that it is the most important one in the ten thousand acres of leek fields.

They feel that their anger can change the minds of capitalists.

Generally speaking, the voices of one or two people can be easily drowned out.

But sometimes it can.

For example, there is a collective riot in the leek fields right now.

"Boss, there are these as well." Xue Yining pointed to the bottom of the computer screen again, "In the file, I have organized the emails sent by shareholders during this period."

"Who is there?"

"Warner Music, Sony Music, Columbia Music, Disney, Warner Bros., 20th Century Fox, Borealis, Apple."

"Are these shareholders here to ask questions collectively?"

"Yeah." Xue Yining's face was solemn, "They think the boss needs to apologize to prevent the stock price from falling."

"Apologize?" Zhang Chen chuckled. "Why apologize?"

"But." Xue Yining looked at her boss carefully, "I just checked the share prices of several listed companies that the boss holds shares in, and they have shown a slight downward trend."

"Don't worry about this." Zhang Chen handed over the computer, "William has made preparations."

Although Xue Yining was puzzled, she shut up after taking the computer.

She reported everything that had happened so far, and the decision could only be made by the boss.

Although, she didn't know what preparations her boss had made, nor did she know why her boss did this, and she didn't know what benefits there would be from the stock price drop.

But since the boss was already prepared, she tactfully stopped asking.

"Boss, we're at the company, but there are a lot of reporters gathered at the entrance. Do we need to take a detour to the underground?"

In front, the voice of the driver, Brother Wang, came through the partition.

Zhang Chen looked out the window when he heard the sound.

There were so many reporters, roughly estimated to be several hundred people.

There are domestic and foreign ones.

There are familiar faces and unfamiliar faces.

But what was the same was that they all held cameras and video cameras, surrounded Zhang Chen's car, and shouted something.

The car's soundproofing was so good that I couldn't hear what they were shouting.

And it seems a little late to think about taking a detour now.

These reporters have surrounded the car in three layers inside and outside.

"No need to stop, just go home."

Sun Fangping and the other two in the back of the car also noticed the situation outside. After hearing Zhang Chen's order, Sun Fangping couldn't help but say, "Chenchen, why don't you get out of the car and explain? You've already offended the common people. If you let these reporters catch you now, things will be even harder to handle later."

Zhang Chen turned his head and looked.

My mother's face was full of worry.

I don’t know what Comrade Zhang Zhiguo and Liu Yifei said to her just now.

Anyway, Sun Fangping's attitude now is not as tough as when she first got on the car.

But the worry on that face did not diminish, but became even more intense.

Zhang Chen just smiled at his mother and told Brother Wang, "It's okay, don't worry about it, just go."

"it is good!"

After receiving Zhang Chen's order, Brother Wang shifted the gear and started the car moving.

This movement was not a big deal, but it caused a commotion among the crowded crowd of reporters.

"What's wrong with Zhang Chen? Didn't he see so many people were here?"

"I remember Zhang Chen wasn't like this before. How come he suddenly seems like a different person?"

"Yes, I remember that he was very friendly to us reporters before. Although he didn't answer every question, he would still understand us and asked us to interview him. What happened today?"

"I felt something was wrong when he said that in front of the whole world, and now his avoidance of the topic makes me feel even more strange."

As the car moved slowly, there were many body contacts among the reporters, and many female reporters even felt suffocated.

They wanted to move away from the car, but the crowd behind them was still pushing forward, forcing them to move slowly along with the crowd and the car.

Given the current situation, if things aren’t handled properly, a stampede will occur.

Even if these journalists have strong professional qualities, they will encounter such situations from time to time and it is difficult for them to protect themselves in the presence of hundreds of people.

"what--"

"Stop crowding!"

"Don't step on my foot!"

“My camera!”

At the beginning, everyone had time to discuss why Zhang Chen did this.

But later on, many people can only care about whether they can avoid getting hurt in this situation.

But even though the situation outside was like this, Zhang Chen in the car was still as steady as a rock, with no sign of stopping the car.

"Boss, if this continues, an accident may happen."

"Do not care."

"But if an accident happens, these reporters..."

"Do not care."

"There's already a huge uproar on the Internet. If these journalists with pens continue to take advantage of this issue, then..."

"Do not care."

These three sentences made Xue Yining instantly silent.

But the anxiety in his heart was already visibly reflected in his expression.

She clung to the partition between the passengers and the driver and said to Brother Wang, "Brother Wang, be careful not to knock down the crowd."

"Don't worry, this is similar to when I drove through water in the army. I won't let these people get into an accident."

"You'd better be more careful, boss."

"Lao Wang, don't worry about it. Just step on the accelerator to scare them."

"boss!"

"Zhang Chen!"

"Chenchen!"

Xue Yining, Sun Fangping, Zhang Zhiguo, and Liu Yifei were all shocked by Zhang Chen's words.

The situation outside the car is already like this, and Zhang Chen still wants to scare the reporters?
Are they complaining that the reporters weren't sharp enough in their subsequent reports and weren't able to hurt Zhang Chen?

They didn't dare to think about what these reporters would say online after the car hit someone.

Unfortunately, their words did not affect Brother Wang.

To Brother Wang, orders are everything.

This is a memory engraved in his bones.

The moment Zhang Chen finished speaking, his foot had already stepped down.

"what--"

"Zhang Chen! What on earth are you going to do?!"

　Can anyone guess why the protagonist did this?

　　As a reminder, there are two reasons.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)