Love? I'm reborn and I just want to get rewards

Chapter 270 The mastermind behind the scenes
Is this the end?

No, it's not.

Su Huai sent a message full of cold meaning: "They are useless, just step on them again."

After causing such a thing, how could you expect to walk away with the money cleanly?
Is it because you are beautiful? !

In fact, the previous troubles had little to do with them. They were forced to take on the commercial performances because the company could not resist the temptation of money, and the company changed its mind at the last minute and wanted to take advantage of the newcomers. The autonomy of the girls was not high enough to make these decisions.

Su Huai knew, but he didn't intend to forgive.

Artists and their management companies are a whole, how to separate them?

Furthermore, they are part of the Korean economy, part of Korean culture, and part of the Korean political system's external development. At this time when the two countries are in confrontation, what reason do I have to swallow my anger?
I can't stand it at all!
Of course, Su Huai just had a sudden idea, and the specific implementation still depended on Yu Yu.

How she wants to play it determines how well this card can be played.

Pei Shuyu glanced at the screen of her mobile phone which she had never put down, and smiled brightly, with confidence overflowing between her brows and the corners of her mouth.

Then, she turned around and hugged Tara, saying in a low voice: "Thank you, thank you for your cooperation, you are great, and thank you for your company's dishonesty and unprofessionalism, which allowed me to grit my teeth and win this game."

Of course, the girls from Tara didn’t understand, so they just smiled and looked at the translator.

When the translator translated the text, the girls' smiles froze.

At the same time, the chat box in the live broadcast room was filled with “???”

Yu Ji's voice was indeed not loud, but with the mobile microphone, everyone could hear it clearly.

Facing the captain who looked at a loss, Pei Shuyu hugged her and patted her on the back gently: "It's okay, I know, the problem is not with you, I know it all.

You are very good seniors and sisters. Maybe we won’t have the chance to work together again, but I sincerely wish you all the best after you return to your country.

Go ahead, you can take Mr. Li away. Our company has decided not to prosecute him."

With a bang, the room exploded.

Not only the live broadcast room, but the entire platform and even the entire live broadcast circle are showing signs of exploding.

No one knows how many relevant people are squatting in the room now. My blind guess is that Mr. Chen from Douyu may be watching.

"What's wrong, Yu Yu?!"

The King of Western Chu was not the only one who asked the question. At this moment, the screen was filled with various rhythms.

At the same moment, Pei Shuyu, with her back to the camera, glanced at Yu Yan outside the screen.

The assistant made several hand gestures and lip shapes to her off camera. The tacit understanding of touching breasts every day while sleeping together made her quickly understand what she was going to do. So, the next moment, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly saw -

Yu Yan rushed into the camera anxiously, pointed at the computer, covered her mouth and muttered softly.

Pei Shuyu turned around in surprise, glanced at the computer screen, then immediately waved her hand to ask the staff to turn off the mobile microphone.

By the time she sent Tara out the door as a gift and returned to the computer, the live broadcast room had already been stuck with the screen jumping every few seconds.

A new storm is brewing.

The last scene was not taught by Su Huai.

However, her actions, which came from her heart, set the entire Xingyu into motion with a rumbling sound.

Su Huai held up his phone with a serious expression and kept talking to various departments of the company. The recruitment department was busy, the external publicity department was busy, the agency was busy, and the operations department was even busier.

In the Internet cafe outside the school, Xia Yu was about to make sparks fly from typing away on the keyboard - endless group chats to reply to, endless instructions to receive, and endless enthusiasm to vent.

Vice President Chen Ru kept running around the office area: "Hurry up, hurry up, knock on all the goals again. While it's hot, I want to see more clear intentions!"

Luo Qiangqi, deputy manager of the operations department, squatted in the editing room and spit at the editor: "Ideas! I want ideas! Give me more ideas!"

A young man who graduated from the Visual Arts Program at CAFA scratched his head like crazy: "Brother, this isn't exciting enough?!"

"I want more than just excitement! I want a variety of promotional videos that can meet different needs! I want the reason and root of today's deification! I want..."

In fact, he didn't really know what he wanted, he just wanted everything.

Because the previous plan can only match 75% of all current data.

In other words, Yu Ji has exceeded the upper limit of the most ideal situation, and the subsequent ideas prepared previously must be updated.

For this reason, the External Public Relations Department directly managed by Fu Yu was hiding in the office to hold a small meeting.

Su Huai participated in it in the form of a conference call.

Fu Yu said: "Everyone, you must clearly understand the opportunities and challenges we are facing now. How popular are we? We have landed on the top of the hot search list.

But this is not entirely a good thing. It is foreseeable that there will be a lot of media criticizing us in the future. The live broadcast industry is currently still living under the prejudice and contempt of the mainstream media.

What’s more serious is that Tara has many die-hard male fans in China, and their lethality and destructive power should not be underestimated…”

Fu Yu started to put pressure on employees, and the employees brainstormed, while Su Huai was responsible for reducing the pressure.

Su Huai interrupted the meeting halfway through and pointed out a few ideas to everyone.

“First, Tara’s male fans are mainly concentrated in the gaming areas of Douyu and Huya, and they were not the target users of Yu Ji.

In terms of fan value, offending them is not a big deal.

On the contrary, since they are notorious in the Korean fan circle, going against them will actually help Yu Ji win over a wide number of Korean girl group fans.

The public relations department should do a good job of relevant guidance, and at the very least, expand its influence and take root in the Korean circle.

Second, THAAD was officially confirmed in October, right?

Right now the entire Han fan circle is in a state of panic. It's good that we make the facts public and blow up the fish pond.

Of course, you don't have to deliberately be patriotic, so you must not lead the way in the direction of ethnic confrontation, and don't market Yu Ji's patriotic image, which is superfluous.

My attitude is to deal with things as they are.

Be mentally prepared for the large-scale war of words that may be triggered by this incident.

By the way, remember to notify the operations department and tell them to be ready to accept and screen new fans. This group of fans who come from the online war of words will be difficult to manage, and you must also make plans to isolate them on Weibo.

Third, we need to have a thorough understanding of what we want to get out of it.

We don’t want black and red.

Although Yu Ji easily attracts anti-fans because of her overly sexy appearance, she cannot have any obvious flaws in her personal words and deeds.

What we want is for her to have a solid foundation and remain popular for a long time.

Some colleagues made some very interesting speeches before. They said we should learn from the strengths of foreigners to defeat them and learn the method used by Korean groups to abuse fans and retain them. That’s great. Let’s do it.

Later, you can share your ideas with the operations department and ask them to organize Yu Ji's fans to fight against Tara's die-hard fans.

The anchors are very similar to celebrities. If their fans don’t fight a few hard battles, their cohesion will be a bit lacking.

Before, Yu Ji’s foundation was quite solid, but after the continuous traffic in recent days, especially today’s explosive popularity, the group of new fans will definitely be extremely large.

Once this war is won and enough die-hard fans are generated, the difficulty of management will drop sharply, and her commercial value will also see a leap forward..."

Su Huai made arrangements in a clear and orderly manner, not taking today's big occasion seriously at all.

At some point, Quanquan came quietly over, sat beside him, pricked up his ears, and listened attentively.

Su Huai put down his phone, tilted his head, and saw an extremely delicate face and a pair of starry eyes.

Gou Huai's heart skipped a beat and he felt a little swayed by the beauty, but when he thought about where this was, he immediately came to his senses.

He pushed her head aside and glanced at her: "Why are you getting so close?"

Quanquan is a serious goddess on campus. How could any boy treat her so disrespectfully?
She was very dissatisfied with this and complained with a pout: "I'm just curious, why are you so fierce?"

Gou Huai was too lazy to tease her and responded directly: "I noticed that you seem to have some thoughts about me. In order to prevent you from not recognizing yourself, we must take precautions before it happens."

Just this one sentence was enough to make her lose the temper.

As a person, she couldn't even utter a word of rebuttal and just wanted to die.

Oh my god, this is so embarrassing!
"I I I..."

Quanquan's palm-sized face turned red. I talked to her for a long time but there was no response. She was not as good as Yan Mengqing.

For a rookie like her, she was asked to actively pursue a boy, which would only lead to nothing happening in her life. Su Huai didn't intend to make things difficult for her, so he took the initiative to offer her a chance: "Do you want to learn how to run an online celebrity business? So that you can work harder and make a fortune sooner?"

"Ah! Yes, yes!"

Quanquan's whole body suddenly brightened up, as if he had come back to life again.

"Yes, yes, I really want to improve!"

Su Huai smiled and felt that this girl was quite interesting.

i people generally have no sense of existence, but when you take the initiative to touch them, there are often unexpected surprises.

Quanquan cannot be a host, but with her personality, she has a great chance of becoming a particularly popular treasure blogger.

"Okay, I'll tell you about it."

Su Huai told her a story that happened just a few days ago.

“Speaking of which, a few days ago, the YY platform also held an annual competition. Among them, there was a female anchor named Fei’er, who only had a fan club of a few thousand people, which is very rare on YY.

Fei'er did not have a consortium to spend lavishly on her, but she always ranked first in the promotion stage.

She relies entirely on her little fans.

In order to vote for her, those fans organized themselves spontaneously, working in shifts 24 hours a day, and participating in all activities that could grab tickets and increase the host's star rating.

They have a strict scheduling system with a clear division of labor, including grabbing treasure chests, canvassing for votes, and brushing the treasure group. Fans can even add tourists as friends on a 1-on-1 basis and encourage tourists to contribute votes to the anchor.

At every point in time and at every link, every fan vowed not to be absent, thus sending Fei'er into the top 8 without any consortium.

Tianyou is similar to her, with more than 8 fans waiting in the live broadcast room, waiting to grab the treasure chest that refreshes at 0:40, just to get a few more votes.

Many people quit their jobs, stopped their businesses, sacrificed sleep and money, and fought for the anchor.

Among them are losers, white-collar workers, rich second-generations, and bosses.

Can you understand this spirit?"

"Wow……"

Quanquan was completely dumbfounded, his eyes rolling around in circles: "I can't understand, isn't this too ridiculous?"

Su Huai laughed dumbly: "Reality has never needed logic, only novels do."

"They...why?!"

Quanquan thought hard, but to no avail.

"What they are protecting is the world in their own hearts."

Su Huai's voice was a little distant. He stared at Pei Shuyu on the screen quietly and said with emotion: "Every big anchor who can call the wind and rain in this era has a legion that can fight for him.

And once the crucial war is lost, the legion will collapse.

So why?
I think it’s because in such a large country like China, there will always be a group of marginalized people whose spiritual needs cannot be met.”

"Wow... your understanding is so profound!"

Quanquan couldn't help herself and secretly looked at Su Huai with her big bright eyes.

"I can understand that some of us study acting for money, and some of us study acting because we really love it. Those drama-crazy people who want to act in every good play they come across are actually quite marginal."

"Yes, that's the truth."

Su Huai resisted the urge to touch her head and nodded with a smile.

"And what you are about to satisfy is a mainstream group - a group of dream girls who yearn for a luxurious life and a goddess life, but lack the corresponding qualities themselves and can only project all their spirit and emotions onto you."

"Dream Girl?"

This time, Quanquan reacted quickly: "A girl who loves to dream?"

"Ah."

Su Huai nodded: "When the time comes, your operation ideas will be different. You don't need to learn from Yu Ji. She will follow her army path, and you can show off your high-end wealth and figure out what fans are all about."

"Then Legion Road is more handsome..."

Quanquan muttered softly, looking a little unwilling.

But it was just the little girl's curiosity.

Another call came into Su Huai's cell phone. He was too lazy to answer her, so he waved his hand to send her away.

"Go away, it's time for you to go to bed."

The little girl was so angry that she was breathing heavily and walking up the stairs with her cheeks puffed out.

Su Huai answered the phone slowly, turned on the speaker, and put the phone on the coffee table.

"What the hell! What's wrong with you guys?!"

Xiao Wang's loud and somewhat exasperated voice suddenly came out, and he was very anxious.

"That stupid agent came out and complained to me and the company. You can deal with him if you want, but why did you involve Tara in this?!"

Su Huai sounded more anxious than him: "Alright, alright, how could I have known such an accident would happen? I just installed a new mobile microphone for the finals, I'm not familiar with it, and it went wrong. I'm already very worried here, okay?
"Brother, do you have something important to do? If not, please don't make trouble, okay?"

Wang Siming laughed angrily: "I'm just going to use this to explain to them?!"

But Gou Huai was even angrier than him. He slammed the coffee table and yelled out.

"Why are you going to explain this to them?!

The antagonism between the two countries is so serious now, how can they develop under your leadership? !

Do you know who is your steadfast partner? !

If Yu Ji can get through this, she will definitely be the top internet celebrity in the future, and the pillar of your Panda TV station!
Why don't you hurry up and find a way to help now, and you're still thinking about standing up for a few ex-girlfriends? !
Young Master Wang, why didn't I realize that you were so confused before?!"

Wang Siming was criticized so much that he was completely stunned.

However, this tough confrontation did not make him more angry. Instead, it helped him recover from his emotions and gave him a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"hiss……"

Xiao Wang took a sip of the cold noodles and muttered, "That makes sense... MBK was the one who caused it, why the hell should I care if they die?"

"Silly beep!"

Su Huai took the opportunity to curse again and was stunned by the pleasure.

Instead of getting angry, Xiao Wang turned around and started to coax him: "Mr. Huai, I've figured it out. What are you going to do? How can I help?"

Hey, lame!

Gou Huai suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "At the critical moment, you should speak up. I need you to stand up and protect the justice of Yu Ji's words and deeds. Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, it's easy!"

Wang Siming looked so confident that he was almost ready to make a guarantee.

"As their Chinese agent, I stand up and accuse the Korean agent of being rude and shameless. I guarantee that my argument is very convincing!"

Oh, that's right!

This is exactly what Su Huai wants.

When it comes to the final verdict, who can have more credibility than Mr. Wang?

That's his own artist!
Of course, the spearhead will always be directed at the agency and not directly at Tara.

Besides being Korean, these girls all have pretty good personalities. If they can do less evil, let Xiao Wang control them...

what?
You say it was Su Huai's fault?
Bullshit!

I never hold grudges, heaven and earth can testify to this!
With a chuckle, Gou Huai continued to be busy, sitting in the center and giving remote commands.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the actress is flying higher and higher. This world will only show a corner of its reality to a few people.

Su Huai was very glad that after his rebirth, he finally struggled to become a mastermind behind the scenes~~~
********
(End of this chapter)