I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 388 There
Yanjing Search Arc Headquarters.

"Mr. Zhang, today our Souhu News, Souhu Videos, blog views, and users have all increased significantly. Now all media are discussing this matter..."

The man reported his work with a happy face. For Internet companies, the number of users and pageviews is everything. In a sense, it is even more important than money.

Because of these, there is no shortage of investors and advertisers.

After talking continuously for more than ten minutes, I suddenly found that the boss sitting on the boss's chair didn't even look at me. Instead, he was staring at the book. The man's voice unconsciously decreased.

What book are you reading, "The Emperor of Qin"?
He couldn't help but think of an online novel he read some time ago, especially the finale. Hey, that's called...

I secretly glanced at the book in the boss's hand, but the book was spread out on the table and I couldn't see the name.

"Oh, keep talking, I'm listening."

Seeing that the secretary was silent, Zhang Chaoyang finally moved his eyes away from the book. He found that the secretary was staring at his book, and he suddenly became interested and stood up the flat book.

"Why, are you also interested in physics?"

"History of Particle Physics".

The secretary finally saw the title of the book, which was far from what he thought.

Knowing that his boss graduated from the physics department at university, he did not dare to say that he was not interested and smiled awkwardly:
"It's okay, it's okay. I originally wanted to major in physics...in college."

Afraid of being questioned, he quickly brought the topic back to company matters:

"Mr. Zhang, this matter is pretty popular on the Internet now, especially on Weibo, where people are discussing this matter. Do you think you can post a related Weibo post on our Weibo search to attract a wave of users, or Do you want to make this matter more popular?"

Weibo, in less than a year since Sina launched its public beta in 09, has already attracted a large number of users.

Everyone knows that it will be the next generation heavyweight product of the Internet, just like QQ back then.

Naturally, this kind of product cannot be dominated by Sina alone. NetEase and Sohu launched their own Weibo in March and April of this year.

But it is a latecomer after all, and now it is incomparable to Sina Weibo in terms of user volume and activity.

What should I do if I want to start my own Weibo?
Invite celebrities to create hot events.

On the road to recruiting celebrities, Sohu is undoubtedly later than Sina, which started early, but it is not too early or too late to create hot events.

The main thing is to seize the opportunity.

Lou Ye's interview was the opportunity they seized.

In one fell swoop, the most popular director in the entire entertainment industry was dragged into the water, and the rewards can already be seen.

It is much better than inviting a few A-list celebrities to settle in.

"Keep it up, this matter hasn't reached its peak yet."

Zhang Chaoyang put down his book and looked at the computer on the table.

Clicking on the Weibo interface, the account he just registered today already has over [-] fans.

However, to use a fashionable saying, these [-] fans are basically black fans.

Looking at the Weibo post he replied to, I don’t know how many replies there have been, most of them scolding him.

As for why?
"call--"

Seeing the boss sigh, the secretary who was also looking at the computer thought that the boss had been offended by the scolding, and immediately said:

"Mr. Zhang, ignore these people. They are all Qin Muchu fans and have no brains..."

"Actually, I am also a fan of Qin Muchu..."

The sudden words put the secretary into an awkward and awkward situation. Just as he was thinking about how to remedy the situation, Zhang Chaoyang said again:

"I quite like his movies, especially "Inception". The idea of ​​dream space in it is very interesting. If I have the chance to meet him, I would like to discuss it with him."

Discuss discuss?

If you mess with people like this, it’s good if you don’t say anything when you meet them, but you still discuss it?
The secretary cursed in his heart, and the smile on his face twitched.

Zhang Chaoyang noticed the secretary's expression and guessed what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he said what he said before:

"You were right when you said they were brainless."

"Huh? Mr. Zhang? I'm not saying that Qin Muchu's fans are brainless, I'm saying..."

The secretary was a little panicked and wanted to explain.

Zhang Chaoyang waved his hand to interrupt and asked again:

"Why do you think they scolded me?"

This is not easy, because you are scolding someone’s idol.

My girlfriend also scolded you today.

Of course, this cannot be said clearly. The secretary said in a tentative tone:

"Because what you said was detrimental to their idol?"

"Um……"

Zhang Chaoyang was noncommittal about this answer. Looking through the replies given to him by netizens, there were many attacks on Sohu and even himself.

"Do you remember what I said?"

The secretary was stunned for a moment, his brain worked quickly, and he quickly came up with an idea:
"It's about Spider-Man, right? It's not just the United States that needs it..."

"You don't have to go to the United States, China also needs Spider-Man."

"exactly."

The secretary nodded quickly.

But just after this question, another question came:
"Then do you remember what the person I replied to said?"

"..."

The secretary was dumbfounded.

He can only roughly remember what the boss said, but how can he remember what an ordinary netizen says.

This time Zhang Chaoyang didn't give an answer, he just looked at the secretary and sighed.

If the secretary answers, he will have two more questions.

Was what I said wrong?
And...what is the argument about this time?
But the secretary didn't answer, and he suddenly lost interest in continuing the topic.

Instead he asked:
"The hype this time is about someone called..."

"Dapeng, an artist from our company, a singer who was not popular at first, became a host in our show, and later became an actor. This time, he went to Cannes to broadcast the film festival. Lou Ye's interview was taken by him, and it was also a hype. He also proposed the plan.”

The secretary saw that the boss was a little dissatisfied with him and said immediately, while racking his brains to come up with more information about Dapeng.

Not to mention, it really reminded him.

"By the way, doesn't our Souhu Video have a self-produced drama? He seemed to have some ideas, so he volunteered and wanted a role."

"You know a lot about singers, hosts, actors, and hype and marketing. Do you still want to be a director in the future?"

Zhang Chaoyang smiled.

I originally thought that this person was quite good and could be trained in public relations and marketing, but after hearing his complicated identity, he felt that the hype was just a temporary inspiration, and he gave up the idea of ​​​​training him.

But after all, he has made a contribution to the company and cannot be rewarded. He thought about it and said:
"You can give me a chance to try my own self-produced drama... Also, don't tell anyone about the hype plan he proposed, otherwise he may have to change careers."

"Yes."

The secretary nodded.

Although Souhu's family has a big business, Qianglong is still not overpowering the local snakes. Compared with Chao Qin Muchu's status in the entertainment industry, it is definitely far behind.

If the matter is exposed, even if there is company insurance, the best situation in the future is probably to make a self-made drama on Souhu.

……

Cannes.In the afternoon in China, it is already late at night here.

"Are you crazy? You don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore?"

Listening to the surprised voice on the phone, Dapeng had a smile on his face:

"It's not that mysterious. You offended Chen Kaige back then, but aren't you okay now?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was anxious:
"Can it be the same? It was because "A Murderous Case Caused by a Steamed Bun" attracted people's attention that they forgot about me, a little shrimp."

"I'm pretty much the same. I'm just a host. What others say is what others say. I just did the interview. As for the hype, as long as I don't talk about it, few people will know that it was me who mentioned it. Besides, I still have a master. Do not worry."

Dapeng's tone was very confident, and he was mentally prepared if he dared to do this.

"hope so."

When the girl on the other end heard what Dapeng said, she couldn't say anything more, but she was still a little confused:

"Dapeng, why are you doing this? It's not of much benefit to you. If others find out, how can you still hang out in the industry in the future?"

"You also said it was just in case. Besides, wasn't it a blessing in disguise for you? Now that you are the heroine of a TV series, you will have to take care of your little brother from Sister Liu Yan."

Listening to the unformed voice on the other side, Liu Yan felt anxious and helpless.

She was indeed a blessing in disguise. Her career would have been bleak after offending Chen Kaige. Even if Chen Kaige didn't take action, there were many people in the circle who knew how to look at her.

Fortunately, the company saved her. Although she was transferred from the original program, other programs were arranged. In the past few years, she has completed a gorgeous transformation from host to actor.

But the happy ending does not mean that she has forgotten the dangers of the process.

The day she offended Chen Kaige, she really thought she was going to say goodbye to this circle. She spent half a year in panic, fearing that one day she would be suddenly notified of the termination of her contract by the company.

Even today I still feel heart palpitations when I think about it, and I can’t help but ask:
"Dapeng, are you really not afraid?"

"..."

Dapeng looked at the Palace of Film Festival opposite, half of the cigarette in his hand was full of ashes.

Another movie screening ended, and audiences came out in droves to discuss the movie they just watched in a language he didn't understand.

are you afraid?

Of course I'm afraid.

Otherwise, why would the cold wind still blow outside at ten o'clock in the middle of the night?

If the other party knew about a little shrimp scheming against a big boss in the industry, it would only take a few words to make him disappear from the industry.

Then all his ambitions will vanish.

So why do you still do it?

He couldn't tell clearly. Maybe he had a gambler's mentality of "give it a try and the bicycle will turn into a motorcycle", or maybe he was just lucky enough to please the company without offending Qin Muchu.

The cold ash fell on his hand, bringing him back to his senses:

"Don't talk about me anymore. How about you? Are you enjoying being the heroine? When will it be finished and let me watch it on TV."

After a long silence and such a blunt change of topic, Liu Yan naturally knew the current state of her friend and wanted to persuade her, but she didn't know what to say.

There is no turning back when the bow is opened.

I sighed in my heart and followed Dapeng's words:

"It will be completed in less than a month. I don't know why the screenwriter keeps pushing the progress. Every day after the show, he comes to me to study the script."

"Research the script?"

Dapeng's voice suddenly increased and he lost the cigarette in his hand.

"Yes, research..."

Liu Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said angrily:
"Oh, what are you thinking about? It's just a serious study of the script and telling me the play, not that kind of mess."

"Is there such a kind person? I remember you said that the screenwriter is a man, right?"

Dapeng didn't believe it.

He has been in the industry for more than ten years and knows everything about the crew.

This friend of mine is not an ordinary person. If a man has no idea about her, it is probably impossible.

"It's true. He scolded me very harshly, and he always seemed very dissatisfied with me."

Liu Yan's tone was complicated.

At first, she thought that the screenwriter was looking for her for evil reasons, and she was thinking about how to refuse, but later she found out that he really didn't mean that, and was as strict as her high school teacher when studying the script.

If the performance is not good, he will gnash his teeth, as if he saw the enemy who killed his father.

This made her both happy and doubtful about herself.

I spent many nights looking at myself in the mirror.

Still so big.

Does he like smaller ones or bigger ones?

"Then you have met a noble person. Act well and become an instant hit."

Dapeng was a little emotional.

Such good people are rare in this circle.

Well...it doesn't rule out that the other party is gay.

"Definitely...the director is looking for me. It's getting late over there, so go back to bed quickly."

"Well, come on, wait and hug Sister Yan's thigh, it's so white and beautiful."

"Go to hell!"

After hanging up the phone, Dapeng, who had been smiling and joking just now, lost his expression in the blink of an eye, looked up at the sky for a long time and sighed.

Meeting such a noble person, Liu Yan's drama should be good as long as she doesn't mess around, and maybe it will become an instant hit.

Seeing that his friend who was in trouble together was likely to take off, he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

A little jealousy, a little inferiority...

"A fallen leaf floats away and a piece of nostalgia is gone. How can I face tomorrow..."

Suddenly a burst of singing sounded. It was his cell phone ringtone, and it was also his single song "Autumn is the season for breaking up."

Looking at the caller ID, Producer Wang.

He immediately calmed down, collected his emotions, and subconsciously patted his clothes before answering the phone.

"Hey, Producer Wang, it's me, Dapeng, you said, you said...really?! I have a schedule, I have a schedule, I don't choose the role, you decide...Oh, okay, okay, but I'm not in the country right now... ...You know, okay, I will report to you as soon as I return to China.

boss Zhang! ?He still knows me?This is a surprise to me. It’s such a surprise. I will definitely live up to your and Mr. Zhang’s expectations. "

After hanging up the phone, Dapeng's fear and other negative emotions were swept away, and his trembling hands seemed to crush the phone to pieces.

He was right!

Unable to suppress his inner excitement, he kept waving his fists and punching the air to vent:
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

This strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of passers-by:
"Hi, guys, Are you OK?"

Dapeng could still understand simple English, and the corners of his mouth raised as much as he could:
"OK, OK, OK."

Looking at the Palais des Festivals again, I thought it was so close. I pointed to the opposite side, my eyes full of enthusiasm, and I stuttered out a few words:

"Movie, me, sometimes, there!"

(End of this chapter)