Crazy Entertainment System

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Wu Yun, the student council president of Huaying Film Academy, was in a real bind. He had initially thought Chen Yu's arrival at Huaying Film Academy was a good thing, since Chen Yu had many fans there. What surprised him even more was that many senior students who heard the news came to them asking for seats.

Facing these senior students, he really wanted to say no, but he just couldn't bring himself to say it. Unless he didn't want to work in the entertainment industry anymore—someone who could serve as president of the student council wouldn't want to work in the entertainment industry in the future!?

This is no joke. We have no choice but to bite the bullet and do it, but when we calculate it this way, there simply aren't enough spaces.

What he didn't expect was that the news somehow got out, causing a stir among Chen Yu's millions of fans and labeling Huaying as selfish and petty.

Although the idea of ​​keeping it quiet was proposed by the principal, he was partly responsible for the whole thing!

Huaying Film Studio is being heavily criticized right now.

It is said that school leaders were also summoned for a talk by higher authorities.

Just as he was having a headache, his phone rang.

I glanced at the caller ID; it was a teacher in charge of student council management.

"Hello, Teacher Liu?!" Although she didn't know what had happened, she still pressed the answer button.

It's not good to always hide; when something happens, you need to find a solution instead of running away from it.

"Wu Yun, come to the school conference room. There's something I need to discuss here!"

"Okay! I'll be right there!" Hearing this, Wu Yun felt even more uneasy, but at this moment he could only nod with a stiff upper lip and deal with whatever came his way.

He was naturally familiar with the school's conference room and soon arrived at the location, where it was filled with the school's top leaders.

As the student union president, I had contact with leaders from various colleges.

"Hello, deans! Hello, principal!" Wu Yun greeted politely.

"Xiao Wu, have a seat!" A dean who knew Wu Yun well pointed to a seat and said.

"Ok!"

Wu Yun was a little uneasy at this moment. None of the people present were insignificant; they were all top-ranking leaders in the school.

We can't afford to offend any of them!

"Xiao Wu, what do you think about the party?!"

"Principal, I don't understand what you mean? Are you referring to the content of the gala?!" Wu Yun was even more uneasy; things were definitely starting to get difficult!

"Pretty much. Because Chen Yu is participating in this party, there are too many variables. Before, when we returned late, we sometimes couldn't even fill the seats. Now the number of people has increased dramatically. Many of your seniors are coming back. Can you arrange things properly?" Wang Wenwu said expressionlessly.

“Principal, I’m also having a headache over this. I don’t know who leaked the news, but a lot of senior students are calling me asking for a spot. I don’t dare to refuse, since they are my seniors and mentors in every way.”

But there were too many people, and the students from the school were very enthusiastic this time, so the venue we booked was simply not enough! I was just about to discuss this with Teacher Liu! Wu Yun passed the buck to the teacher; he absolutely couldn't take the blame himself.

Absolutely not!

Wang Wenwu remained expressionless, and everyone turned to look at him.

"Our meeting was about this matter. I never expected that a small party would escalate into so many incidents because of Chen Yu's arrival."

We plan to choose the National Centre for the Performing Arts as the venue, which can accommodate 6 people. In addition, we plan to build several large screens outside for live streaming, so that more people can see it.

"I came here today to ask if you have confidence in organizing this gala at the National Centre for the Performing Arts!" Wang Wenwu said softly, his voice very low, but to Wu Yun it sounded like a raging storm.

It was at the National Centre for the Performing Arts.

That is a landmark building, one of the sixteen new scenic spots of Beijing. The National Centre for the Performing Arts has a unique main structure, a crystal clear lake, and a large area of ​​green space, trees and flowers around it. It not only greatly improves the ecological environment of the surrounding area, but also reflects the concept of harmonious coexistence and mutual benefit between people, art and nature.

More importantly, this is a temple of high art, where only master performers can perform.

It's unbelievable that we have the opportunity to perform here!

"Principal, please don't tease me. Although I really want to say I can, that's a hall of art masters. I'm unfamiliar with any of the procedures there, and I can't handle such a large-scale operation. More importantly, I can't manage the situation!" Wu Yun stood up and said frankly. Although he really wanted to agree, he really couldn't do it.

He doesn't have the ability, so it's better to explain the situation now than to mess it up later.

"Good! Very good. It's great that you can face your own abilities squarely. Don't worry, the school will have a dedicated teacher to help you. This gala will be postponed for about a week, giving you a total of ten days to prepare."

"All the resources of the academy will be tilted towards you. If you want recognition, I'll give you people; if you want money, I'll give you money. Make sure you do a good job," Wang Wenwu said.

This time he's really tough, confronting those who are trying to frame Huaying head-on.

"Yes!" Wu Yun said excitedly. He knew that his opportunity had come. If he could succeed this time, his future path would be very smooth.

"Ok!"

On the afternoon of April 3, Huaying officially announced to the public that the return trip would be delayed by one week, with the venue set at the National Centre for the Performing Arts, and all ticket revenue collected would be donated to the China Red Cross Society!

Meanwhile, four 1-square-meter large screens will be set up at the National Centre for the Performing Arts to broadcast the situation inside live.

To ensure that more people can watch the gala!

This news caused an immediate sensation.

"Wow, Huaying Film Studio is really going all out this time. This whole thing will cost at least tens of millions!"

"This time it's worth going. The petty Huaying has finally decided to be generous this time!"

"Even though I know they were pressured by public opinion, I still have to give Huaying a thumbs up!"

"That was great! Powerful and impressive!"

"National Centre for the Performing Arts, could it be said that Chen Yu's success this time is thanks to us?"

"I want to know what the Crown Prince is thinking at this very moment!"

"Same here! Why did the central figure in this incident disappear at this point? It doesn't make sense. The Crown Prince shouldn't be like this!"

"I'm just as curious as you are about what the Crown Prince is doing. It's like they know what he's thinking right now! He doesn't have an agent or anything, and he hasn't updated his Weibo at all! Honestly!"

"Yes, Your Highness should say something at this moment!"

"Your Highness, what are you doing?!"

People began to take an interest in what Chen Yu, the instigator of this incident, was doing.

More and more people are curious, and some have started to change their attitude and criticize.

It started sporadically, but as time went on, more and more people joined the ranks of trolls. To be continued.