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Chapter 64 Big Melon

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    Song Xiaolan and Zhao Yi's participation in "A Beautiful Life" was released, causing heated discussions on Weibo.  Partly because of the appearance of Zhao Yi, everyone began to revisit her works.  The other half was brought by Song Xiaolan, passers-by liked his face very much.

    The show was not aired, so Song Xiaolan became a little hot first.

    Seeing that the situation is good, Qianwang immediately launched the online drama promotion to attract the attention of passers-by.

    In a few days, Song Xiaolan's history was stripped away.

    #宋晓兰 was born in a Peking Opera family with a good family tradition and a humble personality. She was a good seed in the Peking Opera circle when she was young, and she was loved by the elders in the circle#

    Although fans express deep sympathy and love for artists who sell miserably, they prefer artists like Song Xiaolan with their own background aura.

    In their words, a noble son with both internal and external temperament is hard to come by.

    Fans look at everything with filters, and Song Xiaolan is packaged so well that it is almost on the verge of publishing an autobiography.

    #From the age of eighteen, I went to Korea to be a trainee, suffered all kinds of hardships, and have not given up until now. I just want to be a better actor than my parents in this industry.  Has a solid family background, but still has to rely on himself to make a name for himself#

    This is the same as everyone who eats melons. Lack of resources and hard work is a story that netizens love to hear.

    Within a day, Song Xiaolan's fan site was completed. A search on Weibo found more than 30 sites with more than 100,000 fans.

    *

    Looking at the crazy increase in the number of fans, Zhao Yi said with disdain: "It's better that you have a good vision. This show hasn't aired yet, so we're going to be popular."

    Rococo was very proud: "The public's eyes are sharp, so it's good that our literary film has this effect next time!"

    Zhao Yi tapped the keyboard with her right hand and felt relieved: "I won't shoot anymore."

    "Huh?" Rococo put down the biscuit in his hand.

    Zhao Yi raised her eyebrows at her, and said with a smile: "I won't make literary films anymore."

    Rococo knew she was joking, ignored her, and continued to eat biscuits.

    Zhao Yi has never been out of the circle before winning the Best Screenplay Award. She did not expect that a variety show, an online drama, and Song Xiaolan would attract so many topics.

    In this market, should he be said to be healthy or unhealthy?

    Is it really necessary to use topics, popularity, and traffic to measure the quality of a literary work?  Who cares about it?  As long as you take pictures that can instantly attract fans' attention, isn't that all right?  As for the exquisite clothing, culture, and equipment, can they be discarded?

    Zhao Yi fell into deep thought.

    ? If you go with the flow, you will definitely not starve to death, and maybe you will be very popular.

    Unique, that is sure to starve to death.

    *

    The studio thought that the popularity of Weibo would go down soon, and was thinking about how to use it for marketing, but a big melon was exposed.

    #欧阳明Marriage derailed Zhao Yi studio staff#

    Zhao Yi always thought that Sister Hong would deal with her directly, but unexpectedly, Sister Hong took Rococo for surgery.  The photos of Ouyang Ming and Rococo dating were reposted wildly, and Ouyang Ming's wife also bought a navy behind the scenes, and stomped on Ou Yangming.

    In order to expand the heat of the matter, the navy also focused on the topic of #小三#.  People who eat melons still care about whether Ouyang Ming is cheating or not, and the focus is all on Xiaosan.  For a while, the Internet was full of insults against Rococo.

    The studio's phone and Zhao Yi's cell phone were all off the hook.

    *

    In the meeting room.

    Luo Keke was terribly frightened, the feeling of being surrounded and suppressed by the whole people was uncomfortable, and he cried until the pear blossoms rained, but he didn't dare to cry loudly, holding his breath, and didn't dare to look at Zhao Yi.

    Zhao Yi's face was cold, like ice skates.

    "Didn't I tell you not to see him?"

    Emotional matters, who can bear it.

    Rococo said "I" softly, very low, suppressed in the throat, almost inaudible.

    Zhao Yi looked at her coldly, but she didn't dare to speak anymore, the eyes that looked back at Zhao Yi had already been soaked with tears, and she was completely at a loss.

    Normally, if she cried like this, Zhao Yi would be very distressed, but now it is different.

    Zhao Yi swallowed a breath, suppressed the burning anger in her heart, and asked her in a cold voice: "What is your brain pretending to be? Are you an animal? Can't you restrain yourself in just one month?"

    Although the anger was suppressed, his words were full of sternness, like sharp knives, piercing Rococo's heart.

    Luo Keke's heartbeat was so fast that she didn't even know what to say or what to do, so she could only stare blankly at Zhao Yi.

      Zhao Yi didn't care about her self-esteem, so she went too far.

    "What is the difference between you and your mother?"

    "There is still one month, just one month, and the couple will be able to divorce. Why can't you bear it?"

    These words hit the most painful side of Rococo's heart. She changed from being sluggish to fearful.

    She doesn't want to become like her mother.  In her heart, her mother lives in the gossip and advice of everyone, she is hurting others, and she is not worthy of forgiveness.

    But she did what she hated the most.

    *

    The door of the meeting room was closed, so it couldn't be heard from outside.

    Rococo sobbed intermittently, burst into tears and snot, and finally defended himself, with a low voice, like a mosquito: "I'm well protected, who knows"

    After Zhao Yi heard this, she became very angry, her eyes were filled with indifference and alienation.

    "Very good? Are you an outsider? Is it your first day in this business?" After finishing speaking, he threw a box of tissues to her, "Crying, crying, crying, if it is useful, I would have cried to death!"

    Rococo took out the paper towel, wiped it in a daze, regained a little thinking ability, looked at Zhao Yi, and said in a whisper: "Then what should I do now"

    "How would I know!" Zhao Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and her throat became hoarse due to excessive anxiety and anger.

    "Director Zhao."

    Beibei knocked on the door.

    Zhao Yi opened the door, and looked at Beibei, Beibei's expression was serious, and he hesitated to speak.

    Zhao Yi said lightly: "Tell me, what could be worse than this."

    Beibei came to her side, handed her the mobile phone, and carefully listened to her ears, her voice was low and inaudible: "The matter has become serious"

    Zhao Yi took the phone and looked at ten lines, all of which were thorns.

    #小三工作室#

    #赵仪是小三#

    #Boycott Zhao Yi Studio#

    #Resist Zhao Yi#

    Weibo is full of topics about Zhao Yi.

    Xiaosan, resist the words entered Zhao Yi's eyes, like grains of sand rolled into her heart, very uncomfortable, wishing to dig out all these words.

    People are scared to the extreme, that is, coldness, Zhao Yi's heart soon became cold, and his eyes were full of coldness.

    "It's so fast."

    Zhao Yi knew that it was definitely not Ouyang Ming's wife who was instigating behind the scenes. She was not that capable and dared to provoke Qi Ge.

    Standing beside Zhao Yi, Beibei felt cold all over her body, and dared not speak loudly: "I have already asked them to delete the topic, but the speed of new topics is too fast, what should we do?"

    Zhao Yi looked at Luo Keke coldly, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "Let's release the broadcast time of the online drama, it's more or less popular, don't waste it."

    Her heart is too big, Beibei is puzzled: "Is it suitable?"

    When things have come to this point, Brother Qi will never let it go, and she, Zhao Yi, can't do much either.

    Zhao Yi glanced intently at Luo Keke, but only stayed there for a moment, and said, "It's suitable."

    Launching her together with the web drama can divert the public's attention and reduce the damage to Rococo.

    Although Zhao Yi's face was cold and his words were harsh, in his heart, he was still thinking of Rococo.

    Luo Keke wished she could disappear in front of Zhao Yi, her whole spine was chilling, holding back her tears, she slowly leaned to Zhao Yi's side, and then took the phone from Zhao Yi's hand.

    In just a dozen seconds, her mind was completely empty.

    Things got bigger.

    The matter of Zhao Yi and Brother Qi was uncovered.

    Sister Hong came prepared for this battle.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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