Wei Daxun's manager, Chen Zhong.
She looked at the trending searches on the Internet in puzzlement.
"That's impossible. Your traffic should be the highest right now. How is that possible..."
She said that it was impossible, but when she saw the title on the trending searches.
He was speechless.
The first trending topic was,"2,000 votes in less than a minute?" The king of the past had now resorted to self-deception. How lamentable!
The second trending topic was: Last night, the has-been singer Chu Qiu actually did such an infuriating thing!!!
The third trending topic: Chu Qiu: I'm serious about buying votes!
The fourth was the scandal that Wei Daxun's company had specially designed for him today.
She was a B-list celebrity, but she couldn't even compare to a singer who had just passed her prime.
Where was the logic in this?
He was not familiar with Chu Qiu.
However, this did not stop Wei Daxun from hating him.
The company had spent so much money to design the news. He did not expect it to be blocked by him in less than half an hour.
It would be strange if he didn't get angry.
Brother Zhong clicked on the news.
His expression became much calmer.
"Sigh, you don't have to be too angry. None of these three news articles are praising him. They're all scolding Chu Qiu for fishing for fame. You don't have to worry too much. I'll just call the official Weibo and get them to put your news at the top of the list for at least a day and a half.”After Brother Zhong said that, he picked up his phone and called the official Weibo.
Early in the morning, she saw three consecutive articles criticizing Chu Qiu.
This caused Chu Qiu's popularity to plummet once again, hitting rock bottom.
Among them, the ones who cursed the most were the fans of Wei Daxun and the celebrity in the industry who had a scandal with him.
No matter what the reason is, it's impossible for you to steal the number one trending topic from our Brother Daxun.
"Now, any Tom, Dick, or Harry can be on the trending searches, right? I don't even know who he is. Why is he on the trending searches? Isn't our Big Brother Daxun's scandal good?”
"That's right. You don't even know how to use your brain to swipe the votes. Two thousand votes in less than a minute? Who do you think you are? An A-list singer? Hehe, you made me laugh."
"I suggest you don't go to a concert with such a person. If you let him stand there awkwardly alone, I'll embarrass you to death! You stole my Ah Xuan's trending spot. What an annoying person.”
...
It wasn't just the netizens who started to criticize Chu Qiu.
Even Chaodong Music followed suit.
They had repeatedly stated that their company had nothing to do with Chu Qiu. The friendship they had had in the past was cut off from now on.
He said it with determination.
It was as if he was afraid of being recognized. Two of the three media outlets were hired by him.
The most interesting thing was that Chao Dongyin's official Weibo had just said that there would be no more cooperation or connections in the future.
The musicians in the company, regardless of whether they were big or small, jumped out and started to slander Chu Qiu again.
This kind of action stunned the netizens.
It would be difficult for this company not to become popular.
He was too good at rubbing…
Originally, buying votes was not a good thing.
But to put it bluntly.
You're buying tickets for your own concert.
She had tried all sorts of ways to prevent them from buying tickets, and she had even paid for it.
This kind of thing that harmed others but did not benefit themselves was just for the netizens to watch.
The people who were criticizing him were fans of Wei Daxun and the rumored flower.
A normal person would just look around casually.
However, after the media got involved, Chaodong Music and the other musicians started to talk about it, exaggerating the situation.
She looked at the comments on the Internet that were criticizing Chu Qiu.
Zhao Xiaoying was sitting in her room, drinking a cup of coffee quietly.
His expression was indifferent.
He was slightly proud of himself.
In this wave of people who were criticizing Chu Qiu, he had even contributed a portion of his strength.
Curse him.
The more you curse, the more Chu Qiu's name will be pushed to the top.
The current Chu Qiu was like an opened can of herring. It was impossible to make him look, smell, and taste good.
The only way was to make him stink.
It would be best if it was extremely smelly.
This was how society was these days. Netizens could only remember the best and the worst.
Just like in school, teachers could only remember good students with good grades and bad students with bad grades.
As for the people in the middle…Once you graduate, no one will remember who you are.
This was the only way to promote his concert.
No one was watching?
Don't worry.
The confrontation between Chinese metaphysics and modern science.
It was impossible that no one would pay attention to it.
Besides, the netizens were happy to see Chu Qiu get slapped in the face during her concert.
On a certain forum.
A petite girl with two ponytails was typing away.
"That Chu Qiu is a piece of sh * t. I heard that he used to like Xiaoyue Yang, and now he can't forget her. Look, Xiaoyue Yang is just so good-looking, but he won't let go. I advise you not to buy tickets.”
After Yang Xiaoyue sent this message, a faint smile appeared on her delicate face.
Do good deeds without leaving a name.
Don't buy the tickets. If you buy them, I won't be able to snatch them…
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