Because of these two performances, Jiang Ran's ranking dropped from fifth to seventh place, falling out of the top six debut positions.
The popularity is still declining.
Although the Jiang family also bought her resources and exposure, her popularity was getting worse and worse, and she was crushed to death by Chu Yue, who came from behind.
Just after the show ended, Meng Fu's two videos went viral on Weibo and short videos. If it weren't for Ye Shuning's huge fan base, Meng Fu would definitely surpass Ye Shuning in terms of popularity this time.
Jiang Ran is not very topical in these two episodes. His singing is not as good as Meng Fu's, and his dancing is not as good as Chu Yue's. The "upright" persona simply won't work for a person like Meng Fu who is uneasy about common sense.
This opportunity is just right now.
This Weibo post was bought as a headline by Jiang Ran’s operation team and promoted, and the popularity of tropical fish soared.
Many of Meng Fu’s new fans instantly avoided lightning—
It feels like it's still a matter of character. I just learned that she can't even do high school function questions. Meng Fu should read more if he has nothing to do.
The heat was getting higher and higher, and it didn't take long for it to reach Zhao Fan.
**
at the same time.
Su Cheng's side.
He stood in front of his desk, practicing Chinese calligraphy with a brush. Opposite him, Wei Jingke, who was holding a mobile phone, suddenly stood up: "There are only two people selected for Diwang's list this year, and they should be able to get the bronze registration quota for Skynet."
"Yeah." Su Cheng nodded slightly.
While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door outside the study.
The one who came in was Su Di.
Su Di had just learned that the surveillance camera was taken away by the Jiang family.
This matter was outrageous. He came directly to Su Cheng and said, "Master, Mrs. Jiang is Miss Meng's biological mother. She directly had Jiang Ran's surveillance camera taken away."
Su Cheng raised his head and looked towards Su Di, his eyes reflecting the sunlight outside the window, and any trace of coldness was diluted: "Where's the two million?"
"I didn't even apologize, but I have to apologize to them in turn." Su Di crossed his arms and sneered.
Weibo has been brought to the rhythm.
Su Cheng pursed his lips and put down the brush in his hand, "Has Meng Fu contacted you?"
"Sister Zhao said she called Mrs. Jiang." Su Di felt that this girl was so stupid and was furious: "What's the use of calling her."
How nice to call him!
"Go and have a look at their training camp." Su Cheng put away the rice paper.
The two of them just said something to each other and left immediately. Wei Jingke was stunned, "No, you are leaving now? Don't care about the T City auction?"
Su Chengsu didn't even reply to him.
**
Training Camp.
Meng Fu was training with others in the training room. Su Cheng was wearing a mask and saw her at the door from a distance.
This girl is more depressed than before and looks listless.
Her eyes, which were always bright and sparkling, looked a little dull today.
Perhaps sensing the gaze, Meng Fu raised his head and glanced at the door.
Su Cheng pulled off his mask and waved to her, telling her to concentrate on training, then put the mask back on and tilted his head slightly: "Where is Zhao Fan?"
he asked Su Di.
Su Di looked at the phone and said, "Lounge."
Meng Fu, an 18th-tier star, not only has a nanny car, but also has an exclusive lounge in the training camp.
Su Cheng turned around and walked to Meng Fu's lounge.
He was wearing a beige sweater and light-colored casual pants. His legs were straight and long. He had a special temperament. Even though he was wearing a mask, he attracted the attention of most people on the street. At first, some people thought he was a mentor or something. Which superstar.
There were also cameras that wanted to take pictures of him, but when Su Di glanced over, the cameras moved away instantly.
Su Di was restrained around Meng Fu and Su Cheng, but the others couldn't bear his momentum.
**
In Meng Fu's lounge, Tang Ze and his manager had just approached Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan didn't dare to be as casual with Tang Ze and the two as Meng Fu, let alone let Tang Ze's agent make tea for her.
"You know what happened on Weibo, right?" Tang Ze said in a solemn tone, "Capital has come to an end. You need to discuss this matter in the long term. Don't hold on to Jiang Ran about the audio track. You should first advise Meng Fu. I think She wants to pursue it."
After listening to Tang Ze's words, Zhao Fan was silent for a moment: "To be honest, I can't even control her assistant."
They even have to take the blame for their own artists.
Tang Ze's manager gave Zhao Fan a mysterious look and was a little surprised. Although Zhao Fan's career has declined in the past two years, she had managed two first-line stars before, and she had some celebrity status, but she couldn't control Meng Fu.
This is really bad.
"Then you make a statement first and apologize to Jiang Ran's fans on Meng Fu's behalf." Tang Ze took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.
"Yes, the public opinion is fierce this time." Hearing that Zhao Fan was also so dumbfounded, Tang Ze's manager turned his head seriously: "Jiang Ran has a big background, and you can't even get the surveillance, let alone other things. Zhao "Fan, you are Meng Fu's agent, I hope you can consider Meng Fu, she is on the rise in her career and cannot stand the trouble."
"Jiang family?" Zhao Fan was also surprised. She knew that Meng Fu was from the Jiang family.
I don't understand what this is doing right now.
So the Jiang family wants to protect Jiang Ran
At the same time, the door to the lounge was opened.
Zhao Fan turned his head and said in surprise: "Brother Cheng."
Su Cheng looked towards her, said "hmm" and looked at Tang Ze.
"This is Tang Ze, Meng Fu's teacher. He helped Meng Fu a lot this time. He came to tell me about Jiang Ran on Weibo." Zhao Fan knew that Su Cheng didn't understand people in the entertainment industry, so he explained, and He said to Tang Ze, "This is Brother Cheng, Meng Fu's assistant."
Hearing this, Su Cheng took off his mask and nodded politely to Tang Ze, "Hello."
Su Cheng's aura didn't look like that of an assistant, but rather like a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse walking out of a painting.
"Hello," Tang Ze was surprised in his heart. Is this an assistant that Zhao Fan can't even control? Thinking of Zhao Fan's words, he explained to Su Cheng again: "I hope you can make good plans for Meng Fu about Jiang Ran on Weibo, because it's not worth it to offend the people on Jiang Ran's boat."
"I know, I'll handle this matter," Su Cheng looked at Zhao Fan with a cold look on his face, "Cell phone."
Zhao Fan understood what Su Cheng meant, so he quickly opened Weibo, logged in to his account, and handed his phone to Su Cheng.
Su Cheng rarely reads Weibo, and now he is scrolling through Zhao Fan's Weibo. There are many people who follow Zhao Fan, either asking Zhao Fan to apologize or making insulting remarks.
This is the case in the rice circle, especially Meng Fu himself who is very troublesome.
Su Cheng smiled when he saw the end.
Seeing that Su Cheng took over the matter, Zhao Fan was no longer so anxious. She sent Tang Ze out, "Don't worry, Brother Cheng will handle this matter."
"Is your assistant posting on Weibo?" Tang Ze's manager glanced behind him curiously.
Zhao Fan hesitated: "Probably."
Su Cheng had never dealt with this matter before.
Tang Ze's agent has really become a fan of Meng Fu recently. Hearing this, he felt uneasy and couldn't help but take out his cell phone, "Let me see what he did."
He didn't follow Zhao Fan, so he searched for Zhao Fan's account.
As soon as he clicked in, Zhao Fan’s account was manipulated and he posted a Weibo post—
Zhao Fan's account just retweeted "Ranran's Little Schoolbag" on Weibo - the story of the incident was shared by both Chaohuo.com, @ Agent Zhao Fan @ Meng Fu, you are falsely accusing our sister, are you not going to apologize? Is this the quality of Meng Fu and her fans? (smile) (smile)
And left a sentence: qnmd.
Tangze’s agent: “???”
wtf