The comments below can be roughly divided into three categories: the first category is the fans of Lu and Xia, who act like they don't believe it and say, "It's you marketing accounts that are shameless and slandering me, Lu/Tong. You marketing accounts are maggots in the cesspool. You feel good for a while, but your whole family will end up in the crematorium." The second category is the largest number of spectators. They are particularly idle and like to watch the fun. They are good at finding all kinds of clues. "Analysis emperors" emerge one after another, making the unfounded things sound very convincing. They think they are the most innocent, and they keep eating melons and adding fuel to the fire. The third category is the people who take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. The black fans and water armies sent by other competitors are bound to make this already turbid water even more messy. This is how the entertainment industry is. When they see you fall into a well, they will try to throw a few big rocks at you.
Xia Yitong placed the screen of her mobile phone upside down on the quilt and pressed her temple. She had a nightmare last night. She dreamed that Lu Yinbing ignored her and accused her of hype. What kind of friend is this? She should break up with him! She was shocked by the news again this morning. She had a splitting headache.
The iPhone's built-in ringtone rang. Xia Yitong turned over the phone and saw the caller ID. She pulled herself together and said, "Hello, Sister Su Han."
"Didn't sleep well?"
"Yeah." Xia Yitong didn't hide it from her, because she knew it would be useless.
"Have you seen the trending searches?" Su Han asked gently. He had wanted to give her a stern warning when he called, but he softened his heart when he heard Xia Yitong's pretending to be excited.
"I saw it. I just finished watching it."
"Have you offended anyone recently?"
"Who could I possibly offend?" Xia Yitong's mood, which had finally calmed down, quickly fluctuated again. He suppressed his anger and sneered, "I have offended so many people. There are so many people in this circle who want to take advantage of my misfortune and want to take the opportunity to trample me to death in the mud so that I will never be able to stand up again!"
We are all people in the same circle. Colleagues in the entertainment industry are like enemies. They fight for resources and get hurt. There are countless people who stab you in the back and trip you up. If you are not alert, you may die without knowing how.
Su Han said, "Pay attention to your emotions. I know it's hard for you to treat this matter with a normal attitude because Lu Yinbing is involved in this matter, but I still have to remind you that during this period of time, you should stay in the crew and film. Don't answer any calls or interviews from the outside, and don't express any opinions. Even if you are in your own room, you have to be 100% sure that no one is watching you before you vent. Since there is no solid evidence for this matter, you can rest assured to leave it to the team, and we will handle it for you."
"good."
"Lu Yinbing's side..."
Xia Yitong's almost numb heart trembled slightly and she held her breath.
"Don't contact her privately anymore. This is a sensitive time. Don't let anyone catch you with anything."
"But I live with her now."
"What—you really are with her—" Su Han lowered his voice, shocked.
"No, Director Qin asked us to live together to bond with each other so that we could film our scenes together. I didn't have time to tell you about what happened a few days ago. Also, Lu Yinbing asked for leave yesterday afternoon and went home."
"You didn't tell me on purpose, did you?" Su Han was sensitive.
"Now you know it, it's almost the same."
"What do you mean 'almost'? You're fooling around with me again," Su Han felt that Xia Yitong was becoming more and more difficult to coach. What was wrong with him in the past that he thought she was obedient
Xia Yitong nodded, and Su Han didn't say much. He just told her not to hide anything from her next time. The matter was now over.
"When you are in the room, remember to draw the curtains and don't let anyone take pictures of you. Apart from filming, don't have any private contact with Queen Lu. This matter is obviously directed at you. As long as you endure it for a while, everything will be calm. I have already contacted Lu Yinbing's agent Xue Yao. Their studio is well-established and their public relations team is better than ours. You are lucky to have a scandal with her. At least when it comes to refuting rumors, they are like their master, neat and ruthless, leaving others far behind. They will wash your feet as well." Su Han sighed, "If it were someone else, I don't know what the situation would be like."
"Okay, Sister Su Han, I'm going to get up and go to the set."
"Go ahead. Be careful that someone is watching you. Don't show any abnormality, and don't give people the opportunity to make assumptions."
"I will be careful and won't cause any trouble for anyone." Xia Yitong's voice was very calm, so calm that it made people feel distressed.
Su Han was silent for a moment, said nothing, and hung up.
She still had a lot of things to do. Su Han hadn't slept from last night to today, and her eyes were red. She took a sip of the coffee on the table, closed her notebook temporarily, washed her face, put on some makeup, and went to the company.
The public relations team arrived before seven o'clock. Su Han issued a few simple instructions with a cold face, sat down in the office, and made a phone call.
The moment the call was connected, Su Han's face, as cold as his name suggests, suddenly became like a spring breeze blowing over, the glaciers thawed, the rivers converged, and the birds and flowers bloomed, and he even became gentle and flattering: "Hey, Sister Yao, I'm Xiao Su."
"Who?" Even though she was born with a baby voice, the voice on the other end still made people feel the chill coming through the phone line. It was clearly midsummer, but it felt like winter.
"Xia Yitong's agent, Su Han."
"Oh," Xue Yao said, now she remembered. She walked to a place where there were no people around and said, as concisely and forcefully as always, "Let's talk about it."
"It's like this, Sister Yao. Didn't I contact you last night? What do you need us to do? We will absolutely cooperate with you." Su Han bent his waist slightly, with a friendly and coquettish expression. He raised his head inadvertently and saw himself bending over through the floor-to-ceiling window. He got goose bumps all over his body.
"Take care of your artists," the baby voice said, "and don't cause trouble for my artists."
"I have already told her this, don't worry."
"We have just issued a lawyer's statement. Please come later and don't collide with us. Please change the words. Don't make it look like we have discussed it. We are in a melon field and plum field."
In fact, issuing a lawyer's statement is a common way for PR to refute rumors. It is not the case that if your team issues a statement, my team will issue it later. In fact, Xue Yao does not have the power to ask Xia Yitong's team to issue it later, and Su Han also ordered the studio to issue a solemn statement immediately to investigate the legal responsibility of the rumor maker. But who can blame them for being so powerful? Su Han endured it and said with a pleasant face, "Okay."
"You don't have to worry about other things." Xue Yao looked back at the team who were full of fighting spirit and had already started working enthusiastically, with a dangerous smile on the corner of her mouth. Lu Yinbing had not caused any trouble for so long that the staff in their studio were almost born. Now everyone was like taking stimulants, with windows flashing on the screen very quickly and fingers leaving afterimages on the keyboard.
It was the same condescending tone again. Su Han advised himself a hundred times in his heart, "Don't bother with her. She's just a little arrogant. Who told you that you're not as famous as others? The artists you manage are not as famous as others. It's against the law to kill people if you don't get angry." Then he confirmed in a gentle and careful voice, "We agreed that you won't throw dirty water on Xia Yitong, right?"
"Don't worry, we have our bottom line."
"Okay, thank you Sister Yao."
"Hang up." Xue Yao hung up the phone, the corners of her mouth curled up elegantly, and the pair of deep eyes on her baby face revealed the bloodthirsty and fierce light of a wolf seeing its prey.
What bottom line do they have
If not...
Xue Yao glanced at the text message bar on her phone before she could return to the main interface. A text message was clearly visible inside -
From: Lu Xiaomowang
It’s okay to dispel the rumor, but just one thing, don’t drag Xia Yitong into this.
Since Lu Yinbing has spoken personally, of course they have to do as they are told. Even if plan A is aborted, there are still plan B, plan C, plan D, plan E and the ultimate plan. They can do whatever Lu Yinbing wants.
This group of people are all top-notch talents poached from various media groups and studios. Whenever there is a rumor about true or false news in the entertainment industry, they are the ones who push it forward. After the work is done, they leave without any fame or merit. Knowing the importance of public opinion in today's society, Xue Yao has spent a lot of time gathering such talents in recent years. Having a strong public relations and publicity team is half the success of an acting career. Otherwise, with Lu Yinbing's temperament as the eldest and me as the second, no matter how good his acting skills are, I don't know where he will be suppressed.
They came out to spread rumors without any solid evidence. They dared to fight with them. Today, she would let the person behind the scenes see how many eyes the Horse King had. By the way, she would let her, Xue Yao intuitively felt that she was a woman, see the consequences of tampering with the Tai Sui. It would be fine if they spread rumors about other things, but could they also say that she was a homosexual and that it would ruin her acting career
Xue Yao snorted coldly and turned around. Her high heels thumped on the floor tiles one step at a time, like the sound of a soul-stirring bell. She shouted, "Everyone, hurry up and try to reverse all public opinion within today! Give our Queen Lu back a pure and innocent little white lotus!"
"good!"
Pair after pair of excited eyes flashed alternately from behind the computer screen, and there seemed to be a layer of green light emitting faintly.
Awooo—
The cleaning lady passed by the door and suddenly felt cold all over. She looked up and saw the department sign: Public Relations and Publicity.
I put my ear close to the office door, but heard nothing. The cleaning lady left with her cleaning tools, feeling worried. Why did she think she heard a wolf howling? Was it an auditory hallucination