(When I was writing chapter 38 yesterday, I found that I was missing 1,000 words. I have now revised and added them back. Sorry, brothers.)
The remaining people looked at each other in bewilderment.
They're all in this industry, and they know very well that once a media storm forms, Wanxia will be at a disadvantage.
"How vicious!" Chen Zuan spat, "I swear, Xingtu must not want to spend money to promote Wanxia, so they're trying to ruin Wanxia's reputation!"
If their reputation is ruined, Xingtu won't spend money on promotion, and no one will criticize them.
Even if things go wrong, everyone will push them down, and at that time a large group of people will stand on Xingtu's side to condemn Wanxia.
Li Zhaoyang looked at Zhao Anlan and said, "I'll go back to my office and send you the audio file first."
After giving his instructions, he had to go back to the composition department to wait for the director to return.
As he reached the entrance to the office area, he heard Zhao Anlan's hesitant voice behind him: "Zhaoyang... that..."
Zhao Anlan is in an extremely awkward situation right now.
After missing the countdown, she decided in her heart that no matter how bad the quality of Zhaoyang's new song was next time, she would not refuse to offend her.
And then this happened.
This level of public opinion is no joke; one wrong move and you could be torn to shreds.
In particular, Starway labeled the sunset scene as "deceiving the audience".
"Hmm?" Li Zhaoyang turned around.
"How about... we leave this song as it is for now and wait until next time?" Zhao Anlan refused very tactfully, almost forcing herself to say these words.
Li Zhaoyang looked at the other person with a complicated expression, then returned to his original state and nodded softly: "When public opinion is developing in a serious direction, it is right to take timely precautions."
"Zhaoyang, thank you for understanding. Next time, no matter how good or bad your song is, I will work with you again!" Zhao Anlan said this out of guilt.
"We'll talk about it next time." Li Zhaoyang said no more.
It's perfectly normal that Zhao Anlan was competing abroad and didn't come back during the countdown recording.
Knowing that they were about to be caught in a huge public opinion storm, it was normal for them to withdraw in time to avoid danger.
Li Zhaoyang doesn't engage in moral blackmail.
only.
After missing this opportunity, Li Zhaoyang lost the desire to cooperate with Zhao Anlan.
No one did anything wrong in this matter, but that's how it often is; choices often outweigh abilities.
Even if you lack ability, you can still have a smooth life if you choose the right people.
If I had to point out a mistake, it would only be that vicious woman, Zhao Shanshan!
Li Zhaoyang looked at Hua Nongying and asked for her opinion: "You and Zhao Anlan have the same style. Are you interested in collaborating with me?"
“…Teacher Zhaoyang…um…how about we let it go this time? I was just joking.” Hua Nongying’s eyes darted around, frantically searching for a suitable reason.
“Hmm.” Li Zhaoyang did not morally blackmail anyone.
If someone steps forward at this critical juncture, he will elevate the other person's status.
Hua Nongying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Li Zhaoyang was no longer dwelling on the recording, and then slipped back to her office at the opportune moment.
"Sigh." Chen Wanting sighed softly, not wanting Zhaoyang to continue feeling awkward. "Zhaoyang, let's go back to the department."
Holding Zhaoyang's arm, Wanting led her back to the department like a friendly older sister.
"Let's put the recording on hold for now, I'm going back to my department." Chen Zuan and Huang Weizhou exchanged a glance, realizing the seriousness of the situation, and decided they didn't want to record any new songs.
They release new songs to maximize profits.
Now that Xingtu has completely quit, what's the point of recording a new song?
"What a damn career!" Chen Zuan looked at Zhao Yang's retreating figure, feeling utterly disappointed. Why was this kid's life so full of misfortune?
"What a mess this is." An Lan's agent felt embarrassed for Li Zhaoyang.
Bian Ling'er, who had just finished listening to the album's audio files in the office, was still unaware of what had happened.
After Sister An Lan told Bian Ling'er the whole story, her face turned pale: "Is Xingtu going to do something bad again? How could they treat Teacher Zhaoyang like this!"
"Sister Anlan, how could you make Teacher Zhaoyang so embarrassed?"
At this moment, the agent spoke up for An Lan: "Ling'er, this is not An Lan's fault. It's mainly because of her interests. Even if she wasn't thinking about the profits, she should have been concerned about her reputation. Recording Li Zhaoyang's song at this time is just asking to be torn apart by public opinion, isn't it?"
"Where's the supervisor?" Bian Ling'er wanted to find her father.
"They went to see the director."
"I'll go too."
"Ling'er, don't go and cause trouble."
“It’s not your fault for staying out of it, after all, you haven’t received any benefits from Teacher Zhaoyang. But I can’t stay out of it. Without Teacher Zhaoyang, I wouldn’t have the popularity I have today.”
Bian Ling'er left those words and went to wait in the elevator.
She's straightforward and outspoken, and has a very easygoing personality.
Although Teacher Zhaoyang has a bad reputation, the fact that she became famous everywhere she went makes her grateful.
"Sigh, it's so good to have a father like that. He can do anything without any restraint." Hua Nongying, hiding at the office door, shook her head with a wry smile: "Ling'er hasn't realized what the video Xingtu released means yet. At the latest, the media storm will break out tonight, and no one who has even a little bit of a connection with Li Zhaoyang will be spared."
When a wall falls, everyone pushes it down; on the internet, this is the most powerful "weapon of public opinion."
Once public opinion takes hold, the keyboard warriors who stand by and watch won't care about anything.
They blindly follow the crowd and criticize without even understanding what happened.
He criticizes everyone he meets; he's completely insane.
...
Composition Department.
Chen Wanting pulled Zhaoyang's arm back to the office area, only to see Supervisor Bian pacing back and forth, his face full of anxiety.
"Manager Bian, stop loitering around! Tell me what's wrong!" The colleague who stayed in the composition department saw the manager of the artist department come over and just loitering around without saying a word.
The eager look on their faces made their hearts clench.
"Go away, go away, get busy." Chen Zuan ran in from the corridor and sent his colleagues away.
"Manager, I'm sorry to have disrupted your plans," Li Zhaoyang said to his manager from a distance.
Upon hearing this, especially when Zhao Yang spoke in that hoarse voice, Manager Bian's heart leaped into his throat: "Zhao Yang, why are you saying these things? Aren't you making me feel bad? Without your poor performance, there wouldn't be the long-skirted princess who's famous all over the country now, but..."
The supervisor only asked you one question: "Is what Zhao Shanshan said true?"
Li Zhaoyang both nodded and shook his head: "The video that was filmed later is real, but what she said is false."
"Okay, Supervisor, I understand." This was the attitude Supervisor Bian wanted, then turned ruthless: "Damn it, once I find that bastard who filmed the video, I'll hand him over to you, Zhaoyang, to deal with!"
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