Chapter 575 Like that Person?
Faced with Zhang Jun's aura, Lu Xiaolan naturally couldn't lose her temper, so she could only take the phone and suppress the anger in her heart.
"I know, this time, Miss Jun will not be disappointed."
Seeing that her expression returned to calm, her eyes became clear, and she became the most decent and beautiful appearance that he had said.
Zhang Jun nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at his watch, and said, "It's almost time, you should go over and get acquainted with the other guests first, and record it later."
"Okay, don't worry." Lu Xiaolan adjusted her status again, and after confirming that it was perfect, she took a deep breath, then stood up and walked out of the lounge with an impeccable smile.
Lu Xiaolan is also a frequent visitor to variety shows, so she knows how to deal with it.
Zhang Jun would not follow suit, but stayed in the lounge with peace of mind, and sent a message to Lu Xiaolan's assistant to ask him to buy a cup of coffee.
After that, I took the tablet and started to deal with daily work, look at the latest emails, and control the real-time trends on the Internet.
After the coffee was served, she paused for a moment, then thought of something, turned to Weibo and opened Nanyue's Weibo homepage.
The time is now four o'clock in the afternoon, and Nanyue's latest microblog was posted at exactly nine o'clock in the morning, seven hours.
Reposted 1.01 million, commented 600,000, and liked 1.2 million.
This data looks like a fake, beautiful and realistic.
When Lu Xiaolan just left Hongyu, she also took a set of beautiful photos. At that time, her temperament was really good, and she was really young. Her smile was full of wanton flying, and she received unanimous praise from the whole network.
For this reason, Lu Xiaolan also pinned that group of photos to the top of Weibo for several years, but was ridiculed by black fans that she would only eat her own money, so she secretly changed the top post.
Zhang Jun couldn't stop her in time, and it would be inappropriate to ask her to change back, so he had to give up.
As for the post that has been on the top for several years, the number of retweets barely exceeded 600,000. Thanks to the unanimous efforts of the fans, they wanted to give Lu Xiaolan a surprise.
When Lu Xiaolan was watching Weibo just now, Nanyue's Weibo had 700,000 to 800,000 reposts.
Presumably it was because of this that he was sulking, not really angry at those ugly words.
Otherwise, there would be no such sentence - people are more angry than others.
Gradually, Lu Xiaolan couldn't compare to her peers who debuted in the same year or a year later, and she couldn't even compare to her peers who debuted just a year ago.
More importantly, that person was Chu Ye's new artist.
People are like this. When they see how good others are, they start to think, if they didn't leave, but stayed, would they be like that person?
While drinking coffee, Zhang Jun flipped through the latest comments. All the passers-by and netizens were boasting, and they didn't say a bad word.
In fact, the looks of many artists are not perfect, and they can only cater to the aesthetics of some people.
Others are either totally indifferent or even a bit annoying to watch.
This is a normal thing in the circle.
But Nanyue's appearance, for some reason, seems to cater to everyone's aesthetics, so people can't find anything annoying.
And she is still young now, after she is twenty years old, she will grow slowly, and she will be even more amazing and crazy.
Such a good seedling, if Hong Yu really signs, it's okay to say that in the future, he can recruit people like Lu Xiaolan.
But she chose not to sign with any company, and just like that, Chu Ye made an exception to sign a brokerage contract with her, and became a broker again.
At the beginning, I won't join the company, but later on I'll become more famous, so there's no need to join again.
Zhang Jun took a sip of his coffee with a little regret, then habitually glanced at Hot Search, and cut it out first.
When I finished my coffee and was about to continue working, a phone call came in.
It is an unfamiliar number, but at the same time, it is very familiar.
Zhang Jun frowned subconsciously when he saw it, and his tone was very dignified when he picked it up: "What happened? It has something to do with Xiaolan?"