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Wu Xiaotian was speechless when he looked at the news.
What is the one written on it? It’s too nonsense, but the same is also too correct, because the one written on it is all the questions that Wu Xiaotian has been asking these days.
This news is a question about Wu Xiaotian's artist level. It says that Wu Xiaotian has become very popular with the planning and guests of three martial arts novels and the planning and guests of the program "Where Are We Going, Dad?", and even comparable to the level of a four-star artist.
However, why is he still a one-star artist now and has not been promoted for a long time? Is he deliberately suppressing or is there any problem with the method of evaluating artists?
Therefore, at the end of the news, all netizens were called on to confront the artist association and ask them the reasons.
In fact, Wu Xiaotian was also very confused about this issue.
He remembered that at the beginning of "Where Are We Going, Dad?", after Bai Ling'er from Entertainment Weekly interviewed him, Liu Huilan told Wu Xiaotian that he was about to be promoted to a two-star artist. At that time, he was still worried about whether he would not be able to participate in the artist competition. As a result, this first wait was three months, and the two-star artist seemed to be in a distant state.
You know, in the three months between these two, thanks to the popularity of the show and the popularity of "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer", his popularity was much higher than when Liu Huilan said he was promoted to two stars.
However, although he had questions, he had never asked in detail. After all, this artist level is just a question of level, and the most important thing is to depend on your popularity.
Wu Xiaotian looked at the instant comments after this news, and even had more than 100,000 comments.
"Yes, if I hadn't seen this news, I would have forgotten that Wu Xiaotian is so popular now, but he is a one-star artist? This is so nonsense, I don't accept it."
"That's right, the Artists Association is too nonsense. Let's not talk about the variety show "Where Are We Going, Dad?" planned and participated by Xiao Bei, who is the ratings champion. Just say that this Chinese Literature Grand Prix, Xiao Bei won three awards with two pseudonyms and two novels. With such a high honor, he is just a one-star artist? This is too unreasonable and strongly asks the Artists Association to give an explanation."
"Well, the rating system of the Artists Association is too unfair. It's simply nonsense. It's conceivable that if it hadn't been exposed by Xiao Bei's incident, I wouldn't know how deep the water inside would be."
"Now Wu Xiaotian is a victim, so how many victims would be there before are we not aware of?"
"Give me an explanation, I have to give an explanation!"
"The Artists Association is just a rubbish, a total rubbish!"
"What do you think?" Hu Yidao looked at Wu Xiaotian and asked with a frown.
After reading the news, Wu Xiaotian handed his phone back to Hu Yidao and said with a wry smile: "I should ask the artists association this, I don't know."
"Well, I actually discovered it a long time ago. It's very strange, but I didn't care. Now when I saw this news, I suddenly remembered that you are so popular, why are you still a one-star artist? There must be problems in the middle." Hu Yidao thought for a while and continued: "Xiaotian, should our publishing house consult the headquarters of the Artists Association in the name of the company? After all, you are also a signed writer of our publishing house and are still at the top level. We have the obligation to win honor for you."
"This?" Wu Xiaotian was stunned and said in surprise.
"Yes." Hu Yidao smiled and said, "Maybe you don't know, but this is actually very normal. Just think that those actors and singers have agents and agent companies. The agency's obligation is to help their artists take on film and television dramas, advertisements, help them become popular, and improve their artist level. Before, because you worked at Anyuan Provincial TV Station, it was not convenient to intervene. Now that you have resigned, our publishing house needs to take over."
"Can this still happen?" Wu Xiaotian was a little surprised. This was the first time he heard this statement.
"Haha, you may not know that in fact, many artists, whether writers or singers, are cooperative with the company. Some are in employment relationships, but some are in mutual cooperation relationships. The combination of the two makes the company use artists to improve the company's image, while artists use the company to improve the level of artists and fight for the greatest benefit to each other."
Hu Yidao looked at Wu Xiaotian and continued: "This time you participated in the Chinese Literature Grand Prix, and it was the best time for the Artists Association to ask about it, so I'll ask for your opinion."
"Haha, okay, then I'll trouble Brother Hu." Wu Xiaotian said.
He thought to himself, maybe he should go over and ask them, otherwise they would not regard the village chief as a cadre and think you would be easy to bully.
"Okay, I'll prepare now. They will send a letter this afternoon." Hu Yidao nodded with a smile and said, "You are responsible for taking care of Beibei here and deepening your relationship with each other. Well, you are not young anymore, hehe..."
As he said that, he looked at Chen Shihan and smiled with deep meaning.
Wu Xiaotian said helplessly: "It's not what you thought."
"I understand, I understand!"
"you……"
The two of them talked for a while, and Hu Yidao stood up and said goodbye.
Although the conversation between Wu Xiaotian and Hu Yidao has ended, the artist-level matters on the Internet are constantly fermenting, which is already out of control, making the artists association anxious.
In the afternoon, there were 6 or 7 people sitting in a conference room at the headquarters of the Artists Association. They were having a meeting, some were flipping through newspapers, some were looking at their mobile phones, and some were not sure what to write on the notebook on the desk, but without exception, everyone had a look of anxiety on their faces.
After a long time, one of them broke the silence and said, "Everyone tell me, how should we respond to these news that appeared on the Internet today."
"How to respond? Level assessment is a matter of our artist association. Why do they say so?" Since some people broke the silence, someone answered: "I think what we should do or what we should do, and don't worry about them."
"Haha, don't worry? Who do you think you are? Look at the current online public opinion, there are more and more doubts. Not only Wu Xiaotian's affairs are the only ones, but they also have other celebrity levels, and they are also being questioned, saying that we are operating in secret."
"It's more than this. Xinchao Publishing House sent a formal official document at noon and asked us why their signed writer Wu Xiaotian is so popular, but he is still a one-star artist?"
"Why should the publishing house take care of our affairs? Just do their publishing well."
"You can't say that. I also think Wu Xiaotian's level is too low. Who said that Wu Xiaotian's level has risen too fast and needs to be suppressed? Now should you come out and explain the reasons to the general public?"
"You...what do you mean?"
"snort!"
Soon, the conference room fell silent again. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!