The luxury bus drove slowly along the asphalt road and stopped in front of everyone.

In the live broadcast room, a touching male voice narration sounded:

"Today, "Poetic Life" has a new member who is relatively unfamiliar to everyone. So, what is his true appearance? The answer will be revealed soon!"

As soon as the narrator finished speaking, a lot of barrages appeared on the screen in the live broadcast room:

"Where is your mother? Doesn't the title say my brother Xingliang?"

"What's strange? My brother has been ranked first in the annual rankings for several consecutive years and is still unfamiliar?"

"If it weren't for brother Xingliang, I wouldn't even come to watch this show."

“I’m only here for Brother Xingliang!”

…

The bus door opened, and a soft-looking—or rather feminine, soft, fair-skinned boy appeared in front of the camera.

Soon, the barrage exploded.

The boy got out of the car. As soon as he got off the car, he bowed and said:

"Hello, seniors, I am Li Xingliang, please take good care of me in the next few days!"

The barrage exploded again with "Brother is so polite" and "Brother is so gentle" barrages flying up and down.

At the same time, the camera lens was precisely focused on the celebrities welcoming Li Xingliang.

He Ling's eyes widened, as if he was surprised by Li Xingliang's appearance;

Wang Feng opened his mouth wide and raised his eyebrows, as if he admired this young man;

Qin Yunshang covered her mouth and acted like a little fangirl.

However, Xu Xiangxiao and Qin Yunchu had expressionless faces, and the camera flashed by without taking any pictures of them.

In the live broadcast room's barrage box, suddenly many barrages with the same text content appeared in hundreds or thousands, and the screen was flooded collectively:

"Many years later, when people look back on today, they will find that this is the alternation of old and new eras!"

Among the many uniform barrages, there are also a few "disharmonious" barrages mixed in:

"Eh? Where's Xinhai? Why don't you see Xinhai?"

"Yeah, I didn't see Xinhai, why didn't I give her the camera?"

"Is the lazy heart of the sea still sleeping?"

…

After welcoming Li Xingliang politely, the filming progressed according to the schedule to the exciting part of working in the fields.

Under the camera, Li Xingliang held a sickle and stepped on the tall corn stalks into the field.

He carefully stroked the pole and asked the people on the field ridge: "Where to cut? To here?"

He Ling shouted: "Just don't cut your ankles."

Li Xingliang shouted: "How could it be possible? Ouch! Ouch!"

Qin Yunshang asked quickly: "What's wrong, Li Xingliang? Did you really cut your ankle?"

"No, it's such a big corn!"

Qin Yunshang stamped his feet and laughed.

...Qin Yunchu leaned against the house, sat on the cool firewood pile, and yawned.

She felt a little bored.

I checked my phone, and the hot searches on Weibo were full of random stuff.

For example, "Li Xingliang joins "Poetic Life"", "Li Xingliang appears on the stage", "The handover between the old and new eras", "Li Xingliang harvests corn"...

Qin Yunchu didn't know anything about Li Xingliang at first, but after reading these hot searches, he understood what his sister meant when he said "fans are very powerful".

She has never heard of any of Li Xingliang's works, but he seems to be inexplicably popular. Everyone knows him and a lot of fans scream for him.

Maybe this is an idol.

Qin Yunshang let out a "hoo", sat next to Qin Yunchu, and fanned his neck with his palms: "It's so hot."

Qin Yunchu glanced at her: "Don't you need to be there to cheer for your brother Xingliang?"

The younger sister rolled her eyes and said, "Who would care about him if he wasn't afraid of being beaten?"

Qin Yunchu scrolled through Weibo in amazement and said, "These fans are so awesome that they even suppressed the love affair between Xinhai and Jianchi."

Qin Yunshang curled her lips, as if she was disdainful of her sister's ignorance: "What's so great about it? The sponsor paid for it all."

Qin Yunchu's fingers froze: "So rich?"

"Where are we now," Qin Yunshang said, "These fans are ranking for their brothers and buying hot searches. They spend money like water, you can't even imagine it."

Qin Yunchu was silent. She somewhat understood why Rhea Company preferred to promote Li Xingliang.

His commercial value to the company is definitely much greater than Jiang Xinhai's.

However, despite the amazing fighting power of the fans, Qin Yunchu still saw some clues.

Among Li Xingliang's many hot searches, one about Jiang Xinhai is particularly eye-catching:

"Where did Jiang Xinhai go?"

Since the launch of "Poetic Life" the next day, the program crew deliberately avoided the issue of Jiang Xinhai and never mentioned anything about her.

Moreover, they also revised their early promotional content overnight and deleted all content including Jiang Xinhai.

It's like she never existed on the show.

Some new viewers, who didn’t know the inside story, thought the show was the same original cast from the beginning.

It has to be said that Rhea Company has done its best in response.

But after all, paper cannot contain the fire. In this case, those viewers with memories still discovered that Jiang Xinhai was not there.

They flocked to Weibo to ask questions, causing the topic to become a hot search.

This is a hot search with its own traffic, and its gold content is much higher than that of Li Xingliang.

Qin Yunchu knew that if Raya Company did not give an explanation, a big problem would probably brew.

…

At the same time, Rhea Company, Chairman's Office.

"What's going on now?" Zhu Bin asked expressionlessly while sitting on the chair.

Wang Weiming wiped the sweat from his head: "The public opinion is a bit explosive, but it is still within control."

"Some people have reported to me that they can no longer handle it anymore," Zhu Bin said.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

On the surface, things look great.

But the fact that the ship was sinking could not be hidden from the people on the shore, but from the people on the ship.

Zhu Bin knew very well how dangerous the situation was now.

Wang Weiming explained: "Li Xingliang's fan base has not contributed yet. Once they are fully mobilized, everything will be fine."

"What are you waiting for? Tell them to speed up. When is it?" Zhu Bin asked in a louder voice.

"Right away, I'll execute it right away!"

Wang Weiming walked out of the door and soon saw his frowning subordinates.

"Mr. Wang, we really can't control the comments. Please add more people to us!"

Wang Weiming's expression became ferocious: "There are almost 20 of you, and you still can't delete the comments?"

The subordinate's expression was bitter: "There are too many negative comments, we can't delete them!"

"If you can't delete it, you won't do it yourself? Ask the material support team to move another twenty laptops over, and each of you will keep an eye on two computers!"

The subordinate was about to cry: "I am also deleting it. I can't stand it now. Can I come over and ask for your instructions?"

Wang Weiming waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, I'll figure it out later. You go to work now. If the comments explode out of control, just wait and see."

After sending his subordinates away, Wang Weiming paced urgently, edited a message, and sent it to a few fans.

If you can't suppress Jiang Xinhai's negative comments, use Li Xingliang's positive comments to suppress them. The overwhelming brainwashing comments, I don't believe you can't reverse it!

After a while, he suddenly thought of something and cursed: "Damn it."

"How can a has-been star who hasn't released a song in five fucking years get so many fans?"

"It's not that her team is dissatisfied and is messing with us, right?"

…

The car stopped directly in front of the villa, and Chen Ya got out of the car.

He looked at the luxurious villa in front of him and felt a little emotional. He lived here many years ago, and its appearance today is still the same as in his memory.

Ring the doorbell and the door opens quickly.

Chen Ya closed the door and immediately frowned.

In front of him, Jiang Xinhai, who was wearing light pajamas that were so transparent that he could see everything at a glance, was covering his chest with his hands and looking at him with his eyes.
Chapter completed!