Journalists in the entertainment industry will always pursue events that can bring popularity and traffic.
They don't care what the news means to a certain person or group of people, they just want to know whether the news will be popular if it is released.
Yang Bei, a musical talent, has released a new song, which is bound to be a hit, so everyone is rushing to report it. There is nothing wrong with it.
Yang Bei became a first-line artist this morning. This matter is of no great significance to anyone except the relevant people around Yang Bei.
But Yang Bei has many fans. As long as his name appears in the article, it will bring traffic, so the probability of the news becoming popular is very high, and the faster it is reported, the greater the chance of it becoming popular.
As a result, there is almost no need for people from Beimang to take the initiative to contact anyone or engage in public relations.
When they recovered from the celebration and prepared to contact the media they were familiar with, their reply was: ‘You are already late’.
The news that Yang Bei became a front-line officer began to be widely reported in various news media channels.
In order to be more interesting, someone even wrote a lengthy essay with a lot of words, demonstrating the inevitability of Yang Bei's success from various angles, and even analyzing Yang Bei's road to success.
Starting from the music, the album's first high-quality song should have a wide range of genres, and it is best to compose all similar mainstream songs.
At the same time, it is necessary to choose a unique music style as the main route, such as Yang Bei, which is an ancient and Chinese style route. Among them, "Fireworks Easily Cold" and the ceiling-level "Blue and White Porcelain" are masterpieces among them.
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The article is very long and has many likes.
Yang Bei also saw this article. Although he was sent here by someone, he still read it carefully and then looked confused and amazed.
Is this me? Is this how my route was originally planned?
If you really want to look at it this way, it seems like the author of this article knows better than Yang Bei himself.
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In the end, Yang Bei did not like the article.
Although it looks like it is full of useful information, in fact this article is full of water, similar to the pattern of a chicken soup article.
Yang Bei certainly knows his success. Without the support of a huge library of works in another world, no one person would be able to write so many different types of songs, let alone a masterpiece.
In short, there is no replicable factor in his success unless there is another time traveler!
However, although Yang Bei did not like it, he did not say anything against it.
In fact, he found it quite interesting when he saw the large number of comments at the bottom of the article that either agreed or supplemented.
I didn’t expect that so many people would take advantage of such a trivial matter to expand infinitely into places that don’t actually exist.
When I was just a second-tier artist, this kind of thing had never happened before. This is really different from the first-tier artist.
Thinking of this, Yang Bei couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.
Returning to his office, after everything calmed down, he suddenly picked up his cell phone and nervously dialed a familiar yet unfamiliar number.
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At the same time, in Yang Bei's hometown, Li Shulan and her daughter Yang Lan were huddled together to catch up on dramas. Suddenly, the caller ID lit up on her phone, and it was Yang Bei.
"Lan Lan, please pause for a moment. It's not too late to check after answering your brother's call."
Yang Lan curled her lips in dissatisfaction when she saw that the key plot was interrupted, but she still obeyed the instructions. Soon, Yang Bei's handsome face lit up on the screen.
Seeing her son, before Li Shulan could speak, Yang Lan on the side spoke up first.
"Brother, when are you going to come back and hang out? Many of my classmates are your fans and they all want your autograph from me."
Yang Bei in the video smiled and agreed: "No problem, I miss you too. I'll make time to come back in two days."
"Then I want a gift."
"good."
Yang Lan wanted to act coquettishly, but was restrained by Li Shulan next to him: "Son, don't listen to your sister. You are at a critical moment now. Last time I heard from Aunt Zhang's daughter next door that you seem to be on the front line.
, we can’t relax at this time.”
"Mom, your news was a little late. I'm on the front line now."
"ah!"
Li Shulan was stunned when she heard this, and was freed from Yang Lan in her hand. She shouted at Yang Bei on the other side of the screen: "Brother, you are great, I love you to death, now it's okay, I will start school next semester
I’m too embarrassed to see my best friends, I have to envy them to death.”
"..."
Yang Bei looked a little helpless on the phone. He thought his family had known about it for a long time. It seems that not everyone is so eager to get the name of a first-line artist.
Not long after, the sound of opening the door came from the other side of the phone. It turned out that Yang Jianjun, who had gone out for exercise, was back. He had just been on the road. After walking a few steps, someone was pointing at him. When he met an acquaintance, he kept congratulating himself.
He was confused.
Only when I got home did I realize that it was my son who took the "light" from me.
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Beijing, a high-end coffee shop.
Soothing music was playing in the private room, the intoxicating aroma of coffee floated in the air, and a jar of coffee beans was delivered to the table.
Today's coffee is very interesting. It has just been flown from Haiti. It has been less than an hour since it landed. The jar even exudes a unique flavor of the Atlantic Ocean.
There are cups and tools on the table. For the customers of this high-end coffee shop, coffee is not only a drink, but also a kind of enjoyment or fun.
When they come here, they can choose to grind coffee from beans themselves, or they can choose to have it prepared in advance.
Of course, Zhao Hui chose to do it himself, and he was a gentleman and offered to help She Ya grind an extra portion.
The private room is semi-open, and you can open the window and call the waiter.
The two of them were enjoying the unique service of the cafe. Suddenly, the sound of chatting came from not far from the window. The sound was very low at first, and Zhao Hui and She Ya didn't pay attention.
But gradually, their attention was attracted by the names in the conversation.
"Xiao Fei, come and see, Yang Bei has become a front-line player."
"Okay, okay, I saw it, I saw it, I know you are a fan of Yang Bei, so there is no need to be so excited."
"Of course I have to be excited. Yang Bei is the artist who has been promoted to the A-list the fastest in history."
"...!!!"
When he heard this, Zhao Hui, who was drinking coffee, almost spit out the coffee in his mouth, but there was She Ya sitting opposite, so he held it back.
Holding your breath, resisting the burning feeling in your throat, you swallowed the coffee in your mouth, and then calmly put down the cup.
After all this, Zhao Hui raised his head hard and was about to confess to She Ya and leave for a while. Suddenly, he was surprised to find that She Ya was not looking at him at all.
She was so distracted that the coffee cup she was holding was a little crooked.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Hui couldn't help but feel annoyed, and he couldn't even feel the burning sensation in his throat.
Yang Bei, Yang Bei, Yang Bei again, why are you everywhere!
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On the Internet, Yang Bei and Beimang have become hot words on the Internet and are hotly discussed by netizens.
Yang Bei became a big star, and Beimang was completely ranked among the third-rate entertainment companies.