Chapter 279 This is simply a disaster

Chapter 279 This is simply a disaster

"I see that all the viewers in our live broadcast room are now very curious and concerned about why I didn't personally help Xiao Jiang write a promotional song.

Regarding this matter, I would like to give a response. I believe that family members who know the Xiaojiang brand should know it. This time, in addition to soliciting promotional songs, we are also soliciting some copywriting and pictures.

Why do this?

It is because we hope that the temperament and story of the Xiaojiang brand will be jointly created by our brand owners and the vast number of consumer friends.

Instead of saying, today we need a promotional song, we will find a celebrity artist to write a song and output it to everyone unilaterally.

Tomorrow we need new advertising copy, and we will find a planner from an advertising company to write a sentence and print it on the packaging to promote it to the market.

Neither Ziqi nor I think this is interesting. Because we always believe that the best things must come from a wider group of people.

That's why I didn't write a promotional song for Xiao Jiang. Because I feel that in this matter, my personal ability cannot be compared with everyone’s wisdom and creativity.

I don’t know if I expressed it clearly enough, but this is what we are thinking. "In the live broadcast room, Xu Xiyu smiled at the camera and spoke in a leisurely tone.

Such a calm expression.

Such a calm state.

Such smooth expression.

The anchor next to him who was originally very nervous finally felt relieved.

Not only him, but other staff members in the live broadcast room also breathed a sigh of relief. If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, they would all have applauded Xu Xiyu.

To be honest, some of these staff members were affected by the recent public opinion and had some inexplicable contempt for Xu Xiyu.

It's not their fault either.

After all, being influenced by certain public opinions, it is easy to create a cognitive illusion similar to "the world champion is just like that" and "100 million is not money at all".

This illusion will be broken at some point when you return to reality.

At this moment, some of the staff on site had returned to reality and could not help but sigh in a low voice.

"Damn, no wonder they say he is eloquent."

"Indeed, regardless of anything else, this expressive ability alone will put many people ahead of others."

"So, whether you can write songs or not is actually not that important. He is now the chairman of Huaqing, not a singer."

"What you mean is that you don't believe he can write songs either?"

"Shh~~ Don't let anyone hear it! I mean, he doesn't need to use his ability to write songs to decorate himself. He is the chairman and just manages the company well. Everything else is just icing on the cake."

Here, the staff were whispering.

On the other side, Lan Shuyun listened to Xu Xiyu's words. Suddenly, he remembered what Xu Xiyu said to his employees last time when he threw dirty water on him.

Those remarks were captured on video from multiple angles by employees at the scene and posted online. Hailed by many as "a model of on-the-spot adaptability."

As for himself, he became the clown who set off his adaptability.

Now I see him talking in the live broadcast room again. It even went up a notch and said, "The best things must come from a wider group of people."

And what he said: "My personal ability cannot compare with everyone's wisdom and creativity."

This made Lan Shuyun feel quite uncomfortable in his heart.

Ever since, she couldn't help but put on a sarcastic expression on her face and said: "The biggest change for some people after graduation is that they become sharp-tongued and can make sense of everything."

Her words were approved by many black people in her live broadcast room.

[Indeed, it sounds disgusting]

[I hate people who are full of clichés. It’s really disgusting]

【Egg animals are like this】

Of course, there are also many passers-by who cannot empathize with them.

[You dark demons are stunned, what’s the problem with his words? 】

[I think it’s pretty good. It makes sense. They are doing a collection event, not to show off their songwriting abilities. Why do they have to write it themselves? 】

[Yes, isn’t the purpose of doing activities just to expand influence? Writing a song by himself may not necessarily have a good effect]

Seeing more and more comments like this in his live broadcast room, Lan Shuyun winked at the staff. The staff would understand and immediately start blocking people.

At the same time, in Xiao Jiang's live broadcast room on the other side, the audience began to show obvious different camps, and many people felt that what Xu Xiyu said made sense.

But the volume of public opinion has nothing to do with whether it is justified or not.

Especially in such a crowded live broadcast room, a comment can't be stopped for half a second. If you want to be loud, the best way is to keep repeating it.

At this time, the rhythmic "maroons" and sunspots in the live broadcast room, and even some passers-by who followed the trend, did just that.

They kept repeating some content.

Under their repetition, several similar comments seemed to fill the screen.

[I talked a lot, but actually I just can’t write]

[Just say you can’t write if you can’t write. What nonsense? 】

[Is it so difficult to admit that you don’t have the ability in this area? 】

[We told a few truths, you won’t block us, right? 】

Seeing these comments, the anchor almost broke into a cold sweat.

Damn it, what’s going on? Does Mr. Xu have so many black spots?

Thinking of this, he was about to wink at the staff and ask them to ban him or her. But then I thought about it. Today, Mr. Jiang has repeatedly told the team not to recruit black people.

This once again put the male anchor into a dilemma.

While he was in tangle, he took a sneak peek at Xu Xiyu next to him. I saw Xu Xiyu smiling at Jiang Ziqi and saying: "Good guy, it seems that everyone hopes that I will write a promotional song for Xiao Jiang."

"That's such an honor." Jiang Ziqi immediately replied cheerfully.

Then he continued to speak as if he was deliberately trying to save Xu Xiyu: "But I also know that you are very busy. There are a lot of things in the company. Next time, next time, when you are done with this period of work, you must write to me. One song."

After saying that, he turned to the camera and said: "Dear family members in the live broadcast room, I really hope that Xiyu can write a song for our Xiaojiang.

But he is really busy, and everyone knows that he has a large company with one or two thousand people to manage, and he has to deal with a lot of things every day.

This is also the reason why his musical output in the past six months is obviously not as much as before. But don’t worry, everyone, seeing how enthusiastic everyone is, I will definitely pester him to help Xiao Jiang write a promotional song. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of some staff in the live broadcast room immediately became weird.

There is no way, Jiang Ziqi's words would be fine at other times, but in this environment, it really seems a bit cover-up.

When Lan Shuyun on the other side saw this, he couldn't hold back his joy: "Look, look, everyone, you have to study hard. Mr. Jiang Ziqijiang is such a good person. This guy who is trying to make up for it is better than That male anchor is much better.”

Obviously, the sunspots in Xiaojiang's live broadcast room also have this idea.

[Mr. Jiang, you are a good talker]

【Xiaojiang's emotional intelligence】

[Don’t make excuses, again, is it really that difficult to admit that you are not good? 】

[Since you are so busy, why do you come to the live broadcast? 】

[Brothers, this is the real deal]

Looking at these comments, Xu Xiyu felt that the heat had come, so he deliberately smiled helplessly and said: "Everyone, this is Xiaojiang's brand live broadcast room, not my personal live broadcast room.

Everyone has known me for more than a year and knows my character. There's been a lot of weird talk on the Internet recently, but I actually don't want to pay attention to it.

After all, responding to some things will actually make some people with ulterior motives more energetic. However, since there are so many people now, they hope that I will write a promotional song for Xiaojiang.

I can’t help but disappoint everyone’s expectations. So, can I take the time to write a song when I get back? If that doesn't work, there's really nothing I can do.

You can't force me to write here on the spot. I write songs very quickly, but writing songs requires ideas and themes. I'm not ready for it right now.

Of course, if you have any good ideas, you can post them in the live broadcast room or leave a message on Xiaojiang’s official blog.

Again, I think everyone’s wisdom and creativity are endless, and we can complete this song together. ”

As soon as these words came out, the anchor's face immediately became stiff.

There was only one thought in his mind at the moment.

It's over, Mr. Xu was taken to the ditch.

How can you say that?

Are you saying that those black men are not allowed to take off?

You shouldn't respond to them, you should not see it, I will arrange for someone to block them, and then move to the next topic and cross this paragraph.

disaster.

This is truly a catastrophic response.

There are also some people in Lan Shuyun's live broadcast room who have the same idea as him.

[Good guy, aren’t you jumping into the pit yourself? 】

[Go back and write a song? Hahaha, if you go back and write a hundred poems, everyone will think that you wrote it for someone else]

[What does it mean to be ghostwritten by someone else? It’s basically written by someone else]

Looking at these comments, Lan Shuyun felt relieved. Sure enough, Xu Xiyu was still that idiot. A little pressure would reveal his secrets.

No, if that's the case, he must have been under a lot of pressure the last time I threw dirty water on him. How could he react so quickly and say so much?

etc.

Xu Xiyu wouldn't have known about the fact that he was going to throw dirty water, right?

Yes.

Definitely.

Yu Tao often mentioned Xu Xiyu in front of him.

Even when doing that thing, I occasionally had to ask whether it was his or Xu Xiyu's who was bigger.

Now that I think about it, maybe Liu Yutao and Xu Xiyu have known each other for a long time.

He asked himself to throw dirty water on Xu Xiyu, maybe just to let Xu Xiyu perform "not afraid in the face of danger" in front of Huaqing's employees, so as to establish prestige.

Reasonable.

The more Lan Shuyun thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

Because of this, anger welled up in her heart. She could be used by Yu Tao. He had that family background and qualifications. Why should you, Xu Xiyu?

At the same time, someone in her live broadcast room kept posting comments: [Anchor, what do you think of his response]

What do you think?

How else to watch?

"It's in line with my understanding of certain people. They are gold and jade, but their secrets will be exposed at the slightest trouble." As Lan Shuyun spoke, the sarcasm was no longer hidden.

In Xiaojiang's live broadcast room, the navy fans were even more conscientious in posting comments as planned.

【I think drizzle is a good theme】

[Just use drizzle and clouds as the theme]

Full screen.

At this time, Xiaojiang's live broadcast room was filled with [sparing clouds and drizzle].

Seeing this movement, even Lan Shuyun couldn't hold himself tight.

There will be an additional chapter about the leader later

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(End of chapter)