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Chapter 7 The Big Capital Villain in the Entertainment Industry 7
Shen Jiming knew that Qiao Zhuo's decisions were always the same, so he could only signal to the staff behind him to stop suppressing the hot searched public relations.
Without the pressure of capital, public opinion made headlines almost instantly.
Even late at night, netizens expressed their opinions and opinions enthusiastically.
"[Picture] I just registered at the hospital where Lin Song works, and there are many men in suits standing at the door of the VIP ward, and there is something wrong with their posture."
"Do you still have doubts? Look at the bad movies that are signed by the Joe Group. It's speechless. The box office of these movies can reach hundreds of millions!"
"It's just a game of capital to say something silently."
"Don't ordinary audiences have the right to speak? Movies should be judged by the audience, instead of being tricked into the cinema by marketing and traffic!"
"I really want to yell at Qiao Zhuo to pay me back! Damn it, all the bad movies are made, and the market is messed up by these benefactors."
"The focus is off, isn't it the Qiao Group's pressure on Lin Song? They all sent people to the hospital. What era is this? Is it true that such people and companies don't look into it?"
"Is there really a video of beating people? I don't believe it."
"It's not about beating people. My cousin is a prop for "Rose Street". He said that he was forced by the patron's father to have a high fever in the rain."
The trending search was still at the top until the early hours of the morning, and the discussions among netizens have become more and more heated, but Qiao Zhuo doesn't care, he is the president of the Qiao Group, and he is a big capital who turns his hands into clouds and rains.There are countless chains behind him, and layers of interests, which cannot be brought down by just talking about it.
At three o'clock in the morning on such an extraordinary day, the Qiao Group's official blog suddenly posted a Weibo, which attracted everyone to rush to refresh it.
The traffic was so high that Weibo was stuck for a few minutes, and after a while, the first batch of netizens who saw Weibo began to breathe again.
I saw that the new Weibo posted by the Qiao Group turned out to be a promotional poster for the movie "Rose Street". Ruan Yun's soft smiling face occupied most of the page, and the man huddled in a small corner was Lin Song.
For a while, the anger of the audience was ignited again, and the comments on the official blog became more and more ugly.
After such a big event happened, Liu Ben thought that Qiao Zhuo would not visit the set again, but what he didn't expect was that Qiao Zhuo actually came to the set at the start of the first scene.
Qiao Zhuo's stage was even bigger than before, and a row of black-clothed bodyguards followed behind him. As soon as he entered the shooting location, he pointed at many staff members and shouted: "Confiscate your mobile phone! Hand in all your mobile phones, no filming is allowed."Anything related to the movie!"
There was an uproar on the set, and before Liu Ben could speak, another person came in at the door.
Lin Song was rarely seen wearing a light gray suit, which made his figure even more straight and sharp. His hair was combed behind his forehead, his sharp eyes could no longer be covered, and his handsome face still had an expression of indifference.
"Mr. Qiao, good morning." Lin Song greeted Qiao Zhuo calmly.
Qiao Zhuo stood on the steps and looked at him from top to bottom, with a dull look in his eyes, and asked, "Film Emperor Lin has a cold? It seems that he is in good health."
Lin Song didn't know why, but when he saw Qiao Zhuo today, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, perhaps because he thought that he would never see Qiao Zhuo talking to him with such eyes again.
This kind of look at everything, aloof eyes.
Lin Song stepped up the steps step by step and stood in front of Qiao Zhuo.
The man in front of him had a thin and white neck, his black hair was only a little caressed and fell on his forehead, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was very displeased with the look in his eyes.
Lin Song noticed the black gloves on Qiao Zhuo's hands, his heart skipped a beat, and he calmed down quickly.
Qiao Zhuo didn't know what Lin Song was going to do, but instinctively said, "Are you dumb?"
Lin Song didn't speak, and Liu Ben who was on the side ran over to quickly report to Qiao Zhuo the current investment situation of "Rose Street".
"That's right, Mr. Qiao, do you still remember that besides Qiao's, there are three other entertainment companies that invested in our movie?" Liu Ben said.
Qiao Zhuo glanced at him: "What's wrong? Qiao's will take over after divestment."
Liu Ben scratched his head and said, "Last night, the legal persons of these three entertainment companies became Mr. Lin, so now he is not only the hero of our movie, but also an investor."
Qiao Zhuo raised his eyes, sneered for a while in silence and said, "It turned out that I underestimated you, Lin Dayingdi." His voice was very low, and there was an illusion of whispering in a trance.
Lin Song in front of him has a restrained temperament, but this also makes him more aggressive in another way.
"Mr. Joe was joking."
Facing Qiao Zhuo's sarcasm, Lin Song not only didn't change his expression, but stretched out his hand to shake Qiao Zhuo's hand.
Standing aside, Liu Ben was at a loss as he watched the two of them simmer undercurrents with each other, and there was only one hope in his heart, which was to finish his movie well.
Qiao Zhuo squinted his eyes and stared at Lin Song for a while, then suddenly laughed, it was a piercing laughter of getting something interesting, Lin Song in front of him still maintained the posture of reaching out his hand.
Standing behind Qiao Zhuo, Shen Jiming reminded, "Mr. Qiao?"
Qiao Zhuo is the capital itself, he knows the rights brought by capital money better than anyone else, so even if he is reluctant in his heart, he also understands that Lin Song's current status is indeed not comparable to that of the little movie king in the past.
"Hiss." Qiao Zhuo frowned tightly, as if deliberating, and finally, just a second before he decided to reach out, the man in front of him who hadn't spoken much suddenly asked back: "Cooperation is about being honest and honest.Isn't it Mr. Joe?"
Lin Song's eyes that cannot be ignored fell on Qiao Zhuo's hands, to be precise, on the pair of gloves Qiao Zhuo was wearing.
He was signaling Qiao Zhuo to take off his gloves.
Qiao Zhuo snorted and laughed, with slight anger in his eyes, he cursed directly: "Kick your nose and face." But he still took off his gloves.
Immediately afterwards, white and slender fingers stretched out, with only a tinge of red on the fingertips.
Almost at the same time, or impatiently, Lin Song held Qiao Zhuo's hands firmly.
Lin Song's big hands are strong and healthy. From the bulging veins, one can guess that they belong to a strong man, but Qiao Zhuo's hands are a pair of hands that have not experienced any labor or even fatigue.A pile of artwork can arouse the fascination of many creators.
Lin Song clenched his hands unconsciously.
"Hiss." Qiao Zhuo wanted to pull his hand back in pain but found that he didn't pull it, so he cursed: "Lin Song!"
Lin Song was awakened by Qiao Zhuo's urgent voice, and immediately let go of his hand, and he didn't have time to think about the reason for the slight loss in his heart.
Shen Jiming stepped forward to stand between the two of them, and called out as a warning: "Mr. Lin."
Qiao Zhuo had no time to care about the confrontation between Shen Jiming and Lin Song at this time, and only said to the system: "I said a long time ago that Lin Song must take revenge. You see, he did it on purpose just now."
The system said mercilessly: "As of now, no rise in Lin Song's aversion to the host has been detected, please rest assured the host."
Qiao Zhuo said: "Oh, my dear system, are you talking about the disgust value of that bug?"
System: "Host, you are slandering me, huh."
Qiao Zhuo was not only annoyed by this matter, just as he was about to continue discussing with Liu Ben about changing the script, Lin Song also walked in.
Qiao Zhuo sat on the main seat in the small meeting room of the film crew with his legs crossed, one hand resting on the armrest and the other lightly tapping on the table.The pair of black gloves were being thrown on the table at this moment, and it was not difficult to see how the owner of the gloves threw it over in a fit of frustration.
"Lin Song's disgust value is -5."
Qiao Zhuo snorted and said with a smile: "I also said that there is no bug in the disgust value."
The system was speechless.
Liu Ben held the script in his hand and looked left and right, helpless. He just wanted to make a movie to make some money. How did he offend two big bosses? It's a crime.
Sure enough, Qiao Zhuo asked dissatisfiedly: "Why did he come in?"
Of course both Liu Ben and Shen Jiming knew who he was referring to.
Lin Song walked in, opened the chair beside the conference table and sat not far from Qiao Zhuo, and said, "Come to discuss the script."
"Oh?" Qiao Zhuo's face darkened, and he looked anxious at first glance, "Lin Da Actor is not filming anymore? If you haven't forgotten, you should be in today's scene, right?"
"The role of the opposite actor keeps changing, and I can't shoot." Lin Song's eyes were fixed on Qiao Zhuo, and Qiao Zhuo felt that he was about to be thrown into the hot pot by Lin Song in a second.
Qiao Zhuo gritted his teeth and said, "You mean Ruan Yunzhi?"
Lin Song nodded without evasion. The male protagonist who has the right to speak is not the same as before. Even if he is facing Qiao Zhuo, he is still neither humble nor overbearing, and even has a faint domineering over one's head.
"I'll praise her, can't I?" Qiao Zhuo raised his eyebrows and threw the script on the table in front of him. "The whole movie was prepared to praise her. Of course, all the scenes are dominated by her. Why? Lin Daying is not convinced?"
Lin Song only asked: "Does Ruan Yunzhi like this? Or Mr. Qiao always only imposes his will on others."
Qiao Zhuo cheered in his heart: "System, I feel that the lost emotional line can be picked up again!"
Seeing that the system didn't reply, Qiao Zhuo concentrated on fighting with Lin Song.
"Didn't I realize Lin Daying is so considerate?" Qiao Zhuo said in a strange way: "Who doesn't like to be famous? Don't all of you actors like to be famous?"
As if to confirm what Qiao Zhuo said, from the glass window of the meeting room, you can clearly see the twin sisters who came with Qiao Zhuo that day.
"Qiao always wants to change the script and add more roles, but the premise is that I have to read it." Lin Song seemed to take a step back and said.
Hearing this, Qiao Zhuo squinted his eyes and glanced at it, his whole body was still full of the luxurious and tired feeling poured out by money.
"Mr. Lin," Qiao Zhuo called this for the first time, he said: "The human heart is not enough to swallow like a snake, and the steps are too big, and you will be smashed to pieces."
Compared with Qiao Zhuo's extravagant paleness, Lin Song's handsome features and decent image are more like the helm of a family with profound background.
He knew that Qiao Zhuo's wealth would not be brought down overnight, so Lin Song, who had made full preparations, did not panic at all, and sat calmly at the table.
After a while, Shen Jiming, who received some new news, took a step forward and bowed beside Qiao Zhuo and whispered softly, "Mr. Qiao, just now, the executives of the five subsidiaries of Qiao's led the group to resign collectively."
Qiao Zhuo's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't ask where those executives switched jobs. He stared at Lin Song firmly and sneered: "Mr. Lin, good trick."
Lin Song nodded domineeringly, and directly admitted: "Mr. Qiao, thank you."
"Lin Song's career growth value +5."
Qiao Zhuo said to the system: "Oh, sure enough, men turn bad when they have money!"
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