The phone was quickly answered, Hua Hua anxiously asked, "Bro, where are you? I’ve been trying to call you all day, are you with Chenxing?"
"Hmm."
"You were photographed by the paparazzi, and now online rumors are extrely damaging for Chenxing. You can see it for yourself; I’ve shared it on Twitter. Although the photo isn’t very clear, and your face isn’t visible, the hairstyle, clothing, and side profile all suggest that the female protagonist in the photo is Chenxing."
"You need to handle this PR ergency quickly. It would be best not to let Chenxing see those reports or keep her away from this storm until things calm down. Bro, do you want to clarify? I do have a lot of influence over the public!"
Shaocheng hung up the phone, quickly checking his phone, his face turned completely dark.
He pursed his lips and got out of bed.
He walked out of the bedroom, sat in the living room, and made a call to handle the matter.
"Clear up all those ssy things on the internet. Tomorrow morning, I don’t want to see any reports about Chenxing."
The PR staff mber, receiving a call in the middle of the night and not entirely understanding the situation, recites his words, fearing to miss any word. Once the PR departnt figured out what the issue was, they reluctantly called him:
"Sir, because Miss Chen Xing’s popularity rose due to her participation in this singing contest, it’s impossible to quell the reports online overnight. Her public influence now and two years ago are worlds apart. Simple and rough thods won’t solve the problem, the best approach is to establish her positive public image; otherwise, it’s hard to stop the rumors."
Two years ago, she was just an unknown girl. A single photo made her an overnight sensation on the internet, and quickly using brute force could clean up the photos on the internet, then a keyword ban would quickly calm things down.
But this ti was different, because she participated in a singing contest; she gained significant influence in City E in just a month. Simply put, she’s now a minor celebrity.
Shaocheng thought for a mont. He really hated exposing Chenxing to the public. Initially, he should not have encouraged her to participate in any singing contest.
"If it can’t be cleaned up for now, divert public attention."
In the darkness, he quickly provided several suggestions to the PR departnt, "I don’t care what ans you use, tonight you need to leak several big-na celebrities’ scandals, among other things. Redirect the public’s attention onto more interesting and headline-worthy events, diminish the news value of this piece, so that the dia can’t bother with Chenxing’s small news!"
"All the smaller dia outlets reporting this news, collect them all and give them to ! As for the mainstream dia journalists, whether by threats or payoffs, no dia practitioner should report anything about Chen Xing!"
The sexual scandal of a certain top-tier actress;
The secret love affairs of so hit singer and so popular actor;
That certain celebrities had secretly broken up;
That a pair of celebrities had secretly gotten married a month ago;
...
On the internet, that night was known as the "mystery of late night on March 19"; too many juicy gossips attracting netizens’ eyes, as for Chenxing’s news, it had dropped from first to twentieth place on the search rankings.
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