Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book - Chapter 1011

   Chapter 1011

  The director said very tactfully, but Qiao Yi still understood the meaning behind his words.

“It’s okay.” Qiao Yi comforted him, “Fans like artists, and they must be attracted by his personality. I know that some artists in the industry are shaped characters, but those who can reach the top of the pyramid must be The most authentic side of himself is shown to fans. What kind of fans he is attracted. Such fans are the most sticky. They will not be affected by an artist’s act of true temperament and a sentence that exposes his emotions. Take off the powder.”

  The surrounding staff were dumbfounded, the room was quiet, and only the sound of Qiao Yi constantly flipping the paper.

  After a while, Qiao raised his head in surprise, “Why don’t you speak anymore, am I wrong?”

   “…Yes, you are too right.” The director is a little excited. He has been in this circle for many years. He has hardly encountered an artist like Qiao Yi who understands the relationship between stars and fans so well.

  No wonder she was so popular because of a web drama, she disappeared two years later and came back, and the momentum is still the same as that year!

Qiao Yi made him feel a little embarrassed, and smiled and said, “I am also an artist anyway. This is still clear. You don’t have to worry about the effect of the live broadcast. The seven of us have different personalities. Together, there must be constant conflicts. Don’t worry about what to watch. Don’t we stand together to watch what?”

  In a few words, the anxiety of the directors who hadn’t slept for two days suddenly disappeared.

  Everyone seems to have discovered a huge treasure, cheeky asked Joe Yizi to carefully cut the process to help them cut all the unreasonable places.

  Before leaving, Qiao Yi asked the director,

   “Everything else in my house can be broadcast, but type a code for the child, or cut it directly. The father of the child does not want them to be exposed.”

  Since the Jianglin case was over, all the media in the imperial capital have received a prohibition order from He Yunting, not to publish pictures of his three children privately.

  Everyone nodded in a hurry, even if Joe didn’t say anything, they didn’t dare to broadcast the scene of the young master privately.

  ……

  Three days later, the live reality show officially started recording.

  The strongest variety show group in history, four kings and two queens.

  The fans are crazy.

  The drop-off fans at the airport are almost going to bring the entire Imperial Capital Airport to the pot.

  After the guests arrived, there were staff to help them wear the lavalier microphone and connect to the live broadcast platform.

  However, I can’t even connect.

  The director team called the live broadcast platform to inquire, only to realize that due to excessive traffic, the platform temporarily collapsed and was under emergency repair.

  ”……”

  No way, the part of the airport can only be photographed by the camera brother.

  This time, Qiao Yi was the first to come. It was true that the family was about to suffocate her with illness. As soon as the day broke, she rushed to the airport.

  After that, Zhu Jiu’s Jiang Yixiao arrived.

  I wish nine will arrive first.

  The dimples who have been waiting for two years to see Zhu Jiu again, feeling uncontrollable, crying loudly.

  The entire airport lobby was overwhelmed by the intense emotions that fans suppressed to the extreme and then broke out.

   Zhu Jiu was infected by the enthusiasm of the fans, and his eyes were slightly red.

  He never thought that after two years of walking, there are still so many dimples thinking of him.

   “Don’t cry, I’m not dead yet, so I don’t have to go to the funeral.”

   “…ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, we don’t allow you to say that about yourself! Brother, you have to come on, we haven’t climbed the wall for two years, just to wait for you, don’t let us down!”

  Zhu Jiu punched his left chest twice, raised his eyebrows, his eyes ached and eager: “You forget, where I am, where the stage is!”

  (End of this chapter)