"Thank you, An An and Si Si."
"Thank you, little ones."
"You're welcome."
After distributing the ice cream, the two children obediently returned to their mothers' sides and sat up to eat.
[I have to say, I really envy Fang Miaomiao. Her son is so well-behaved and obedient.]
[I forgot to watch the younger ones' livestreams just now. Can someone tell me how much An An won in the giveaway? That much ice cream probably wasn't cheap.]
[Upstairs, I know. I was curious before and happened to take a look. An An won a hundred yuan.]
[Holy crap, are both of them this lucky? I've lived for thirty years and never even won a 'buy one get one free'.]
[Hahaha, you're laughing happily. I at least won a 'buy one get one bag'.]
[You guys are laughing, but I noticed that whenever Fang Miaomiao is around, nothing good happens. They're eating happily here, don't they consider Sister Jiani and the others? She's a senior, after all. No manners at all.]
[Upstairs is Shen Jiani's dog again, isn't it? I don't understand why Shen Jiani's dogs are everywhere. Can't any moderators step in and stop this?]
[Bullshit, you're the dogs. They're taking money to eat and drink in the city, leaving our Sister Jiani and Wang Qing and the kids to go beachcombing. Isn't that heartless? Fang Miaomiao will flop, you garbage.]
The livestream was once again filled with curses.
Suddenly, someone with the title of moderator said in the bullet comments: [Say one more word about Fang Miaomiao and you'll be kicked out and blacklisted.]
This statement completely enraged Shen Jiani and the fans of the other few people, and they flooded into Fang Miaomiao's livestream.
"Director, Fang Miaomiao's livestream has broken through thirty million."
"Thirty million?"
Monday, thirty million?
Just how many people are slacking off at work?
"Yes, Director. Fang Miaomiao's livestream viewership is soaring, followed closely by Senior Man Tong. On the other hand, the livestream data for those three guests isn't very good."
Chen Tianming looked at the screens of several livestreams, his brow furrowed. "Have all of Shen Jiani's fans gone to Fang Miaomiao's livestream to curse?"
He had to admit, Fang Miaomiao was truly capable, single-handedly drawing in the fans of popular idols and top stars to curse at her.
He wondered if he would also be cursed onto the trending searches if he were to collaborate with Fang Miaomiao on a movie later. Thinking of that scenario, he almost couldn't catch his breath.
"Director, it's dropping, it's dropping again. Fang Miaomiao's livestream viewership has decreased."
"What's going on?"
Can't they give him a moment's peace for once?
"Someone claiming to be a moderator said that anyone who curses Fang Miaomiao again will be kicked out and permanently blacklisted from her livestream."
"Is this an operation by the livestream company or our program team?"
"It's the livestream company."
Chen Tianming pondered for a moment and quickly reached a conclusion: "I understand. Keep an eye on the trending searches. If any negative comments about the program team and Fang Miaomiao go up, suppress them."
The staff member stood frozen.
"What, why are you standing there like an idiot?" Chen Tianming, seeing him motionless like a fool, got angry and kicked him. "You're an adult, don't you have any common sense?"
"Yes, I'll go right now."
The staff member snapped back to attention and quickly ran out.
Just then, Chen Tianming's phone rang.
It was an unsaved number.
The more it was like this, the more Chen Tianming's head ached.
He asked the assistant director to watch things for him and took the phone to a less crowded area.
"Hello."
"Hello, Director Chen Tianming."
Hearing the magnetic and young voice, Chen Tianming became even more bewildered. Had he guessed wrong? Was the massive ban of haters in the livestream not orchestrated by the Wen family?
"I am Fang Miaomiao's husband, Wen Zhiyan."
The two words "Wen Zhiyan" startled Chen Tianming so much that he almost knelt on the ground.
Good heavens, Wen Zhiyan. This man was a legend in City A. After graduating from university, he took over his family's hotel business, not only defeating the leading foreign presence in their domestic hotel industry but also bringing the Wen's Hotel to its peak era.
At the same time, under Wen Zhiyan's leadership, the Wen Group had also ventured into the investment industry in recent years, with every investment being a sure hit.
Unfortunately, no one knew what Wen Zhiyan looked like, and he never accepted any media interviews.
He had thought Fang Miaomiao married into a family with some connection to the Wen family at best. He never expected she would marry Wen Zhiyan?
Good heavens, he suddenly felt that giving Fang Miaomiao a million yuan in remuneration wasn't out of the question.
"Chairman Wen, hello." Chen Tianming, regaining his composure, immediately asked, "May I know why Chairman Wen is calling?"
"My wife is kind-hearted and has let you off a few times, but that doesn't give you the right to step on her and do as you please."
Chen Tianming was shocked and quickly explained, "Chairman Wen, it's not like that."
"We're all sensible people. Because of my wife, I don't want to have unnecessary conflicts with the director." Wen Zhiyan tapped his fingers on the table. "I just hope that in the future, for some matters, I don't want to see your hand behind them."
"Of course, of course."
Chen Tianming was sweating profusely, repeatedly agreeing.
After hanging up the phone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the studio, slumping into a chair.
"Director, what's wrong?"
"From now on, for any trending searches related to Fang Miaomiao on the program, try to suppress them. Not 'try,' it's 'must'."
He knew very well what Wen Zhiyan meant by that. But why didn't Wen Zhiyan intervene in the matter of Hongshan Village? He couldn't figure it out.
The assistant director was stunned. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that half of the program's popularity in the past two episodes was due to Fang Miaomiao. Although it was brought by anti-fans, it was still real heat. Why give it up?
"No, Director, are you sure?" the assistant director asked disbelievingly.
"Nonsense, I'm absolutely sure." Chen Tianming rolled his eyes. If he wasn't sure, he didn't know if he could even keep his job later.
Besides, his future movie might even get investment from this big shot. This golden goose, Fang Miaomiao, absolutely could not be offended.
The assistant director was confused. Why did the director change so much after taking a phone call?
Forget it, he wasn't the chief director, why should he worry about things that didn't concern him?
Under the guidance of the livestream platform and the program team's backend, Fang Miaomiao's livestream was quiet.
[I feel like I just heard the sound of money power.]
[Earlier, that moderator was telling the truth. Anyone who curses Fang Miaomiao won't be able to enter the livestream. The other livestreams are going crazy, and some fans are even shouting, 'Why can Fang Miaomiao's livestream ban haters, but other celebrity livestreams can't?']
[What, what? I just got off work. I need to get in right away. What big gossip happened? Tell me quickly.]
Chen Tianming was now fully focused on Fang Miaomiao's livestream. Seeing this situation, he thought about it and had the program team issue a statement, essentially asking netizens to watch harmoniously, reduce vulgar language, and create a healthy and beautiful internet environment.