Chapter 569: A Tragic PR War
Qin Yu frowned and held his mobile phone: "Did you make the wrong call?" ”
"You can't even hear me?" The other party was slightly broken and said, "I'm a baby!" ”
Qin Yu was stunned: "Oh,, then you say you are Zhao Baobei!" I was shocked, and I couldn't go home anymore, I thought who was kidnapped by Sister Xiao! ”
“…… Hey, let me ask you something, did you release that very interesting news? Zhao Bao asked bluntly.
"How do you know?" Qin Yu asked a little confused.
"I'm going to do self-media now, I know what news Songjiang has." Zhao Bao paused for a moment and asked again, "Do you want to fix that junior?" ”
Qin Yu walked to the door, closed the office door and said, "Yes." ”
"You want to fix him, I don't want a penny, and I will help your field." Zhao Bao replied excitedly.
Qin Yu scratched his nose and persuaded: "You are involved in this matter, ...... your father?" ”
"I'm me, he's him, these are two different things." Zhao Bao directly diverted the topic and said: "There is a problem with your fermentation ideas, don't put a bomb together." ”
"What do you mean?"
"There are a lot of breaking points in your news, and if you put these breaking points together to ferment, it will divert the attention of the people who eat melons, and the discussion points will become very scattered." Zhao Bao said extremely professionally: "You have to put it little by little, so that the fermentation of public opinion is sustainable, understand?!" ”
"Tell me more about ......." Qin Yu pulled a chair and sat down.
"First beat the old man who the two girls, let his news ferment for two days, and then let the king fry ......." Zhao Bao frowned and said: "There must be a public relations team on the third son's side, if you leak all the hole cards, then they will quibble about the existing facts." But let's put it little by little, there is a good chance to slap him in the face, understand? ”
"You're such a deed!" Qin Yu pondered for a long time and couldn't help but sigh.
……
Inside the police station.
When Lao Wang enlarged the video, he took a closer look at his face and was immediately stunned.
He didn't recognize this video before, it was because Ding Guozhen's shooting angle was outside the villa at that time, so the angle was different, and Lao Wang only had a familiar feeling, but he didn't see it clearly. But as soon as the video was enlarged, his old face became extremely clear.
"This ...... What does that mean?! Lao Wang immediately panicked, because the video was too clear, and he knew what it meant: "Where did you get this?" ”
"In a fan forum, the person who posted the video was a small self-media account." The young officer replied.
“…… Damn it! ”
Lao Wang scolded, immediately turned around and walked towards the office: "Black Street won't go for the time being, you go back first." ”
Tens of seconds later.
Lao Wang closed the door and immediately dialed the third son, but the other party was busy.
Lao Wang quickly turned on the computer, used the search engine developed by a company in District 9, and searched for himself, and immediately popped up countless related entries.
A certain director fights against the Thunderbolt Baby!
A happy day for Deputy Director Wang of Songjiang Police Station!
Director Wang's overnight!
“……!”
Wang Wei looked at the computer and was instantly stunned and helpless. Because there are too many fermentation points for videos, there are not only platforms for Songjiang webcasting, but also a series of media platforms such as fan gathering places and fan gathering places.
There is no mosaic in the video, and the title does not insinuate, but the spearhead is directed at Lao Wang.
Cold sweat flowed down unconsciously, Lao Wang has been a leader in the system for half his life, and he knows too well what it means when this video breaks out.
"Di Lingling!"
Just when Lao Wang was in a daze, the phone rang.
"Hey?!" Lao Wang immediately picked it up.
“…… Did you see the video? The voice of the third prince sounded.
", someone was filming me secretly." Lao Wang's face turned pale and roared: "It must be Qin Yu and them, who have been eyeing me a long time ago." ”
“……!” The third prince was silent.
"Little San, you immediately find a familiar media relationship and put things down for me." Lao Wang was really anxious, staring at the beads of his eyes and shouting: "I'll contact my friends in the Propaganda Department now." ”
“……!” The third prince was still silent.
"You speak!!" Lao Wang shouted urgingly.
"I was in contact with the operations of various platforms just now, and they have already banned and deleted posts." The third prince frowned and replied: "But I can't hold it back, the other party has made an unknown number of trumpets, and they push this matter together." ”
Lao Wang's head buzzed.
"I'll think of another way." The third prince said euphemistically: "Don't show up yet, I'll find some public relations to try." ”
After speaking, the third son hung up the phone.
Lao Wang sat in place in a daze, staring at the screen with his eyes, and already understood the potential meaning of the third prince's words.
……
Inside the clubhouse.
The third prince put the tablet computer on the table after playing the video, rubbed his face with both hands, and scolded very puzzled: "I'm just Nima, why don't you pull the curtains?" Why?! ”
"Bang dang!"
A young man pushed open the door of the box and led three well-dressed men in.
"Mr. Xu." The leader shouted.
The third prince raised his head suddenly, loosened his collar and asked, "Is there a remedy?" ”
"We don't know how much material the other party has." The leader replied very professionally: "My suggestion is not to quibble, not to respond for Director Wang, and wait to see if the other party has any action." ”
"If you do this, Lao Wang won't be able to keep it!" The third prince stood up and said.
The leader gasped, rubbed his palms and replied: "The video is too high-definition, there is no way to quibble." If you talk too much, then the other party will release the material, and we may be slapped in the face directly, and we will be more passive at that time. ”
The third prince stuck his waist and fell silent with anxious eyes.
The leader held back for a long time, and asked very incomprehensibly: "His identity is so sensitive, do you ...... Why don't you pull the curtains for this kind of thing? ”
"Where the am I going!" The third prince kicked over the coffee table and scolded with a blue face.
……
An hour later.
Several police inspectors' cars stopped directly in front of the police station, and a dozen men walked briskly to the hall.
Dozens of seconds later, the door of the deputy commissioner's office was pushed open, and a sergeant looked at Lao Wang and said, "...... Commissioner, there's someone from the Inspector's side. ”
Lao Wang looked at his subordinates in a daze, clenched his fists and muttered: "I've been up for half a lifetime, and I'm going to fold in this kind of thing...... I'm fucking ......! ”
There was a sound of footsteps, and the person from the police station stood outside and said, "Director Wang Dong, there are some situations that we need to ask you about. ”
Lao Wang was silent for a few seconds, and as soon as he stood up, he found that his legs were weak, and he knocked over the chair with a bang and sat down on the ground.
……
Inside the clubhouse.
The third prince was red-eyed, looking at the phone screen, and was hesitating to call Wu Di's phone.