134: The 134th day of being popular

The office is not particularly large, with an overall light beige tone. It is furnished with a desk, swivel chair, coffee table, sofa, and bookshelf. On the right side, there is a small partitioned area for people to take a short break.

Yao Bianliang arranged for the administrative assistant to sit in front and conduct the interviews while she listened from inside the partitioned area.

The assistant's surname is Chen, and he is efficient and straightforward in his actions. He is a man who gets things done without much talking. He graduated from a prestigious university and has several years of experience working in the entertainment industry.

To hire him, Yao Bianliang offered a considerable salary.

"Liang Jie, are you sure you don't want to conduct the interviews yourself?" Assistant Chen pushed his glasses up his nose, showing a slight hesitation.

Yao Bianliang waved her hand, "You can handle it yourself."

There are other interviews scheduled for the next two days. If she were to interview these candidates now, information related to it would likely appear on tomorrow's hot topics on Weibo.

Assistant Chen is very competent and never asks for much. He simply follows instructions. Yao Bianliang has complete trust in him organizing this interview.

"Alright. Liang Jie, here are the resumes of these individuals. I made a copy for you to refer to later."

Assistant Chen handed Yao Bianliang several resumes, neatly arranged in order.

"Liang Jie, would you like some tea?" The other assistant Yan Xiaoli has already prepared the tea and brought a cup for Yao Bianliang.

Yao Bianliang thanked her and took a sip from the cup.

She inwardly sighed, realizing that she should have hired someone earlier.

Look, this is the kind of lifestyle an artist should have.

In the past, she worked tirelessly, from morning till night, and had to do a lot of tasks that didn't belong to her.

No wonder stars need their own teams. Otherwise, one person can't handle the workload of several people.

This time, Yao Bianliang hired three assistants in total. Two life assistants would accompany her to the set, while Chen, the assistant, would mainly be responsible for coordinating matters with the team.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The sound of knocking on the door could be heard, followed by the entrance of several candidates, one after another.

Yao Bianliang began to review the resumes of each person.

A short-haired tall girl named Xia Yin changed five jobs in three years after graduation, and three of the companies she worked for closed during her tenure.

If there's a 60% chance that a company will go bankrupt when she joins, she must be an excellent talent! She definitely needs to be brought into the studio.

A crew-cut guy named Zhou Fei graduated from a prestigious university and was previously employed at Ansheng Entertainment. He was recently laid off.

There doesn't seem to be anything particularly outstanding about his resume, but after all, he's a graduate of a prestigious university. He needs to be observed further.

The remaining few people, whether in terms of education or skills, are all good prospects for her.

Not bad, these are all talents she has high hopes for.

Yao Bianliang is very satisfied and flips to the last page of the resume.

This time, the information that catches her eye surprises her.

Zheng Han, former manager of Ansheng Entertainment, has an impressive resume compared to the previous ones. The achievements listed on his resume surpass those of other candidates. It can only be described as "extremely outstanding."

Yao Bianliang looks at it with astonishment, almost thinking that she's hallucinating.

How did this guy manage to slip in?

If you're so outstanding, why don't you shine in other artists' studios? Why come to my small workshop?

Yao Bianliang can't help but look up, trying to find the man in the resume photo through the one-way glass in the partition.

She sees Manager Zheng sitting in the middle, calm and confident, exuding an air of self-assurance in every move and gesture, like a big shot.

Compared to the nervous and fidgety people around him, he stands out from the crowd.

Yao Bianliang narrows her eyes slightly.

Oh, so this is Zheng Han?

Such a talented person still wants to join my studio? Don't come and cause trouble for me.

Yao Bianliang takes her pen and draws a small cross next to the name "Zheng Han."

On the other side, Assistant Chen has already taken out several sheets of paper with questions written on them and started the first round of Q&A.

[Q1: An artist took a set of portrait photos, but netizens criticized them as ugly. The situation is urgent. How do you plan to resolve this crisis?]

Assistant Chen places the paper with this question on the coffee table and smiles, "You have one minute to think, and then we will begin answering."

Upon seeing this question, everyone falls into contemplation. When the time is up, someone speaks up first.

"Since the public thinks the photos are ugly, the best solution is to let people know that the appearance in the photos is different from the real person. We can explain that it's a new style of makeup done intentionally to create a certain atmosphere, and we can arrange marketing accounts to set the tone."

Another person says, "We shouldn't explain. The more we explain, the more likely the situation will escalate. The best way is to quickly suppress the buzz."

As Zheng Han listens to everyone's suggestions, a hint of disdain appears in his eyes.

Indeed, they are a group of inexperienced individuals. With such handling methods, the artist would have been doomed long ago.

He clears his throat and smiles faintly, "If I were to handle this matter, I would suppress the buzz surrounding those unflattering portrait photos. Then, I would create a trending topic called #Ugly, and within that topic, I would release the artist's retouched photos."

Everyone: !!

You can play it like that too?

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