She really didn’t expect Mo Wenwan to resort to such dirty tricks in a desperate situation.
Luckily, she had a backup plan. The day she t with the young director, she keenly sensed that the emotional interview would play a crucial role sowhere. She hadn’t expected her intuition to be validated so quickly.
Lu Qing asked her if she had a backup plan.
Qin Miaomiao smiled enigmatically, "Of course I do. But not now."
The public’s emotions need to accumulate to reach a climax. Only by delivering a decisive blow at the pinnacle can the maximum effect be achieved.
In that mont, outside the tranquil nursery, under the villa’s soft orange light, Lu Qing was sowhat dazed. The woman before him, his wife, was no longer the motherly figure he saw just monts ago. Instantly, she transford into an African leopard, using her sharp-clawed paws to pin down her prey, slowly tearing into its throat.
So captivating... it srized him.
The next day, Qin Miaomiao got up early to attend a company eting. She simply arranged the regular company eting, not ntioning anything about the young director’s new film.
At the end of the morning eting, the assistant suddenly burst into the office, shouting "Not good," and rushed in without steady footing, crashing hard against the long conference table.
Qin Miaomiao frowned, "What exactly is it?"
Could it be that Mo Wenwan has an even dirtier trick?
The assistant said, "It’s so strange. From two o’clock last night to this morning, the term ’Qin Dynasty Chronicles’ sohow topped the headlines."
Qin Miaomiao knew full well that she hadn’t instructed the public relations team to handle it. Exactly who bought the headlines? Could it be Lu Qing? No, it shouldn’t be, he said he would let her handle it completely and wouldn’t intervene recklessly.
Qin Miaomiao calmly said, "If sothing unusual happens, there must be a reason. Let’s observe and see."
That afternoon, Qin Miaomiao’s PR team data analysis expert provided a data report:
The crowd pushing ’Qin Dynasty Chronicles’ to the top of the headlines is aged between fifteen and twenty-five. Their commonly used search keywords include cosplay, voice actors, and so ga characters, typical of the subculture group.
Qin Miaomiao was puzzled, how could a perfectly good movie make these kids so crazy about it?
The assistant reminded her of a blog post by a prominent Weibo influencer. Qin Miaomiao imdiately opened Weibo and carefully read the post.
The assistant stood by Qin Miaomiao, attentively observing her boss’s emotional reactions. He saw her first reading the article seriously, scrolling quickly, then going back to the start to read again after noticing sothing, and finally browsing swiftly.
Putting down the phone, Qin Miaomiao pointed at the phone screen, smiling through tears, "Genius. A bunch of geniuses."
At the sa mont, Mo Wenwan was giving her PR team the sa evaluation.
"Genius, you truly are geniuses. I told you to criticize that movie, not to drive traffic to the other side. Sohow you attracted a bunch of subculture kids... Now, look at how much fan content they’ve created around that movie."
Mo Wenwan pointed at three tablets, two computers, five screens, each displaying different niche websites. The sites all featured screenshots from ’Qin Dynasty Chronicles,’ with damning comntary that seed quite convincing.
The employee who initially ca up with the idea rubbed his nose, "Boss, don’t rush. Their mont of glory is temporary. Think about it, their movie positioning has issues, and it will inevitably face being taken down."
Mo Wenwan felt it made sense, proudly raised her chin, and agreed.
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