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It was afternoon, the sun was shining, and the gentle breeze made Qin Jue's hair sway slightly.

She watched as the staff checked the stage as usual before going on stage, with their eyes and ears performing their duties.

[Ask a question, Xiaolang’s popularity has been getting higher and higher recently. There have been many slanderers outside, some deliberately smearing others and others slandering him. I would like to ask how to deal with it? We have never had a fan support club or an anti-gang station at home. Why don’t we take this opportunity to slowly build it up... (Although I personally feel a little disgusted with this, but if the general environment is like this, there seems to be nothing we can do)]

"Need not."

Qin Jue's eyes were still looking forward, and he walked around to compare the impressions from various angles.

"Speaking of this, I just want to talk to you. There is a term in advertising called 'over-exposure'. Have you heard of it?"

She spoke slightly louder and spoke clearly, "It refers to something that is not at fault in itself and appears frequently and in large quantities in the public eye, thus causing public resentment."

"Everything must be reversed, overcorrection, etc. This kind of thing is easy to understand. You can imagine that your life was originally peaceful, and you had your own hobbies, your favorite celebrities, the videos you liked to watch, etc.

"But one day, when you open the social app, you find that there are overwhelmingly things that you are not interested in, and even the people around you are having heated discussions, as if there is a force that forces you to like him like everyone else. This kind of It feels like everyone would feel uncomfortable, right?

"The so-called passerby is not really hating Qin Jue, but hating the phenomenon of 'Why is Qin Jue everywhere, and the information I want to see and care about can't be seen'..."

“What they are tired of is just being flooded with things they are not interested in.

"It's just like when you go to a fruit shop to buy watermelon, and the boss enthusiastically sells other fruits to you. The boss keeps saying, 'We have new apples here, they are delicious.' But you just want to eat watermelon, you don't I care about Apple, but I am a little annoyed by my boss, so I casually say, "It's so annoying, Apple will be a bad person all my life." Is this a big deal?

"A complaint you occasionally make in your daily life, such as 'The sun is so bright today, can it explode quickly?', 'That cyclist almost hit me, you must be sick, you are riding so fast to go to hell'... …These words sound very vicious, but are you really so malicious deep in your heart? Not necessarily. Maybe you won’t even remember saying such words the next day.

"No one is perfect, and it's normal to speak unabashedly. So I think it's not necessary to label passers-by as so-called 'black men' by making casual remarks, following the trend or complaining, and there is no need to angrily go over and say 'anti-black' ', so weird.

"The more you explain, the more you magnify the concept of 'Qin Jue' that this person has nothing to do with and doesn't want to hear more about in his or her life. Maybe he or she will be more annoyed and actually fall in love with you. , wouldn’t this mean that you do bad things with good intentions, but end up attracting a fixed gangster for no reason?

"As for those who deliberately slander them, you already know they did it deliberately, so why bother?"

Qin Jue said with a smile, "Whether they took the money, or simply couldn't stand me, or their life was not as good as they expected and they wanted to vent their emotions so they picked me nearby... It's hard for you to make such people change their minds. No matter you Whether you try to explain, persuade or scold them is essentially giving them the attention they want most, so it’s not cost-effective at all, so just leave it alone.”

At the end, Qin Jue's tone even sounded lazy.

“I understand your feeling of ‘I think this actor is very good, and I want the whole world to know that he is very good’, but for this thing, even if you talk about it, it’s not as useful as me getting a trophy.

"Let me rely on my grades to speak for myself, okay?"

Qin Jue has stated the same point countless times. As she spoke, her eyes briefly moved to the sky not far away, then quickly turned back and continued to stare at the stage.

[I really don’t want to trouble Brother Jue, but...it seems that some new fans are keen on collecting second-hand peripherals. If they miss the sales time, they go everywhere to collect second-hand products and charge high prices. Yesterday I took a look and found that the badges and slide cards I made before were listed on a second-hand shopping app. The prices were very high. In addition, it seems that there are also people who deliberately buy peripherals and resell them at high prices. What should I do...]

"I understand. Now the secondary creators who are working on peripherals can stop for a while, or reduce the scope and quantity, and exchange collections among relatives and friends. Well, I will go back and discuss with my agent to see if we can add a derivative function, or Post an official transaction post in the topic area.

“If you want to be around, please be careful, be careful if someone takes this opportunity to collect your contact information and address.

"By the way, it's the same with humanistic pictures. If you post them on various platforms, be careful. If you only post them in the derivative area at home, you also set permissions to prohibit reprinting, but you see them being moved without authorization in other places or even packaged into compressed packages for public disclosure. For sales, please contact customer service directly and we can hold you accountable.

"Next."

[Recently, the police calls under the comments on E-station are so serious... Some wives like to use one sentence as the title for mixed-edited videos. Some Qingqing felt that this was a bit suspicious of fraud, so they went to remind them, and then some people thought it was the wife herself. freedom and don’t call the police randomly]

[Additional supplement, mainly some passers-by don't want to see Xiaolang, but are deceived by the title, so they are very unhappy and leave comments below to curse. The Qingqings reply "It's for fans, you don't have to watch it if you don't like it", and they say "Then can't you write a good title to deceive the popularity"... It feels bad too (holding head) How to deal with this?]

"Let me think about it. The title is indeed a personal freedom. If you think that a certain one or a certain type of secondary creation is inappropriate, then either block it and don't watch it, or do it yourself, produce what you think is more suitable, and have some food competition.

"As for the passers-by under the E station video, my personal suggestion is that since you are not a food producer, don't worry about it, and don't force Amway, explanation, apology, rebuttal, etc. to passers-by who are not interested, let the up master judge for himself.

"Next."

One question, another question.

Qin Jue answered one after another, and sometimes picked up the walkie-talkie to communicate and coordinate.

[Good afternoon, Teacher Qin. Are you tired? ]

This question came from Xu Jingyi.

Qin Jue looked forward, and her profile was in the live broadcast room.

She blinked slowly and said:

"I don't have time to get tired."

"Next."

...

The live broadcast ended quickly, and Qin Jue waved his hand to let the drone fly away to charge.

The sun was scorching, and the temperature was so hot that people couldn't breathe. Qin Jue wiped his sweat and walked forward, and his ears caught the lark-like childish voice.

She squinted and saw that the two little actors who played the young Elsa and Anna had changed into cute little skirts, laughing and scrambling to run towards this side, one like a soft and sticky kitten, and the other like an energetic dog.

Qin Jue's expression softened, and he bent down slightly and took the little Elsa who was running in front into his arms with one hand, and then raised it up, letting the little girl sit on his right shoulder, and holding her arm to prevent her from falling.

"Wow--!"

The field of vision suddenly became higher, and the little Elsa's legs swayed, giggling and waving her hands.

"I want to lift it up high too (·)!!!" Little Anna, who lost the race, circled around Qin Jue.

This little girl was only as tall as Qin Jue's waist, and Qin Jue grabbed her with his backhand and rubbed her head.

"Have you changed your clothes?"

Qin Jue smiled lazily.

"Yeah!"

Little Anna stood on tiptoe, hugged her waist and rubbed it, then ran away, standing one meter away and turning around:

"Brother, look! The skirt is blooming! Bang!"

"It looks good." Qin Jue nodded with a smile, leaned over and put little Aisha down, "The rehearsal will start soon, dear, go backstage to prepare, and brother will make a wreath for you after you finish the performance."

"Okay."

Little Aisha looked up at Qin Jue, her little face flushed, and a pair of big eyes with beauty contact lenses were very bright, like a little elf that just broke through the mist in the forest.

Qin Jue touched her soft light golden wig:

"Go."

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