"Sister coco, what's the matter with you?"
The woman suddenly reacted that the other end had hung up, but the content of her words made her shudder.
"Come on! Get our navy back now!"
"Ah?" the staff was stunned. "Withdraw, withdraw? All?"
"Yes, all!"
"Sister coco, isn't that good? Now there are signs that we are throwing dirty water on Han Heng. If we give up control over the comment area at this time, the public opinion will be one-sided. There's no way for us to recover!"
The woman has the final say: "do I have the final say or has the final say? Let's withdraw all the time and leave so much rubbish."
"... oh." the staff shrunk his neck and shriveled his mouth wrongfully.
She is also considering for brother Yan. Withdrawing now will not only lose everything, but also cause fishiness. I really don't know what sister coco thinks. It's too casual
"What's the matter?" suddenly, the door opened from the outside and a tall figure stepped in.
The crowd greeted one after another, "brother Yan."
"Ah Yan? Aren't you on the set? How did you get back to the company?" coco greeted him.
"I heard what you said to Xiao Xia just now. Why did you suddenly make such a decision?"
They arranged for so long, and finally photographed Han Heng's access to the hotel and the exposure of his relationship. After stabbing them to the major media, they waited for things to ferment.
During this period, the studio was responsible for organizing the navy to guide the wind on the Internet. Seeing that a large number of netizens had targeted Han Heng, I didn't expect that at this time, there actually jumped out to clarify that it was a niece?
This plan failed. He Yan was anxious in the crew. The director couldn't watch it one after another. He simply gave him half a day off.
He Yan immediately rushed back to the company, only to hear Coco's plan at the door.
"Are you going to give up halfway?"
"Ah Yan, I really can't continue!"
"Give me a reason."
The woman took a deep breath: "just now president Liu called and ordered us to stop immediately, otherwise..."
"How?"
"Otherwise, we will replace all your endorsements next year, terminate the contract with the studio and no longer provide any resources."
He Yan gasped and stared in disbelief: "how is it possible?! the company has no male artists who can pick the beam. It's no good for president Liu to do so."
"What's more, it's useless? It's already a broken arm. But have you ever thought that President Liu will force us to withdraw at all costs? Why?"
He Yan was at a loss for a moment.
The woman's eyes were cold: "because there was pressure on him! Even President Liu couldn't bear it and had to choose compromise. Otherwise, why did he stop? I think he personally approved the appropriation document."
"Han Heng doesn't have such a big skill. There must be other reasons!"
Although the Korean family is rich, entertainment circles can not has the final say, but also rely on relationships, contacts, backgrounds and so on.
And money is only the most basic threshold.
It is not enough for Han Heng to make President Liu bow his head, otherwise the entertainment circle would have no place for him he Yan.
Sister coco was stunned. "Isn't it to protect Han Heng by putting pressure on President Liu? What else can be the reason?"
The man's eyes narrowed slightly: "after such a pass, Han Heng can be saved."
"You mean... And the people in his team?"
He Yan shook his head: "you ignored a key figure."
"Who?"
"Han Heng's niece.
"That's Jiang, Jiang... What month?"
"Yes."
"How could it be?! it's just Han Heng's niece, a high school student. Besides being a little popular on the Internet, you have no background. Do you think too much?"
"It's impossible. You have to see it with your own eyes."
The woman raised her eyebrow: "what do you mean?"
He Yan: "isn't there an old boy at home to be recorded tomorrow? The director team has arranged to visit each other. I'd like to see what kind of sacred niece Han Heng can call the wind and rain!"
……
As Han Heng's clarification was timely and the control and evaluation were in place, the matter was soon suppressed.
In the eyes of the majority of fans, Jiang Fuyue, a talented girl, has another niux coaxing identity - the niece of the Grand Slam film Emperor Han Heng and the daughter of the rich Han family.
Zhenbai Fumei + Xueba Kaoshen himself.
The sizable fan team has expanded a lot through this battle.
There is even an official fan name - Yue Jiajun!
Among them, the management team is also known as "moon guarding sky group", which means to guard the most cattle X moon god forever.
Han Heng's agent came home to report the good news for the first time: "... It's safe. It's finally solved. Amitabha!"
Han Heng leaned on the sofa and didn't sit. "You're just nervous, as if the sky is going to fall down."
"My ancestors, if you are really involved in a bit of scandal, isn't it equal to the sky falling? I, as well as the rest of the studio, can only get out and go home and eat myself."
Han Heng glanced: "how can it be so serious..."
"Fortunately, fortunately, what a false alarm this time, I guess he Yan has been blown up now, what is stealing a chicken from erosion?" this is the lesson of blood! Ha ha ha, now many netizens are beginning to peel, and I will contact a few more official account numbers to get the other's accusation to sit down and see how the old Coco woman jumps.
Han Heng never cared about these things and never paid attention to He Yan. He waved his hand and said casually: "just look at it and deal with it."
The agent took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and suddenly looked at the girl playing with Xiaomang through the French window.
"Cough... Ah Heng, there's another thing."
"Hmm? Tell me."
"This time, we can win so easily. Yuejia's military achievements are indispensable."
"Yuejiajun?" Han Heng raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, it's your niece's fan group. It's the first time I've seen such an organized and effective wild control and evaluation team in 20 or 30 years. It's incredible! I have a general understanding that they all gather spontaneously, and no one usually takes care of and maintains..."
Han Heng sat up straight and put his legs down: "what are you trying to say?"
"Cough..." the agent rubbed his hands. "I just want to ask, has your niece signed the company? If not, the agent will leave it with me! Who am I? You know best about our cooperation for so many years, hehe... I promise that as long as we sign, we will give our niece the best resources!"
"Three years, no, two years, just two years! I can make her popular all over Asia!"
"Look at my niece's figure and appearance. She is a natural star. There may not be such a star among tens of millions of people. In jargon, a proper grandmaster can enjoy food!"
"Look at the hardware configuration and powder absorption ability. Looking at the whole entertainment industry, no flower can compare!"
The agent said, Han Heng had no reaction, but he was excited first.
It seems that Jiang Fu's bright future is within his foreseeable range.
"Ah..." Han Heng sneered, "why, are you tired of taking me? Do you want to sign a new man?"
Agent: "
"Also, remember, this is my niece, not yours. Who is us with you? Shameless."
"No... I..."
"Why, you are not convinced?" Han Heng raised his chin and picked up his eyes.
The arrogant and arrogant temperament of the rich children came out immediately.
The manager's heart trembled and his head shrank like an old quail who dared not make a sound.
"Return the grandmaster's reward? Fart your mother's dog - who do I want to reward every month? Only she can reward others!"
"Yes..."
"What is the entertainment industry? Can you fit her?"
Agent: "..." so you didn't put it in it?
"Do you know what iPho and IOI gold medals mean? It means that she can choose big B and big Q. good top students run to be stars. Why don't you feel bad for the country? Why do the country raise you? Eat dry food?!"
Agent: "...." you talk. How did you rise to the national level?!
The agent originally came to report the good news, but he was scolded bloody.
Can't afford, can't afford
Han Heng: "do you dare to make the idea of Yueyue?!"
"Don't dare." I'm afraid I'll die from saliva.
"OK, then you can go." Han Heng took a cup of tea and took a SIP to moisten his throat. This training is really a self-help job.
The agent made a bitter "Oh" sound and suddenly stopped halfway.
"Ah Heng, there's something I think I should tell you. I have a lot to keep in mind."
"What's the matter?"