Chapter 1132

On her way back, Linda came across the hot searches and realized the seriousness of her gaffe. "Besides, she can't be blamed for these things. If someone wants to take care of her, can she resist it?"

"Since it's the rhythm of Xiao Xiao's pink ribbon, don't you know her agent? Just call her and ask her to make a statement?"

"You don't think I thought about it?" Zhao Kai frowned more tightly, "I have already called, but Xiao Xiao is not willing to make a statement. Her agent has nothing to do with her

"Actually, I can understand her. Originally, MC decided to renew her contract. Now... It's normal for her to be angry. "

"Xiao Xiao is not willing to make a statement?" Linda frowned, too.

Zhao Kai nodded: "she doesn't want to. She estimated that she was still angry. How could she be willing to speak for Qiao Mianmian? "

Linda was silent for a while, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "you say she doesn't want to. How about someone else?"

"Someone else?"

"Yes. She doesn't want to buy your account. She can't even buy Mo's account. She doesn't have the guts

"You mean... Call Mr. Mo?"

"Well, it's such a time. Only Mr. Mo can suppress everything. What's more, it's estimated that Mo always knows about all these things. "

*

Just as Linda said, not long after Qiao Mianmian's many black materials were searched on Weibo, moyesi knew it.

In the office, Wei Zheng is reporting to him.

"Those young ladies who made rumors in high school... I've found all the IP addresses, and I'll let Huanyu sue them at that time. As for the little wife and palace less those gossip also let people delete the relevant micro blog content

"There's also something about the young lady's stealing MC's endorsement. The trumpet that was picked out is really the artist's microblog trumpet named Xiao Xiao. She has a strong appeal to her fans. Now her fans are constantly brushing the topic. After deleting the hot search, they are brushing it up again. "

"The first two things are easy to solve, but the artist named Xiao Xiao..."

When Wei Zhenggang finished his report, his mobile phone rang.

He took out a look, looked up and said: "Mr. Mo, it's the president of Huanyu. It should be something about the young lady."

Ink night division complexion sink cold, cold voice spit out a word: "connect."

Wei Zheng immediately picked it up.

A minute later, he hung up.

"General manager Mo, general manager Zhao of Huanyu said that now we need the artist named Xiao Xiao to make a statement to let her fans stop taking rhythm. Otherwise, this matter will not go down for a while. He said Xiao Xiao was still angry that MC gave the endorsement to the young lady, so he refused to sell his face. I'm afraid we have to go out and solve this problem. "

Mo night division whole body low pressure, voice is cold: "that you go to do this matter immediately."

"Yes, Mr. mo. What if... The female artist still doesn't agree? "

"Then tell her." Mo Yesi's eyes cooled down, and the air pressure on her body dropped several degrees. "She doesn't make a statement, so she won't have to mix in this circle in the future. If she is smart, you can find a similar spokesperson to supply her. "

"I see, Mr. mo. Xiao Xiao is an artist of Xinghan. I'll call the president of Xinghan now. "

Wei Zheng immediately dialed a telephone to go out.

He according to Mo Ye Si's original words, and there explained.

A moment later, he hung up: "Mr. Mo, I have conveyed your meaning to the president of Xinghan. He promised that within half an hour, he would let Xiao make a clear statement. "