Chapter 58.2 The Piano’s Ghost (2)
“Renjie, don’t—”
Before Ye Sui finished speaking, Renjie had already hung up the phone and rushed to find the PR team.
Being the manager, Renjie had no ability at PR. And even though there were quite a few PR employees at hand in the company, what they posted every day were not such good articles.
Within a second, Ye Sui saw the news article on her mobile phone with an embarrassing title. It was so shameful, it almost blinded Ye Sui’s eyes.
[Ye Sui came for Ning Ling’s role, but she did not ask for it. Rather, she was only inquiring about how to apply!]
Ye Sui and Chen Shu looked at each other: “…”
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Renjie’s viral marketing method’s ability to gather anti-fans was too strong. If it weren’t for her warm-tempered attitude, everyone would think that she was an undercover sent by the other company. (T/N: She is making her artist’s visual appearance worse.)
Because of her pure acting in the variety show, Ye Sui had left a little better impression on the audience. But it was completely cast away by Renjie’s mischief now.
The following netizens almost overwhelmingly mocked Ye Sui for being overconfident.
“Even Pei Ning and Chang Ying have not succeeded. How could Ye Sui have the face to find Director Xi?”
“Is Ye Sui so overconfident in her acting? Don’t think she can become an actress by taking part in a variety show, cooking, and boasting. She doesn’t even have a masterwork so far!”
“Go home and wash yourself. Ye Sui was indeed amazing in Crown Prince. But her heart is higher than the sky and really sees herself as a spring onion.” (t/n: too arrogant}
Ye Sui wanted to continue to comment on the post. However, a hand reached over, a warm touch covering her hand. She lifted her head and saw Chen Shu’s eyes a little distressed. “Don’t look.”
Chen Shu put away Ye Sui’s cell phone. He felt that this team of Ye Sui should be replaced. Especially agent Renjie, whose artists were famous, yet they were criticized harshly.
Chen Shu: “We will wait here for a while.”
Ye Sui nodded. She leaned quietly on the car seat and felt as if the time was passing too slowly.
Ye Sui and Chen Shu waited in the car for the night to come to see if the reporters at the door had left. Since she couldn’t fiddle with her cell phone again, she soon fell asleep in the car.
Chen Shu took off his coat and draped it over Ye Sui’s body. Maybe too tired, Ye Sui slept soundly, as if online abuse and public opinion did not matter to her at all.
In Chen Shu’s eyes, Ye Sui was such a good person, but she still had to accept so many accusations for no reason. His eyes grew dim, and his heart became sad.
Chen Shu sat beside Ye Sui and contacted Wang Chuan and his secretary.
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Ye Sui’s contract with her company had not yet expired, so Chen Shu could plug in a good marketing team directly. Therefore, he thought of a compromise.
Chen Shu asked Wang Chuan to go to the investment department to buy Ye Sui’s small company.
Chen Shu remembered that a veteran star had gone to Hollywood for an opportunity. His contract with Huarui had just expired. Besides, his team was one of the best in China.
He just had to wait until Huarui took over Ye Sui’s company. When the time came, she would officially become an artist under Huarui’s banner.
The team would then help Ye Sui take care of everything. Chen Shu hoped that she would not be hurt anymore.
When Ye Sui woke up, it was already evening. She opened her sleepy eyes and smelled a warm fragrance of rice congee.
Ye Sui rubbed her eyes and saw Chen Shu sitting next to her, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, like Mr. Tianluo, who went out to get her a meal.
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At this moment, Chen Shu was no longer the president of Huarui. Rather, he had changed back to the harmless Chen Shu. He looked at Ye Sui seriously with a calm expression, as if nothing important had happened just now.
Ye Sui sat up straight and was pleasantly surprised, “You bought me porridge?”
Chen Shu grunted. “I just got it from the convenience store.”