Ji Mo Yan hesitated, "Shen lvluo, that woman has not come back, I can not host the press conference."
"On your own, of course, I'll let other staff follow you, to give you enough face." Lin Qingwan's eyes gradually deepened and her hands crossed at her desk. "You should remember that you are the boss of Xinlan company. You should have the ability to face reporters and withstand greater storms in the future."
Ji Mo Yan touched his nose and said with a bitter smile, "I'm not the real boss. You are the real owner of the company. I know it in my heart."
"If you can do everything to my satisfaction, I may try to put the company in your hands and let you manage the company yourself," Lin said with deep meaning
Ji Mo Yan was shocked and immediately shook his head and said, "don't be kidding. You give me the company. You don't have nothing to do."
Lin Qingwan did not explain too much. She would not be limited to an entertainment company. She wanted to compete with the big family blue family and avenge her revenge. She had to do too much.
Ji Moyan still listened to Lin Qingwan's words and went to the hotel to hold a press conference. Lin Qingwan specially found several employees with extraordinary ability to accompany him.
Ji Moyan was a little nervous at first in the face of a lot of cameras, but soon he had a sense of pride and became more and more proud. He talked freely in front of the camera and kept putting on a high-level airs.
Ji Moyan has been broadcast live in the major media. His lens is on the TV wall outside the commercial building, and there are also Ji Moyan's interviews on the TV in the leisure places.
Ji Moyan finished the press conference and drove around to look for everything about him. He looked like a meditator under the TV wall, holding his chin and staring at himself inside. Until recognized by the people around him, he covered his mouth and let out a scream. He would not be satisfied to go to the next place.
Ji Moyan got smart outside, and someone got his phone number, which made it lively for a while. Some wanted to ask him to do interviews, some asked him to talk about cooperation, some talked to Xu Zijiao about advertising endorsement, and several artists wanted to sign up for Xinlan company.
Ji Moyan was excited and excited all day. He also found time to go to school. He spent a long time in it.
He didn't take school seriously. He studied finance so that he could work in his company in the future. Now he has a good reputation and doesn't need to be scolded in his company.
Lin Qingwan didn't expect Ji Moyan to participate in the operation of the company so soon. As long as she didn't play too much, she would turn a blind eye. She posted an advertisement for artists on the company's official website. Artists with potential but not yet signed up can sign up, and those with good image and talent can also sign up.
Every day, thousands of resumes are piled up in the mailbox of the website, and more and more resumes are available. Lin Qingwan selects artists who are up to the standard in all aspects, and sends back e-mails to let them wait for the interview time.
After being busy for two days, the old man who took care of his family was coming back tomorrow. Lin Qingwan decided to leave work early to inquire about Gu Minghe. She has been driven out of the family. Old master Gu goes home. Does she want to go back? After all, he treats her more than his granddaughter.
Just when she picked up her bag and was about to leave the office, Xu Zijiao hesitated to come over, as if she had been wronged and her eyes were swollen with tears.
"Zijiao, what's the matter?" Lin Qingwan asked her to come into the office and poured her a cup of water on the tea table.
Xu Zijiao's status has skyrocketed. She has received several advertisements, all of which are in seven figures. She can make money for the company, and there are still many businesses under negotiation.
Xu Zijiao has become a cash cow of Xinlan company, and Lin Qingwan's capital and energy have been paid back.
Xu Zijiao bowed her head and was silent for a long time. She raised her head. "Qingwan, I think Mo Yan has changed. You'd better persuade him."
"What's wrong with him?" Lin asked.
Xu Zijiao hesitated. She always liked Ji Moyan. Just recently, when she went downstairs, she ran into Ji Moyan, and there were two beautiful girls around her.
These two girls are models. They want to enter the heart blue company and are packaged as popular stars, so they hook up with Ji Moyan. Ji Moyan was also dazed by fame and fortune these two days. He patted his chest and took two models to see the company. He was about to go to the nightclub. At this time, Xu Zijiao saw him.
Xu Zijiao doesn't want Ji Moyan to go out and fool around. She carefully expresses her ideas, saying that being photographed by reporters will affect his reputation.
Although Xu Zijiao is popular now, the two young models think that all this is because Ji Moyan, or Ji Moyan praises her, may not have the popularity of her two.
Under the instigation of a small model, Ji Moyan took out his boss's airs, not only taught Xu Zijiao a lesson, but also pushed her to the ground because she wanted to stop him.
After listening to Xu Zijiao's story, Lin Qingwan asked coldly, "do you know where Ji Moyan led those two women?"
Xu Zijiao shook her head. "I'm not sure. I'll ask, and he won't tell me."Lin Qingwan picked up her mobile phone and called Ji Moyan. The bell rang a few times, and then Ji Moyan hung up.
Her mobile phone rings and Ji Moyan sends wechat.
Aunt, I'm talking about something. I'll call you back when I have time.
Lin Qingwan quickly called the mobile phone out again, and the phone prompted that it was turned off.
Her face is also cold to the extreme, good you little bunny, the company has just made some achievements, the tail is up to the sky, all over the country up.
"Zijiao, follow me to find Ji Moyan!" Lin Qingwan stood up and cheered.
Xu Zijiao followed her out of the company and was driven by Lin Qingwan to bars and other night clubs.
Ji Moyan thinks that he has a good value. Ordinary farms will not go there. The high-grade ones nearby are those dozen. If you look for them, you can always find him out.
After looking for more than two hours, the sky is getting darker and darker, and Lin Qingwan's face is getting darker and darker. Her anger rolls in her body and her hands clench and clench.
Xu Zijiao swallowed saliva nervously, "Qingwan, if you see Mo Yan for a while, don't hit him!"
Lin Qingwan gave a sneer. There was no words, but her teeth suddenly bit hard.
Xu Zijiao shivered inexplicably. She had a feeling that Ji Moyan might be badly abused. The longer she couldn't find him, the more miserable she would be.
Two people went to another night, the car stopped in the parking garage, Lin Qingwan looked to a certain direction, in the eyes of an instant there was a killing machine.
Ji Moyan's sports car stops here!
"Qingwan, Qingwan, don't go in such a hurry!" Xu Zijiao was chasing after her and yelling at the same time.
Since getting out of the car, Lin Qingwan felt a chill all over her body. The thin yellow windbreaker outside was hunting in the wind. Her cold and beautiful face was very tight, her lips were pursed, and her eyes were flashing from time to time.
There are colorful lights flashing in the night, and there are men and women shaking their bodies crazily on the dance floor.
Lin Qingwan walked through the crowd, went to the bar, put a stack of money on it, "where is Ji Mo Yan?"
Ji Mo Yan would like everyone to recognize him now. He would not hide his identity. He must have led two small models in.
With Ji Moyan's popularity now, and his previous love of playing at night, it's hard for the waiters here to know him or not.
The waiter put the stack of money into the black vest pocket with a smile, "Miss, are you asking about Ji Da Shao? He's in room one, on the fifth floor. "
"Are there two women around him?" Lin Qingwan asked coldly.
The waiter nodded and showed some nervousness. "Miss, I don't know what relationship you have with Ji Dashao. If Ji dawao asks after the event, don't say I told you."
Lin Qingwan didn't answer. She walked up the stairs with a cold face. Looking at a baseball bat hanging on the wall for decoration, she grabbed it in her hand.