Feiyu is indeed the top three companies in the entertainment industry, and its public relations ability is not built.

Just before the movie "Fei Yuan" was released, it was not allowed to listen to the theme of the film.

Guan Yunyu and Qin yuan broke off the contract. The two topics rushed to the top five of hot search.

Guan Yunyu's fans call themselves Xiaoyu. Hula runs to Guan Yunyu's microblog to sell cute, express and cheer.

Qin yuan's fans also congratulated Aidou on joining the new company.

For a moment, it looked very harmonious.

Until a sunspot came out and found a screenshot of Qin yuan's microblog,

a stone stirred up a thousand waves. Qin yuan had many fans and a lot of sunspots. Both sides began to pinch each other, but this was a small matter. Jiang Mo didn't care. As long as the war did not spread to Guan Yunyu, she would not intervene.

The manager of the public relations department yawned. He has been staring at the computer all morning. "I don't think there was any problem at first. Then there should be nothing more?"

Jiang Mo was standing against the wall, his arms crossed around his chest, and his expression was unclear, "I hope so."

However, some things always go against their wishes. Ten minutes later, a staff member reported in a hurry, "the news that Guan Yunyu pushed Qin yuan away from the backstage appeared on Weibo."

Jiang Mo immediately went over and took a look at it. "How did a Guan artist, who was recently stir fried on August 18, get rid of the company's first sister?"

The content of microblog is not much, but it uses the tone of gossip to describe that the artist surnamed Guan suddenly changed his agent, and all kinds of special treatment in the company. The competition for resources of love at a glance has become the focus, as well as the interaction with big boss on microblog.

In a word, Guan Yunyu, relying on his ambiguous relationship with the president of Tianyu, suppressed Qin yuan, the company's first sister, and forced Qin yuan to terminate her contract.

Jiang Mo's face was dignified, and he said, "from now on, everyone should pay attention and absolutely not let Guan Yunyu's body have any stains."

"Don't worry about that. Our Guangong department doesn't have a dry meal." Gao Gan can't help admiring Jiang morlai. If such news is not discovered at the beginning, but spread for a period of time, it may not be easy to control.

More seriously, even if the public opinion is controlled in the end, it will certainly ruin the popularity of some artists, which no one wants to see.

After all, now, Guan Yunyu is a real company's main promoter artist, and his personal albums have entered the production process. If there is any problem with the artist, the loss to the company will be huge.

……

Guan Yunyu's Micro blog has returned to a cheerful appearance. Jiang Mo monitors it almost in real time. Seeing that the entertainment wind has not gone to Guan Yunyu, he is relieved.

The topic of Guo Yuntong and the company's success were applauded.

These two people have been fighting together for a morning. Aiyu's whole life and today are the two of them.

At the same time, Su Hebai is also concerned about this matter.

Guan Yunyu's black material was released by him.

"Mr. Su, the other side reacted quickly and acted quickly. The information was directly pressed down, and no spray could be found." The head of the Navy said helplessly.

"What a pity." Su Hebai gently shakes the goblet in his hand and looks at the light red liquid inside. If he can take advantage of this opportunity to damage Guan Yunyu's image, it will also be a big blow to Tianyu!

"Mr. Su, someone has released some bad news about Qin yuan." The head of the army suddenly said.

Su Hebai just picked her eyebrows, "what did you say?"

"Qin yuan is said to be ungrateful and cultivated by Tianyu, but she abandoned her old employer after becoming famous and climbed a higher branch."

Su He white eyes flash a smile, she is still her, has never been a loss of temperament.

The head of the water army was puzzled, "do you need us to do it?"

Su Hebai shook his head, "this time the matter is over, should give you not less."

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to seriously injure Tianyu, but I didn't expect that Jiang Mo general Guan Yunyu was so strict.

As for treating her with her own way, and in turn, it is revealed that Qin yuan is ungrateful. It can only be said that Qin yuan is not lucky, and Jiang Mo has put the account of Heiguan Yunyu on her head.

Su Hebai didn't mean to help Qin yuan change public opinion.

Qin yuan was a little impatient. She had just arrived at the new company and was not very familiar with her agent. As soon as she came up, she was blackmailed, which made her feel very bad.

See the microblog below one by one called her ungrateful, chest seems to press a big stone, stuffy breathless.

"What is the PR department doing? It's been nearly an afternoon. Why hasn't public opinion been reversed? " Qin yuan exhausted all her patience and said angrily.

"Don't complain. You didn't make any contribution to the company. The public relations department has been busy with your business all day." Song Chen also felt a headache. He thought there was a potential floret. Who knows it's a big trouble."It's obvious that someone is behind you with rhythm. Otherwise, the public relations department can't handle it for such a long time without any effect. The other party must also be a master of public opinion guidance."

Qin yuan still wanted to argue a few words, but seeing Song Chen's displeased face, she still didn't say anything. After all, she was a newcomer and could not offend any agent.

Outside the recording studio, Jiang Mo is smiling and full of praise.

Dare to hack my artists, I really think I'm a sick cat, and I'll let you taste the black taste of the whole network.

Jiang Mo takes a photo of Guan Yunyu recording. After beautifying her face, she logs in to Guan Yunyu's microblog account.

Guan Yunyu V: the last song of the album is about to be recorded.

Instantly, there will be a new reply under the microblog.

……

Jiang Mo looks at the latest reply from Weibo, frowning and pondering.

"What do you think?" Mo Jingtian came and asked.