Mr. Xia knows too many people!
And it’s all official from the government!
With just one word, the entire entertainment industry can apologize!
But Jing Baobao couldn't disturb Xia Ye with such things.
“Mr.
Jing Baobao sighed, took out his cell phone, and finally flipped through it until he found his mother's phone number.
It seemed that only her mother could help her.
Jing Baobao waved his hand and asked Chen Yueting to go out. He called his mother in private.
"My dear girl, what's wrong?"
"Mom, are you busy?" Jing Baobao felt aggrieved.
If people saw him, Mr. Jing, acting coquettishly with his mother in the office, they would probably laugh to death.
But this is how Baby Jing talks to his mother.
No matter how majestic and cold she is in front of others, she will always be a child in front of her mother.
"My dear, is someone bullying you? Tell mom!"
Jing Baobao said: "Mom, do you know Friendship Company?"
"Friendship...I even had dinner with their boss a few days ago."
On the phone, Zhu Ziru was a little confused. Why did her daughter suddenly ask about friendship?
Has her small company become so big now?
Friendships have begun to come into contact?
Immediately, Jing Baobao began to tell Zhu Ziru everything that had happened recently.
On the other end of the phone, Zhu Ziru's face slowly darkened.
From being kind and kind at the beginning, he became completely cold, just like Jing Baobao when he was angry.
However, when facing her daughter, Zhu Ziru still said: "My dear, don't worry, these unscrupulous media are really abominable, mom, help you vent your anger!"
"Mom, they were all called by the Friendship Company to deliberately spread rumors about us. Even if you attack them, there will be more in the future!"
Jing Baobao knows very well that unscrupulous media are like mushrooms after a rain.
After cutting one wave, there is another wave!
It can never be cut off!
We can only start with friendship and make them bleed and give in. Otherwise, they will still play tricks by poking at their perineum.
Zhu Ziru said: "Okay, listen to me, I'll call their boss right now! Really, this is all bullying to my daughter."
"Hey, mom is so kind to me!"
Jing Baobao coquettishly acted coquettishly.
There is no way, even though she is the president of the company, one person is inferior to ten thousand people.
But in her mother's eyes, she will always be a little girl.
You know, Zhu Ziru is now the leader of Radio and Television...
One sentence can determine the life or death of everyone in the circle!
as expected.
Radio and Television made a call to Friendship Company.
The sky is falling apart!
Wang Chen, the president of Youyi, called Mao Yifei's home directly in the middle of the night!
A slap in the face is just a scolding!
"Damn it, I asked you to be the vice president, and you're just going to run the company for me?! Mao Yifei, you bastard!"
Wang Chen scolded him directly!
He is the president of Friendship. He is in his forties. Now he has taken a back seat, but his temper is still as fiery as before!
Mao Yifei was dumbfounded!
He had just fallen asleep with two second-tier starlets in his arms, without even covering the bed to warm him, when he was woken up by a scolding.
"Wang...Mr. Wang?"
Mao Yifei broke into a cold sweat.
Why did Mr. Wang call him suddenly in the middle of the night?
Could it be that something went wrong? !
Otherwise, Mr. Wang would never be so angry!
"Mao Yifei, tell me honestly about the rumors that have been circulating recently..."
Wang Chen kept the story short and asked Mao Yifei directly: "Did you go to contact Cangyue Film and Television Company?"
Mao Yifei said: "This...I sent Yu Shaoning there. You also know Mr. Wang, this Wei Jiayi is really very popular. He is the number one in the country after the millennium, a young man who can be so popular. "
Wang Chen cursed: "Don't fucking talk to me. I've seen Wei Jiayi's qualifications and I know them better than you. So you admit it now?"
Mao Yifei said: "This...this..."
"They, Cang Yue Film and Television, really don't understand the rules!"
Wang Chen was furious: "What the hell...you don't understand the rules, your whole fucking family doesn't understand the rules!"
"Who made the rules?"
Mao Yifei was stunned, why did the boss suddenly ask this question.
He is careful now because he can tell from the phone call that the boss is very angry, very angry!
"Rules... rules are naturally for our friendship?"
When Mao Yifei said this, even he was no longer confident, speaking in an uncertain tone.
Wang Chen laughed angrily: "You deserve to be a fucking vice president! You piece of shit, the rules are set by the leaders of Radio and Television, do you understand?!"
Mao Yifei looked confused: "Yes, yes, it belongs to the leaders, but what does this have to do with our friendship?"
He didn't understand why the boss suddenly mentioned radio and television...
This was simply unbelievable. He could hardly believe it. In the middle of the night, was the boss drunk?
Wang Chen was so angry that he was speechless!
He didn't even know why he wanted Mao Yifei to be the vice president.
It's so stupid!
If such a person leads the friendship, the company will be destroyed sooner or later!
Wang Chen was furious: "You idiot! Why should I talk about Radio and Television? Because the current boss of Radio and Television is the mother of CEO Cangyue! You are a bastard!"
boom!
A loud bang!
It exploded directly in Mao Yifei's head!
"Huh? What?"
Mao Yifei looked confused, and his mind went blank at the moment.
It's like it's down!
The leader of radio and television...is Jing Baobao's mother? !
this……
Mao Yifei felt that he heard something extremely ridiculous!
It’s like filming a movie!
Just like fake!
"No, Mr. Wang, are you kidding me?!" Mao Yifei said in confusion.
"What a joke...Am I kidding? Mao Yifei, do you know what you have brought to the company by what you have done?!"
Mao Yifei remained silent.
He doesn't dare to speak now!
It felt as if the sky had been pierced.
The entire Friendship Company, under his rule, not only mentioned the iron plate, but also kicked the iron furnace!
The daughter of a radio and television leader? !
Fuck me!
Mao Yifei's heartbeat was very fast.
He couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it, and even couldn't accept it in his heart!
"Mr. Wang, I..."
"Go ahead and prepare. Donate three theater lines to Cangyue Film and Television Media Company. Also, tell the media to stop writing. If they continue writing, don't blame me for being rude. I'll arrest you too!"
Mao Yifei turned pale with fright.
"Mr. Wang! No! Three theater lines? This..."
"This is our apology! How come you never thought about these dirty tricks? How could Jingbaobao, a small third-tier company, sign so many first- and second-tier stars? Does she have so many resources? "
