Pulling the female boss into the Hongyan group, I was exposed

Chapter 115.

"What's Chen Ya's phone number? I'll tell him!"

Director Shen aggressively dialed Chen Ya's cell phone number with his office landline.

"Hey, Chen Ya! What happened to the announcement from your group?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Ya said, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"Can't you see the comments below?!" Director Shen gritted his teeth, "Why isn't Li Xingliang here? Instead, Jiang Xinhai is above?"

"The reason is very simple, because Jiang Xinhai participated in the press conference, but Li Xingliang did not attend the press conference." Chen Ya said.

"How dare you just kick Li Xingliang out like this? Can you afford the consequences?" Director Shen was furious, "I will respond to Mr. Lei, no, I will even respond to Mr. Qin!"

"Then you react." Chen Ya said, "Compared with Li Xingliang, I think most people will choose Jiang Xinhai."

"you……"

Before Director Shen finished speaking, Chen Ya hung up the phone.

"Too deceiving!"

Director Shen put down the phone cursingly, and gasped, "Being the head of the PR team makes you feel great? Holding a chicken feather as an arrow, I really think how capable I am..."

He is the department director in charge of the men's team of Rhea Entertainment Company, and Li Xingliang is the department's biggest performance.

Kicking Li Xingliang out is equivalent to smashing his job.He was naturally angry.

"Mr. Shen, calm down," said an old employee next to him with a hippie smile, "Didn't Li Xingliang just lose in the rankings recently? This is a good opportunity to sell badly and create a wave of enthusiasm. It's very good, and it's right in the middle of the game."

Director Shen thought about it and said, "That's right."

Others said: "Also, hasn't the popularity of "Poetic Life" dropped drastically recently? There are so many moths in this show, Xing Liang will leave again, Tie Liang, it's not a pity to leave, I mean."

Another employee said: "Then if Jiang Xinhai wants to come back, then it's not certain."

"Let's put it down, Jiang Xinhai's return is just wishful thinking." The old employee said, "They just posted Weibo first to show their sincerity, and they will definitely not be invited back."

Director Shen asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"Haven't you heard? Chen Ya, the head of the PR team, said to invite Jiang Xinhai by himself. Now he is missing while playing alone, and Lao Zhai, the deputy head of the team, was so angry that he was hospitalized. The entire PR team is on vacation, and there is no one there. The press conference, Jiang Xinhai is coming, how is it possible?"

Director Shen laughed: "Is there such a thing?"

"That's right, you go to their office to have a look, they are all gone."

"I really laughed," Director Shen shook his head, "Why did you choose such a treasure to host the PR team?"

"It's all blame. When a car goes downhill, someone always needs to step on the accelerator."

Director Shen felt a little better again, raised his head and said:
"Then let's hurry up and come up with a plan, around Xingliang being kicked out of the show and selling it badly. In the future, Xingliang is estimated to be our No. [-] cash cow in Rhea, and our department will be the only one in the whole company with performance."

Everyone's fighting spirit rose.

……

The pale sheets, the pale ceiling, and Deputy Zhai's pale face.

In the infusion tube, the drip is silent.

The woman is sitting in front of the hospital bed and playing with her mobile phone, upset.

"Juan'er, I want to drink water."

The woman looked up at Deputy Zhai and said, "Stop drinking, you'll wake up at night after drinking."

Deputy Zhai licked his lips and wanted to say something more, but held back.

There is a kind of man in this world called a middle-aged man, who will never understand before he is old.

He suddenly remembered the lyrics in "The Hill" he heard before:

"After crossing the hills, I found no one was waiting. I chattered endlessly, and I couldn't call back tenderness. Why can't I remember who gave me the last hug and when."

The door opened, and Old Tang and Wang Qian came in with fruit baskets in their hands.

"Deputy Zhai?"

Lao Zhai looked up, and when he saw the two of them, he was a little surprised, a little emotional, and a little grateful.

"Hey, why are you here?"

"Mr. Chen asked me to come and see you." Old Tang said bluntly, "I'll put this fruit basket here, and a flower basket. The nurse won't let me in."

Lao Zhai's daughter-in-law immediately stood up and greeted: "Oh, is Lao Zhai's colleague? Sit down..."

She took the fruit basket, and Lao Zhai pointed at her and said, "Juan'er, I'm in the same team, peel an orange for them."

"I know, do you still need to say?"

Lying on the bed, Lao Zhai swallowed, and said, "I never thought that you would come to see me after I caused so much trouble to everyone..."

"What are you talking about?" Old Tang walked over, stuffed a red envelope under his pillow, and said in a low voice, "I sent it on behalf of the company, and it costs money to be hospitalized, so take it."

At first, Lao Zhai pushed with his hand, and it was quite thick when he touched it: "This, this, let's go, how can this be done?"

"Everything Mr. Chen ordered is paid by the company. It complies with the regulations. Take it."

Lao Zhai was lying on the bed, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

After a long time, he said: "I thought he should hate me."

Old Tang smiled: "How come, he has a good personality, but he doesn't care about everyone at all, it doesn't matter."

Old Zhai: "..."

Wang Qian stomped on Old Tang hard.

After a pause, Lao Zhai said, "Is the press conference going to be held soon?"

Wang Qian was afraid that Old Tang would say something wrong again, so she nodded and said, "Yes, we have made arrangements there, Lao Zhai, take care of your illness and don't worry about it."

Old Zhai raised his head: "Where's Chen Ya? Has he gone to the scene?"

Old Tang and Wang Qian looked at each other: "He...should have made arrangements, right? You don't have to worry about this."

Lao Zhai became anxious and said, "Can you broadcast the live broadcast of the press conference?"

Wang Qian said: "Deputy Zhai, really, you should take care of your illness. If you worry about it, we will be driven away by the nurses."

"Please, I don't think I'm not at ease." Lao Zhai pleaded.

A 40-year-old man is sick like a child.

Wang Qian and Lao Tang had no choice but to help him adjust the live broadcast.

For this press conference, the live broadcast room of "Poetic Life" was used. In addition to the on-site reporters, there was also traffic from the live broadcast room.

Due to the impact of the two announcements on Weibo at noon, as the time of the press conference approached, more people entered the live broadcast room.

At this time, at the press conference, the star group of 5 from the mountain hut has also sat down.

In order, they are Qin Yunchu, He Ling, Xu Xiangxiao, Kong Wei, Wang Feng, and Qin Yunshang.

He Ling kept looking at the time.

It was getting closer and closer to the scheduled 8 pm.

But Jiang Xinhai, who was mentioned in the announcement, has not yet appeared.

With the increase of media entering the venue, the phenomenon of whispering has also increased.

The fire was about to go out, but Wang Ying was nowhere to be seen... Uh, no.

Why hasn't Jiang Xinhai arrived yet?
He Ling leaned over and asked Qin Yunchu in a low voice: "Boss Qin, can Xinhai really come here?"

Qin Yunchu said: "It should be... yes. Yes, yes."

He Ling was impatient: "Could it be that you haven't persuaded her yet?"

Qin Yunchu smiled wryly: "Probably not."

She was very sure that Chen Ya would be able to convince Jiang Xinhai.

However, it stands to reason that she should have come a long time ago, but she didn't come until now... Maybe something happened again.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the door.

(End of this chapter)