If 031 wants to become popular, he can only save himself!
In the evening, Hao Meng, who had been thinking about it calmly for most of the day, found Ji Yunfei, "I believe you, please help me." ”
Seven words express Hao Meng's determination.
At present, Hao Meng has no one else to rely on.
Moreover, Ji Yunfei successfully slapped his face and washed his face several times, which also made Hao Meng see hope.
Ji Yunfei looked at Hao Meng with an appreciative expression, being able to figure it out so quickly shows that Hao Meng is indeed a strong and ambitious person.
"Then please be patient and listen to my arrangement. Ji Yunfei looked confident, and the moment she made up her mind to help Hao Meng, she already had a preliminary idea in her heart.
She doesn't allow promises that no one is sure of.
Ji Yunfei and Hao Meng talked about the current situation in detail, and the response plan they discussed was to respond to all changes with no change.
There is no way, the black material that broke out on the Internet is real, and there is no point in deliberately whitewashing, and it is hard to guarantee that someone will slander it in the future.
Rather than depicting it darker, it is better to let it ferment.
The entertainment industry is constantly changing, and nothing lasts.
When the heat passes, how many people who eat melons will remember?
The only fortunate thing now is that Hao Meng's current five-year contract with the former owner has expired, and he has not signed the next one.
At this time, although it is black, there are no various projects to bear for the termination of the contract, don't be burdened with debts, at most it is difficult to turn red.
Ji Yunfei soon formulated a series of plans for Hao Meng to become popular, she wanted to set up a personal studio for Hao Meng, and she was no longer subject to any brokerage company.
Of course, at present, except for Qingyang Entertainment Media, there is no other company willing to sign Hao Meng, Ji Yarou will cut off all the ways of Hao Meng and force her to obey.
Therefore, if you want to become popular, you can only save yourself.
It's just that......
In terms of funds, Ji Yunfei has a headache.
She herself currently only has 100,000 yuan, and she still owes Jun Feiran a sum of money to hold an art exhibition.
And Hao Meng debuted at the age of fifteen, although he made some money, he was squeezed dry by his parents who sucked blood like leeches.
The two people who have similar life experiences, except for their youth and beauty, are almost poor and white.
If such two people really fall into the hands of Ji Yarou, they will be the easiest to handle.
This is also the reason why Ji Yarou said in a heartfelt way that Ji Yunfei would be nothing if she left her.
Whether it is Ji Yunfei or Hao Meng, in Ji Yarou's eyes, as long as she is willing to hold it, she is a bright superstar;
Ji Yunfei didn't accept her fate, let alone admit defeat, after thinking about it again, she dialed Jun Feiran's phone......
At present, only the father of the gold owner can help Ji Yunfei and Hao Meng get out of the predicament.
It was the first time Ji Yunfei called Jun Feiran, and she was very worried in her heart, only feeling that the ten or so seconds waiting for Jun Feiran to answer the phone were extraordinarily long.
The phone was finally connected, and Ji Yunfei couldn't wait to say: "Hello Mr. Jun, I'm Ji Yunfei, I'm sorry to disturb you, I have something important to discuss with you." ”
Ji Yunfei spoke very quickly, for fear that the courage she mustered up would not be enough to support her after she finished saying this.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and Ji Yunfei was even more worried, and her heart jumped to her throat.
To be honest, it was the first time for Ji Yunfei to find someone to borrow money.
In particular, the amount she wants to borrow is not small, and she has no advantage in the bargaining chips that she can repay.
This is also the reason why Ji Yun is worried.
"Madam?" Jun Feiran's slightly surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.
His voice was as good as ever.
"Mr. Jun, it's me. ”
"Madam, didn't you say that you can be called the ninth brother of your husband. Jun Feiran's tone was natural, and he also smiled faintly.
After more than a month of "......", Ji Yunfei still can't understand why Jun Feiran entered the play so quickly and naturally.