On the 32nd floor of the Yaguang Building, Li Jian's office.

Xu Jie slid the mobile phone one after another, Peng Guofu sat by the window and smoked silently, the rice grain half leaned on Xiao Ya's arms, and looked at the teacup in front of him in a daze.

The only person standing in the room, Zhou Hai, was standing in front of the desk with his head down, and big drops of cold sweat were running down his pale forehead.

Li Jian didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

At the center of the crowd is a thin magazine. The magazine is very ordinary, with a colorful cover, and it is the kind of gossip weekly that can be bought for a few dollars on the street.

Zhou Hai raised his eyes slightly, and when his gaze touched the eye-catching big words on the cover of the magazine, he quickly retracted it as quickly as he touched a red-hot soldering iron.

"Yaguang's new album release conference deceives itself and tries to increase the laughing stock?"

Yesterday, on the second floor of Qingpu Boya Hotel, Yaguang Records held a press conference for its rookie singer Mi Li. The press conference was very popular and brought together many friends from the news media. The author was fortunate to attend this press conference, but when he left the venue, he found an unexpected insider. ... It turned out that most of the so-called 'friends from the press' at the press conference that day were disguised by employees of Yaguang Company. ... What is the intention of Yaguang Company's move, the author does not know. However, this kind of self-deception is laughable, and the upcoming new album of its singer Mi Li seems to have become a joke.

The thin magazine, spread out, like a wide open mouth, silently mocked everyone in the room.

"Now it's not just entertainment magazines, music weekly, and even the Internet is full of this kind of news and rhetoric that mocks us, you say, what should we do?" Li Jian pushed the magazine in front of Zhou Hai, as if he was saying it to everyone, but his eyes were clearly fixed on Zhou Hai.

"As soon as the press conference was over, I immediately sent those reporters out, and it stands to reason that no one should be able to see it, unless someone deliberately leaked secrets..."Zhou Hai was anxious to explain, but was interrupted by Li Jian.

"Since you are so clever, don't try to cover up the news. I don't want to know if it's seen or insiders, I just want to know what we can do next!"

Li Jian slammed the table hard, and the last sentence was raised in three tones, making the atmosphere in the office even more depressing.

Zhou Haimo was silent, he couldn't think of any way to save the situation, and he was ready to resign and leave.

"Well, don't blame him. Yesterday's situation, if Xiaohai didn't want to do this, what was flying in the sky today would be negative news that our Yaguang had no popularity and no influence. ”

Xu Jie opened her mouth to help speak, although she looked harsh and cold, she was actually the most cold-hearted.

Li Jian snorted and stopped talking, picked up the coffee on the table and drank it one after another, not knowing what he was thinking.

The office suddenly fell silent, and everyone didn't say a word, only the sound of Peng Guofu smoking and spitting out cigarettes could be heard.

"Why don't we hold another press conference, first to deny this matter, and then to promote Mi Li's new album?" Xiao Ya seemed to be unable to stand this oppressive atmosphere, and took the initiative to break it.

The rice grains in her arms, when she heard the word "album", her empty eyes regained a glimmer of brilliance, and she looked at Li Jian with hope.

Li Jian shook his head dryly: "No." ”

The light in Mi Li's eyes dimmed again.

"Isn't holding a press conference now to give those reporters who are about to make a move a chance to confront them face to face? When the time comes, it will be difficult to ride a tiger, and it will be a joke for Hua Yan and them. ”

Xiao Ya figured out the joints, nodded, and silently closed her mouth.

Time passed minute by minute, and just when everyone was at a loss, Peng Guofu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "I have a dangerous move to take the edge of the sword, but I don't know if it's feasible?"

Everyone's eyes converged on this slightly chubby, inconspicuous middle-aged man, and Li Jian said directly: "Say." ”

Peng Guofu snuffed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray full of cigarette butts, and said slowly: "Since this has happened, we can't extinguish it, so let's just pour oil on it." ”

Everyone was at a loss, not understanding what Peng Guofu meant. Li Jian's brows furrowed tightly, but soon stretched out again, he sat up straight, and said, "Go on." ”

Peng Guofu knew that Li Jian had roughly guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Let's just buy those entertainment reporters and let them continue to write around this topic, keep it hot, and write until everyone knows that there is a singer named Mi Li in Yaguang Company, and her new album press conference made a big joke." Isn't that more publicity than having a press conference?"

Hype! Everyone's eyes lit up.

"It works. Li Ji's eyes were burning, and then he said: "But you can't just hype up the press conference, let them slowly lead the topic to Mi Li, no matter whether it's good or bad, just make up stories." When everyone has the impression of the word rice in their minds, there will always be some people who are curious to buy the album and listen to it. ”

"Yes, the director is farther than I thought!" Peng Guofu nodded again and again, and then said to Mi Li with an apologetic face: "It's just that you may have to be wronged by Mi Li, and there should be a lot of negative news about you at that time." ”

Mi Li's whole person seemed to come back to life at this time, pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, as long as my song can be heard by everyone." ”

"Don't worry about it that much. Li Jian waved his hand, "As long as they make up the story a little more outrageous, no one will believe it." Maybe there will be a whole bunch of people who will sympathize with you as a little girl. ”

"Lao Peng is worthy of being the old backbone of the Propaganda and Distribution Department, if your method is implemented well, the entire bureau will be revitalized. Huayan's Lu Shiyu tried his best to give us such a trick, but when the time came, we took the lead, and he must have jumped to his feet in anger. Li Jian was in a good mood, and he rarely praised it: "Amazing!"

Peng Guofu smiled and lit a cigarette again.

"I'll leave it to you. Li Jian looked at Zhou Hai in front of him with a serious face, and said coldly: "If you do it well, you will make up for it." ”

Zhou Hairu was amnesty, nodded vigorously, and said, "Understood." ”

Li Jian stood up, looked around on everyone's faces, and said: "Tomorrow, "Meet" will be officially launched as the first title song in Kuge, New Trend Music and Chinese Golden Song Chart, and the publicity and distribution department will do the corresponding publicity work, Zhou Hai, you will go to the contact tonight to write the news as soon as possible, and Mi Liyou, I have already helped you contact a few TV and radio programs, and you need to cooperate to do some publicity when the time comes." ”

"Everyone, Hua Yan chooses to go head-to-head with us, success or failure, it depends on this time!"