Chapter 11 Free Drama

Descending to the fifth floor, Zhang Xuan went straight to the office where he used to work, checked that the port equipment that was not used was intact, and grinned happily.

Bai Luoxue, who walked into the office from outside with a small bag, happened to see Zhang Xuan laughing, and vaguely felt that Zhang Xuan was smiling a little ill-intentioned, this guy seemed to be doing something bad.

But he hesitated in his heart, should he give him this information now?

However, thinking that this guy must have been aggrieved in the past two days, even if something happens, it's nothing, it's a big deal not to do it in this industry, and he won't starve to death anyway.

"No, the information is in the CD!Seeing that you are smiling so much, do you want to do something bad?"

"Hehe!" After taking the information, Zhang Xuan smiled mysteriously: "Xiaoxue, help me connect the media equipment socket." ā€

Hearing this, Bai Luoxue instantly stiffened and understood what he was going to do, but the information had already been given to him.

It's just that this disc not only contains evidence about framing Zhang Xuan, but also some of Zhu Hong's privacy. When Lin Mengna asked someone to hand it over to her last night, the privacy that the person said, Bai Luoxue naturally knew what he was referring to, and he didn't care.

He called Zhang Xuan this morning, but he didn't say anything about privacy.

If this is the case, when those pictures are broadcast, not only will Zhu Hong be finished, but the company will be affected, and I am afraid that no one will dare to ask Zhang Xuan in the entire clothing design industry in the future.

"Xiao Xuan, I haven't told you yet, there is not only evidence of framing you, but also some of Zhu Hong's messy privacy, and the impact is too great. ā€

"Haha, really? God help me. What I want is a big impact, and it is rare that I, Zhang Xuan, can also make some contributions to the company and contribute to it. ā€

"But the privacy inside, I heard from the person who sent it......"

"Hehe, you can't be a peek, right?"

"Phew, you are going to die, what do you think of me Bai Luoxue as a person, just like you, see everything?"

"Haha, okay, just kidding. Besides, everyone is an adult, so what are you afraid of? Anyway, this building is lifeless, I'll give them some free materials to help the fun, you can help me plug in the interface, don't be stunned. ā€

Zhang Xuan laughed like a big demon king, and commanded.

Bai Luoxue was bitter and a little helpless, so he had to bury his head and help him get the transmission line together.

She hadn't thought of such a yin method before, but he didn't object to Zhang Xuan's doing.

Since Zhu Hong wants to kill Zhang Xuan, don't blame Zhang Xuan for being so ruthless.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in watching this guy's video, so when I open it and play the CD, I'll lock the office door and let's go to the mall together." Zhang Xuan smiled treacherously.

Nine thirty o'clock.

JVĀ· Inside the Plory Clothing Design Company building, the video screens in all public parts suddenly opened, emitting some noise and dark images.

At first, few people paid attention to the noise coming from inside.

"Xiaohong, you have to be more secretive about this......

When the voice appeared, after seeing the people in the picture clearly, everyone held their breath with an incredulous expression, and then, like boiling water, exploded the pot.

Although this picture is dim, most people are not unfamiliar, from the underground garage, the women who appear on the screen are not very familiar, but the man on the screen, everyone is no stranger, JVĀ· Zhu Hong, the department manager of the design department of PLORY Fashion Design Company, is a frequent visitor to the cover of Fashion Week magazine.

"It turns out that you, a dead man, like white falling snow, no wonder you are so deliberate to deal with Zhang Xuan, a designer. ā€

"Hmph, I don't know how Bai Luoxue would look at the poor boy in the countryside, otherwise where would I risk doing this!"

The woman was coquettish and said in a snort: "Dead man, if the thing is done, you can't just give me physical (physical) comfort, people also need comfort in their hearts, that's a trade secret worth three million?"

"Okay, after 30,000 yuan, I'll give you 30,000 hush money. ā€

Then, the woman on the screen hugged the man and kissed him with a look of intoxication.

"Don't, there are too many people here, and it's not good to see. The man glanced left and right, pinched the woman's thigh fiercely, and WS got into the car with a great smile.

At this moment, everyone who saw the picture was already holding their breath.

Vermilion?

Is this still the handsome and charming man at Fashion Week?

Office of the High-Level Conference.

"Quick, reduce the speed of the effect, turn off the picture, hurry up and call me Vermilion. ā€

On some floors of the building, people who were working in the mall and buying clothes suddenly saw an incredible scene on the screen.

The entire JV Ā· The Plory Clothing Design Company building was blown away by such a video.

But such a building with more than 20 floors, one floor closed, and more than 20 floors, if you want to find out the source of the video playback, you can't find it for a while.

The impact is already there, and the reputation stinks as it should be.

It's just that everyone thought the picture was over, but unexpectedly, the picture turned, and a scene of pungent nosebleeds was screened again.

Slowly opening is the interior of a hotel, which has a family-style layout, quiet and simple, with a bed and a table, and two high-legged red wine glasses on the table.

The camera faces two red wine glasses, and then slowly pulls them open, and a woman in revealing clothes gently holds up the goblet and hands the glass to the man who walks out of the bathroom.

The man is familiar to everyone, the previous male pig's foot.

Then, the two drank the wine in the glass elegantly, and then, the man laughed, and hugged the woman by the waist...... The scale is staggering.

JVĀ· Top-floor meeting room of PLORY Fashion Design Company.

Bang!

The sound of things directly breaking came out, and you can imagine how angry the person who threw the cup was.

"Speed, speed, bring me vermilion. ā€

Buildings, shopping malls.

"Isn't this a regular visitor to Fashion Week......?

"Or am I an idol......? Sad to death. ā€

"This JVĀ· Plory Clothing Design Company is so popular, is it a high-end VIP trading club?"

On the Internet, a forum, post it.

"Hold the grass, brother, isn't this picture the shopping mall building of my clothes brand? The clip is so exciting, can it be clearer! I can't see it clearly, it's a little bit high-definition, high-definition ......."

"Brother, desperate for seeds!"

"Ditto!"

"Ibid......"

As everyone knows, Zhu Hong, who was following the general manager's secretary in the elevator at this moment, stepped out of the elevator and was directly scared when he saw the video screen of the corridor.

The pig's feet in such a big drama turned out to be him.

He was tempted to reach out and smash these TVs, but unfortunately he knew that smashing one would not help, he became famous.

And the most important thing is that these video screens, if you don't find the source, you can't close them alone, when the building was built, it was for the company to have a unified video meeting, and notification management and the like.

I followed the secretary into the general manager's office, and the cold sweat on Zhu Hong's forehead was wiped over and over again, but I couldn't wipe it clean.

"I put you bastard, what's the matter?" The moment the general manager saw Zhu Hong, he didn't have any demeanor at all, and scolded directly, "I thought that the person you submitted to be dismissed was really problematic, but I didn't expect you to become so stupid for Bai Luoxue?"

Bang!

After speaking, the general manager kicked Zhu Hong.

At this moment, a person hurriedly walked in, and when he saw Zhu Hong, who was kicked, this person said cautiously: "Mr. Mao, the picture is closed, and the source is found to be from Zhang Xuan's studio, but unfortunately it has been spread on the Internet." ā€

Bang bang bang!

After kicking a few more times, Mr. Mao was tired of kicking, so he took a breath and waved his hand to let the person who reported to him out: "Okay, I know, call Xiaoya in when you go out." ā€

"Mr. Mao, I know it's wrong. "Vermilion lay on the ground, like a dead dog, like the handsome guy in Fashion Week magazine.

Xiaoya came in and asked a little scared, "Mr. Mao, what are you going to do?"

"Call the police and let the police take care of this. Mr. Mao ignored Zhu Hong's pleading, and directly instructed his secretary Xiaoya, "In addition, find Zhang Xuan for me, I want to see him." ā€