When she returned home, Xiao Su was not there, and she originally wanted to go to see Zheng Xing with her today, but in the end she retreated. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info perhaps because she was afraid that Zheng Xing would see her current depravity and incompetence, leaning on the sofa, and the room was silent. Only the sound of her shallow breathing, slowly her eyelids began to fight, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by a shrill phone call, she answered the phone in a daze, and Sister Wang's reproachful voice came from the phone: "Can't you talk to me when you go to the awards party? If you don't tell me, can't you send someone to inquire about what the female star of the awards ceremony is wearing? You look at what is being spread on the Internet, can't you let me save snacks?" Only Wu Jiaer said lightly "Oh" to answer her. Sister Wang didn't expect her to be so calm and cold, so she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said: "The company will help you deal with this matter, and I was accompanying Mr. Bai to a wine bureau at night, and he said that there was a big order this time." Sign it and I'll help you immediately, Zheng Xing can come out tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, Wu Jiaer's dim eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?" Wu Jiaer was a little half-convinced, "Of course it's true, Mr. Bai has always kept his reputation, and at half past seven in the evening, Longcheng" After speaking, Sister Wang hung up. Hearing that Zheng Xing can come out tomorrow, Wu Jiaer was very happy, and everything was pleasing to the eye, and his eyes glanced out of the window.

Suddenly found that it was snowing, Wu Jiaer stood out the window in a good mood, looking at the world covered in silver outside the window. I thought excitedly: It's really a good year for Ruixue!

She was in a better mood here, but Deng Yu's mood was not beautiful, and the cooperation of other countries had just been confirmed. I flew back to China by plane, and I didn't even go home, so I directly ordered the driver who picked up the airport to go to the company. Along the way, he took out his mobile phone to see if Wu Jiaer's matter had been resolved, and the difficult partner in country M had made him anxious.

didn't bother to watch these gossip news at all, but he also talked to Wang Biao on the phone twice, and Wang Biao replied that it had been settled each time. He still believes in Wang Biao's ability, even if Wang Biao is not capable, there is still his public relations team. There shouldn't be too much of a problem, so he didn't pay too much attention to Wu Jiaer's affairs, but now that he is on the meager board, he sees Wu Jiaer's shirt appearing in the hot search.

clicked on it and looked at it, the more I looked down, the darker my face became, Wu Jiaer and Tan Yujie collided, and Tan Yujie's studio asked Wu Jiaer to apologize. Comments and retweets have been over 200,000, click to comment and take a look:

Tiger Mi Fluttering Butterfly: Female celebrities hit shirts too often, and it is the first time to hit shirts on the red carpet, so it's embarrassing!

Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins: As a public figure, the fake clothes worn by the market were ostentatious, but they were hit by Zhengzhu.

Bingqing Yujie: Apologize, that little star must apologize to Xiaojie! Angry, angry, angry

Soy Sauce Jun: I'm the only one who thinks Wu Jiaer looks better than Tan Yujie?

Gossip Aunt v: Wu Jiaer has been swiping the screen strongly in recent days, and the agent incident has not been solved yet, and there has been a shirt collision incident, the rhythm of the fire!

Ajie's Tinker Bell v: Apologize! Otherwise, she won't be able to mix in the entertainment industry, hum!

'Can't get along' is a big breath, Deng Yu turned off the comments and clicked on a picture at random, which was the picture of Wu Jiaer smiling on the red carpet. Deng Yu looked at the clothes on Wu Jiaer's body and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and said in his heart: Is this the dress that hit the shirt? If so, he has the right to speak more than anyone else. continued to flip down, most of them were Tan Yujie's fans and the water army she invited, and Wu Jiaer's agent incident was also turned over.

He turned off the meager search for Wu Jiaer's agent incident, and found that the matter was not resolved at all, but was just stranded. returned to the company with a gloomy face, and met Huang Qi, who was about to go out, and Huang Qi also saw him. I was quite surprised, I originally thought that Deng Yu would stay for two more days in M, but I didn't expect to return to China today without saying hello. stepped forward to say hello: "Ouch hey~ This is not Mr. Deng~"

He walked over and wanted to hug Deng Yu, but Deng Yu dodged and passed by him. and whispered: "Go and call Biaozi to the office" and then got on the elevator without looking back, leaving Huang Qi to jump in the hall alone. While walking towards Wang Biao's office, he muttered: "When I come back, I have a calm face, I am the director of the company, you should use me as an assistant, hum!"

Five minutes later, in Deng Yu's office, Deng Yu sat in the boss's chair behind the desk, Wang Biao stood in front of the desk, and Huang Qi was half-seated in the chair. The room was silent, the atmosphere was very silent, half loud, Deng Yu spoke: "Give me a reason" In front of the table, Wang Biao was slightly stunned, and said in a cold voice: "Boss, you bother so much for a woman, big... My sister-in-law knows it's going to be sad."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Deng Yu staring at him directly, his eyes were so unfamiliar, and Huang Qi didn't know what to say when he sat next to him. He almost knew the ins and outs of the matter, this matter was done by Wang Biao, as a subordinate, he did not obey the orders of his boss, and as a friend, he crossed the line.

The room fell silent again, and Huang Qi had to ease the atmosphere and said: "Deng Zi, it's all your own brothers, don't be so serious! Biaozi, you too, how can you say such an important thing to stop" He spoke, Deng Yu couldn't help but sell him face, and asked again: "Does Xiaoxiao know about this matter?" Wang Biao moved his mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

Very good, he didn't say that Deng Yu knew what the answer was, and his hand unconsciously tapped on the table, which was Deng Yu's habitual action when he hesitated. After thinking about it for a long time, Deng Yu withdrew his hand and said lightly: "Biaozi, I hope this is the last time, this month's bonus has been deducted, go to work!" He knew that Wang Biao was not short of this money, but he just hoped that he could learn a lesson.

When he was about to go out, Deng Yu said loudly to Wang Biao: "She won't be your sister-in-law, never" Wang Biao closed the door and slowly closed the door. The office was quiet again, Deng Yu leaned his head back in his chair, and Huang Qi walked to the wine rack in the office and poured two glasses of red wine. Handed Deng Yu a cup, picked up a cup himself, took a sip and asked, "Next, what are you going to do?" I just read the news on the Internet, and it is very unfavorable to Wu Jiaer."

Deng Yu rubbed his eyebrows irritably and said, "I want to sign her over, how about it?" Huang Qi shrugged indifferently and said: "Yes, Wu Jiaer's acting skills and appearance are online, and there is no problem in cultivating and cultivating to become a first-line" Deng Yu "um", picked up the wine on the table, took a sip, his eyes were confused, and he fell into contemplation.

After thinking about it for a long time, he dialed the inside line of Xiao Liu, the leader of his public relations team, and told them to go to the conference room for a meeting. After drinking the last sip of wine, Deng Yu got up and went to the conference room, Xiao Liu and they were very fast. In just a few minutes, they were all gathered and waiting in the conference room. Deng Yu asked them to check Wu Jiaer's current situation on the Internet, and asked them to come up with the best plan to solve this matter in the shortest possible time.

(To be continued.) )