Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Song of Victory
At 10 o'clock in the morning, Jiang Decai sat in his office and made several phone calls, but only half of the people connected, and these people opened their mouths to ask the truth of the matter, but did not give an accurate answer to the question of whether to give help. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Jiang Decai was of course very angry, but he only secretly despised them in his heart for having no eyesight, and it was just public opinion on the Internet, so he wanted to take the opportunity to dilute the relationship with him, which was really stupid, and he swore in his heart that when this hurdle was over, he would definitely make these guys who didn't know what to do suffer a little.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Decai received a call from an unfamiliar number.
After the other party reported his name, Jiang De learned that the call was from Wang Xiaohu.
Wang Xiaohu is a blogger who has helped him spread rumors and smear other celebrities on Weibo many times, and the two are considered to be in an employment relationship.
Thinking of the 100,000 yuan he wasted, Jiang Decai felt aggrieved for a while, and laughed coldly, "Little bastard, you still dare to call me?" ”
"Hehe, Mr. Jiang, what you said is ugly, why don't I dare to call you? We're partners. Wang Xiaohu on the other end of the phone was almost skinless and faceless, but his voice didn't hear much humility, but was a little proud.
"I don't want to waste time with scum like you, I have something to say." Jiang Decai ignored the hint of ridicule in the other party's tone.
"Hey, hey, it seems that Mr. Jiang is very busy, so I won't bother you, but when I was playing with the computer recently, I found that many of our messages in the past were sent through private messages, which is a bit interesting." Wang Xiaohu smiled, and his tone focused on the word "past", which seemed to imply Jiang Decai.
When Jiang Decai heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he smiled, "Haha, Wang Xiaohu, are you blackmailing me?" ”
Wang Xiaohu was shocked when he heard this weird laughter, his tone was stunned for a moment, and then he said boldly: "I'm not trying to blackmail, I just want to talk to you about a deal." ”
"Deal? Hehehe, Wang Xiaohu, you really take yourself as a person, right? If I hadn't been working for you, would you have survived to this day? Jiang Decai said coldly.
Wang Xiaohu was also very ashamed when he saw Jiang Decai mentioning the past again, "Mr. Jiang, I know that you have been working for me, but I really can't live now, 100,000, give me another 100,000, I will directly mail the computer to you, I promise that no second person will know about this matter." ”
Neither party spoke on the phone, Jiang Decai was thinking about whether this matter was worth it, Wang Xiaohu said slowly: "Mr. Jiang, there are almost all of your actions in the entertainment industry in the past few years, even if it is just a vague chat, but netizens can distinguish the clues, including the tasks you assigned to me, which are all criticized, and now on the cusp, Mr. Jiang, you still focus on the overall situation." ”
Jiang Decai sneered, "Very good, Wang Xiaohu, Lao Tzu admitted it today, 100,000 is right?" Send the computer directly to my office. ”
Hung up the phone hatefully, Jiang Decai felt that his mind couldn't calm down at all, and he couldn't calm down even after smoking two cigarettes, he couldn't figure out why Ren Xing's kid could have so much energy, but he knew that this kid couldn't be good to himself.
From the initial face-saving relationship to the current life-and-death situation, Jiang Decai has no turning back.
Vigorously extinguishing the cigarette, Jiang Decai let out a long breath of turbidity, got up and left the office. Jiang Decai thinks that the current situation is only half and half, and there is a way to save himself at the worst, since those outsiders are unreliable, let the artists in the company make a statement on this matter, this is also the little resources he has left.
After going down the eighteenth floor, Jiang Decai walked through the corridor, did not say hello to a small staff, and went straight to Song Zhe's office, and found that Song Zhe was busy on the desk, and nodded at him with a smile, "Xiao Song, your work attitude is still as serious as ever, I am very pleased." ”
Who knew that Song Zhe's face was shocked when he heard this, and he smiled as if he was a thief, and said modestly: "Whatever Mr. Jiang said, it is my duty to seek his position in his position." While speaking, Song Zhe quickly operated the boss key, hid all the processes on the desktop, and switched to the word interface, which looked like he was making an announcement.
Jiang Decai walked nearby and glanced at the computer, but didn't find any clues, just saw the name of Wang Jing written on the notice, Wang Jing is the artist in charge of Song Zhe, and now he is a first-line singer, so he said: "Xiao Song, Wang Jing seems to be filming MV outside, right?" ”
Song Zhe was puzzled in his heart, he didn't know what Jiang Decai meant, but he still nodded, pointed to the computer and said, "Yes, this is the announcement I made for him next month, and his new album will be released next month." As he spoke, Song Zhe stood up and gave up his position to Jiang Decai.
Jiang Decai was very satisfied with Song Zhe's attitude, and said with a smile: "Then you can call him and ask him what his attitude is towards me, I spent a lot of thought in order to praise him." ”
Song Zhe was only stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's how it should be, Wang Jing has gone from a grassroots to the front line, Mr. Jiang, you can be said to be hardworking, I'll call him now." In fact, Song Zhe thought to himself, Wang Jing helped him pick it up all the way, what is your business?
dialed Wang Jing's private mobile phone, and the phone was quickly connected, and because the signal was not very good, Song Zhe walked to the window.
Song Zhe took the phone and talked for a while, Jiang Decai didn't hear what was said inside, only to see that after the phone hung up, Song Zhe walked towards him with a not very good face, and his face suddenly tense: "What did he say?" ”
"Mr. Jiang, Wang Jing said that he didn't express his position, he said that he had learned something from Wang Xiaotian, and he was half a student, and he couldn't talk about it if he didn't help the teacher, and if it was ......"
Hearing this, Jiang Decai's face turned red, his palms slammed on the table, making a "bang" sound, and he stood up and shouted angrily: "Bastard! When did he get involved with Wang Xiaotian? Bullshit, it's hard on your wings. ”
Song Zhe wiped his cold sweat and tilted his head sideways without answering.
Seeing that Song Zhe also had no objection to this matter by default, he knew that he was also waiting, if it was in the past, Song Zhe would have gotten out and get Wang Jing's private Weibo account to post a Weibo to testify for him, but now Song Zhe is riding the wall and looking at each other, and he does not dare to cross the line without authorization.
Jiang Decai gasped for air in his nose, only to feel a burning sensation in his chest spread to his internal organs, and he seemed to break off his chair and leave the place.
walked out of Song Zhe's office, but heard a few small staff playing music.
Run, proud boy~
The young heart is a firm heart~
Burn, proud blood~
I'm going to sing the song of victory again~
Seeing Jiang Decai looking at him viciously, the little girl who was playing the song was so frightened that she immediately turned off the music, and Jiang Decai asked, "Who sang this song?" ”
"A new song by the Kaleidoscope Band."
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