I am not unfamiliar with the name Jiang Kexiao.

Five years ago, he was a smash hit of the new generation of original singers, and most of his songs are heartwarming, and he has continuously topped the major music charts.

However, this singer, when his career was at its most prosperous, chose to jump off the building and commit suicide to end his life, which caused widespread heated discussions in public opinion for a while.

Some people say that because she was infected with drugs, some people say that she can't stand the unspoken rules, and some people say that she is too frustrated because of her feelings and even broke the back picture of her mysterious lover.

But the news in the entertainment industry is really updated too quickly, and the news of the suicide of this little girl who died in a good youth only became a topic of conversation for a short time, and was quickly forgotten by people.

There was a moment of silence. The camera flash revolves around the shooting between the general manager and the female reporter, and because of the general manager's suggestive pause, various voices slowly sound.

- Jiang Kexiao? Isn't it the singer who committed suicide a few years ago?

――Yes, why did this reporter suddenly turn over this matter, could it be that Jiang Kexiao has something to do with the general manager of W&X?

――Quite possibly! Do you remember! At that time, some media exposed a back photo of Jiang Kexiao holding hands with a friend of the same sex! At that time, our leader still wanted to follow up the report, but I don't know why the above didn't allow it, so the matter was suppressed.

――Do you think it's very likely that the people who have the ability to bring this kind of material down are big companies like W&X?

――What do you think I think, oh, call the editor-in-chief, maybe you can dig up a big one today!

And after the general manager here stagnated, I thought that she would turn around and make an important speech, or use her powerful aura to suppress these reporters who don't know the height of the sky, so I held my breath and waited expectantly.

Who knows, the general manager really just paused for a moment, and then continued to walk into the company calmly.

The reporters at the scene looked confused.

They all focused on the source of Fang Cai's sharp voice—a female reporter about my age.

The female reporter has very white skin and big eyes, if she has long hair, she should be a big beauty who can't take her eyes off, but she has short hair on top, and the ends of her short hair are dyed with a color like purple and gray.

I don't really understand the aesthetics of this female reporter.

Female reporters have probably never been ignored so much, especially in front of various media, and they are not in one place, and when they turned their heads and saw me looking up and down at her in surprise, they couldn't help but be even more angry, "What do you see!" The assistant general manager is amazing! ”

I was dumped with a cold face, and followed up with a sad face, and the people in the back pot and the public relations department continued to adjust with the reporter.

The company was as good as ever, the agents and their artists were nervously rushing to the various sets to make announcements, and the hall was full of people and busy, and almost no one took the press corps outside the building seriously.

I was waiting in line outside the elevator, and the general manager's office was on the twenty-first floor on the top floor.

After a long elevator wait. I finally arrived at the general manager's office.

I was about to knock on the door, but I heard the voice of the general manager from inside.

"Yes, I need a color TV, big, HD, send it today......"