When Gabang heard this, he was terrified. He'd heard of Daddy's ruthlessness. Although Daddy prides himself on being a cultural person over the years, his temper has been restrained a lot. But others are not in the rivers and lakes, but there are still his legends on the rivers and lakes.

When Daddy was young, he was a coolie, moving bricks and sand. Later, his contractor owed them wages, saying that he kept them as a security deposit. Joke, the person who does the work still needs to leave a deposit? Daddy, the temporary workers are gone.

Daddy took a group of workers to collect debts, and the foreman said that he would not pay the wages. Daddy led someone to hang the foreman upside down and put it on top of the cement mixer at the construction site. Daddy told the workers to pour sand and cement into it, then add water, and then pour the foreman into it. In the end, the foreman begged for mercy and promised to return their wages.

Daddy and they got the money, but they didn't have the job because of it. Where did that foreman dare to ask them to work? There was no way, Daddy said to those workers that you should do it with me, and I will contract the project in the future. So Daddy himself became a contractor, and later set up an engineering team, and gradually became bigger.

Daddy has always been ruthless, and he should not ask for a penny of his own money. No one in his engineering team ever dared to default on their project payments. Of course, he is also very worthy of those who work with him. That's why we can get bigger and bigger. Now there are still many things in the performing arts company that did engineering with him back then.

"Uncle, uncle, this matter, it is like this. We just want to use this incident to make Tongxin popular, and then we have to find a way to restore her reputation. We've already arranged the people. It is absolutely guaranteed that Tongxin will not be left with any bad reputation. Gabang stumbled to explain.

"Restore your reputation? Is reputation so good to restore? An actor, how many people are paying attention? You're doing this to give her a stain! No matter how much you recover, can you be as innocent as if it didn't happen? You don't think about it! Isn't there another way to increase popularity? To use this kind of indiscriminate method?! ”

"Uncle, we have tried many methods, but the effect is not so obvious. Besides, in a little more than a month, it will be the annual popularity competition. If you can't get a good result this year, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult in the future. Tongxin has been in the entertainment industry for more than three years, and now is her most critical time. We've got to give it a go, or ...... Otherwise......"

"How else? Does my daughter still need to use such vulgar methods to hype? Even if you can't do it in your acting career, what can you do? Am I still not able to support her? You use these tactics to support those little stars who have to rely on fame to eat. My daughter doesn't need it! ”

"But, Mr. Wei, these things have already started."

"I said stop! You didn't hear that, did you? I've asked someone to delete the photos on the site. I also asked someone to buy all the newspapers that printed the relevant stories. That's the end of it. If I find out you're messing around like this again, believe it or not, I'm going to bury you alive! ”

"Yes, yes." Gabang had no choice but to nod and say. Daddy made the decision, and he was a small person who had the power to say no. Daddy didn't punish him for this, and he should be thankful.

Daddy got up and left when he was done with the matter.

"Uncle, are you leaving? Not waiting a while? Why don't you eat here before leaving? Gabang said with a compliment as he greeted his father. He had never been so respectful to me.

As soon as Daddy walked to the door, he turned around and said, "By the way, deduct your two months' salary and buy us Xin'er some clothes, which should be atonement." Then he slammed the door and left.

Gabang stood there in a daze, but he didn't expect to be about to pass the level, but he was still punished by Daddy. I felt a little better. The matter has finally settled.

But what we don't know is that when something happened, where was it so easy to settle down? Besides, the network is so powerful now. As soon as the photos were published in the early hours of this morning, they caused crazy clicks from netizens. A lot of people also left backups.

If their plan continues, perhaps my reputation will be salvaged a little. But because of Daddy's insistence, their plan fell through, and the photo turmoil intensified in an uncontrollable direction. I didn't know anything about Gabang, and Cindy, and I was still preparing for the guests to be on the show that night.

The materials prepared by the Gabang Gang were quickly sent by the company's people. I took a brief look. What kind of well-known variety show? It's just a small program on a local station, and the content is a bit vulgar. I've also watched a few issues, and there are still a lot of urine spots, but they don't have anything to do with taste.

This kind of show is really easy to deal with, and some people just don't talk nonsense. As long as you are brave, it is possible to become famous in one fell swoop on such a small show. Of course, it's up to you to have a good name or a bad name. Generally speaking, the chances of becoming famous are greater.

Seeing the information of the so-called big red and purple star I want to replace, my nose is even more crooked. That person is actually famous for making tertiary films. Gabangkuo really thought about it, and let me take over this kind of work.

I just don't know if this show has not predicted the information of the third-level star, if I had told the audience in advance, then I would have gone for her, wouldn't I have this reputation?

Fortunately, the person who sent the materials also brought the part of the program promotion that the TV station had done before. The preview of the show only said that there would be a mysterious female guest present, and did not say any other information, which is okay.

The theme of the show is some of the lace that is popular in August 18, dig up some of the artists, and some of them also require guests to interact with the audience. These are nothing, those viewers are invited by the TV station, and they are generally not too out of line. The impromptu interaction was also attended by extras invited by the TV station, and they all had certain professional skills. Just communicate with them normally.

After going through everything about the show, we were ready to eat. Sister Zhang's cooking skills are still good, and a dish of her Northeast hometown dish of killing pigs is superb, which makes me want to eat it. And it feels like it's the same dish, and the taste is different every time she makes it. Sister Zhang cooks with heart.

After eating, we took a brief break, and then began to comb through the information, study the possible situation, and determine the coping strategy, and felt that there should be nothing missing. This small program is not formal, it is a small local station. Far less stringent than those big stations or well-known programs, we just made some hasty preparations, and there was nothing.

The show didn't start recording until seven o'clock, and now it's just past four o'clock. We were not very far from the TV station, and there was no need to go so early. Besides, isn't it true that the bigger the wrist, the more we can't arrive early, and we want to do something else.

"You're up there this time." Gabang said with a solemn expression.

"No, I'm used to being down there." I shook my head and refused.

"Can't you just go up there once?" The volume of Gabang's voice is good.

"I've never tried it on it." I said in a somewhat pleading tone.

"Then give it a try?" Gabang grabbed my arm and shook it.

"No, not really!" I said, my mouth pursing a little.

"You feel the feeling on the top first, maybe you like it on the top!" Gabang said coaxing again.

"Pull it down, you're tired." My voice was long.

"I haven't tried it again, how do you know?" Gabangkue didn't give up, and still persuaded.

"Listen to what other people say." I said it lightly.

"Who said that?" Gabang asked suspiciously.

"Others." I just snapped out two words.

"Who is the other person?" Gabangkue asked further.

"You don't know." I didn't explain much.

"I don't know? You said, don't I know each other? "The Gabang is stalking to the death.

"I don't even know each other, where do you know each other?" I finally told the truth.

"You don't know, where did you hear about it?" This made Gabang even more confused.

"It's online." I didn't hide it.

"Is there anyone else saying this on the Internet?" Just kidding, Gabang is often a major forum, and I really haven't seen such remarks.

"What's not on the internet?" I put up an experienced score and replied simply.

"What does that say on the Internet?" Gabang's interest was also aroused, and he asked.

"I don't sue you." I simply resorted to a killer trick and ignored it.

"If you don't sue me, you have to be up there." Gabang threatened.

"I don't, I'm going down there." I continued to play with the eldest lady's temper and continued to refuse

"What's so good down there?" Gabang said with a smile.

"It's comfortable down there." I straightened my neck, raised my head, raised my little face, and said confidently.

"Then I'll be down there, too." Gabang also tried to play back the scoundrel.

"And who's up there?" I obviously won't compromise on my own initiative, so I asked.

"You." Gabang made a fake tiger and insisted on speaking.

"I'm not going up there." I made up my mind to stick with it.

"You'll let me be down there for once, okay?" Gabang begged again with a hippie smile.

"Not good." I decisively refused the first time.

"I'll cook you a month's worth of food." Gabang threw out the first quid pro quo.

"Not good." I decisively refused a second time.

"I'll brush your bowl for a month." Gabang threw out a second quid pro quo.

"Not good." I decisively refused a third time.

"I'll wash your clothes for a month." Gabang threw out a third quid pro quo.