142. I don't want money because I'm not short of money
"How much do I want? 100 billion! Wang Xiaoan sneered.
The PR manager on the other end of the phone thought he had misheard.
"A hundred...... 100 million? The entire net worth of our boss, multiplied by a hundred times, is not so much! ”
"No money? So what buyout news are you telling me? Lord's mouth is not so easy to block! Wang Xiaoan said with a sneer.
"This ...... Can't we talk about it anymore? The PR manager begged.
"There is no room for negotiation, when the last wave of photos is released, your boss will wait to become the laughing stock of the people of the whole country, and then get out of the entertainment industry, and you will never be able to turn over! Good bye! Wang Xiaoan said.
"Wait a minute! Mr! Please don't hang up the phone, I'll let my boss tell you personally, okay? "The PR manager really can't do anything.
Waiting for Ma Xiaolu to answer the phone, Wang Xiaoan hummed a little song leisurely.
Finally, the familiar voice sounded, but there was no more snarky taunts and weird schadenfreude like before.
"Hey! I'm Ma Xiaolu myself, what do you call me? Ma Xiaolu asked in a humble tone.
"Don't give your surname Ann." Wang Xiaoan pinched his throat and said.
"Mr. An, just now my public relations manager told me, you want me to pay 10 billion to buy out this news, sorry, I don't have that much money...... Our celebrities are not as you think, all of them are billionaires, but about money, we can still discuss, I just ask you not to release the follow-up photos anymore, and delete the previous post, is it okay? ”
Although Ma Xiaolu's words and sentences seemed to be negotiating, in fact, her tone was pure begging.
"No, you can't."
"Why? I've talked about money, and we can discuss it again......" Ma Xiaolu suddenly became anxious.
"10 billion, not a penny less, if you don't have it, don't talk about it." Wang Xiaoan said with a smile.
"Hey! You sober up, okay! Not to mention the entertainment industry, looking at the whole country and even the world, how many people can come up with 10 billion? Ma Xiaolu's eyes were suddenly anxious.
"I don't know how many, but I can take it out casually myself." Wang Xiaoan said lazily.
"Mr. An, I'm negotiating with you very seriously and don't want to joke with you."
"I'm not kidding you, I can lack anything, but I'm never short of money, you know? If you can't come up with 10 billion, this matter is not a problem that can be solved with money. ”
Ma Xiaolu stomped his feet, and the dog jumped over the wall and yelled: "You don't pretend to be garlic with me!" You despicable paparazzi reporters, how many children can you have in your pocket? Isn't it just to make some dirty money by doing this kind of clandestine filming and blackmail? Give the old lady enough stops! I'll give you 30 million! Couldn't have been more! ”
"Thirty million...... Hmph, for me, pocket money is not counted, and besides, I, a paparazzi, are different from other paparazzi, I don't do this business for money, but for fun. Wang Xiaoan said.
Ma Xiaolu struggled to suppress his anger and asked, "Fun?" What fun can you have? And by posting these photos, you are also violating my privacy! Isn't that a good idea? ”
Hearing this question, the corners of Wang Xiaoan's mouth suddenly hooked up an extremely happy smile.
Before, this conversation also happened between him and Ma Xiaolu.
But now.
The roles are reversed.
Wang Xiaoan no longer pinched his throat and used his own voice back.
Moreover, he deliberately imitated Ma Xiaolu's yin and yang weird tone just now and said: "I'm willing!" Laugh at the Eight Fallen Water Lords! How interesting! Ha ha! Now in the entertainment industry, everyone is watching your and your husband's jokes! was on a variety show before, and the show of affection and love flew up! Selling people has set up a circle of a lot of brainless fans! Now you're cheating! Look at how you will pretend to be in the entertainment industry in the future! ”
After saying this, Ma Xiaolu immediately understood Wang Xiaoan's identity.
"You...... It's you! Mr. Wang of Tianxing Media Company...... Why? Why do I have those photos in your hands? Ma Xiaolu asked in astonishment.
"Because the paparazzi who took photos of your cheating worked under my hands, alas, it's a pity, he has many other artists' fierce materials in his hands, some of which are from other companies, and even I don't know them, I also cut them off with kindness, but your ...... I don't care, who made you call me to taunt me when I was in trouble...... This story teaches us to be kind to others, not to make enemies everywhere. Wang Xiaoan sighed and said.
Ma Xiaolu was stunned for more than ten seconds, and did not say a word.
After a long time, Ma Xiaolu stalked his throat and asked in an obscure tone: "Then Mr. Wang, I apologize to you now, is it too late?" ”
"What do you think?" Wang Xiaoan asked rhetorically.
Ma Xiaolu was silent for a long time, and then begged Wang Xiao'an with tears in his eyes, asking him to show mercy! Don't ruin her acting career, and her family!
"Why are you throwing the pot at me? I didn't destroy it! You ruined it yourself! It's not that I'm slandering you, it's obviously a fact that you're cheating, I'm just letting the public know the facts, isn't it? Wang Xiaoan asked with a smile.
Then, without waiting for Ma Xiaolu to answer, Wang Xiaoan hung up the phone.
On the other side, Ma Xiaolu's intestines were all remorseful, and she couldn't wait to slap her own face, crying and wailing!
A thousand should not!
Never!
Why does she have to be quick to talk for a while? What about laughing at Wang Xiao'an who was in distress?
As a result, in less than two hours, Wang Xiaoan's Tianxing Media Company was withdrawn from the ban, but she herself fell into the whirlpool of public opinion of the derailment scandal!
Before, she only laughed at Wang Xiaoan.
But now, what she gave back to her was the ridicule of the people of the whole country.
At this time, on the scarf, the fourth wave of photos has also been released.
It was the morning of the second day of Ma Xiaolu and PC9's date night, and they went out hand in arm, with a sweet face.
This can also prove that the night before, the two of them stayed together for the night.
At this point, the melon-eating netizens carnivaled to the extreme, and the scarf server was almost paralyzed.
Ma Xiaolu derailed the door, and it was completely hammered!
Ma Xiaolu was helpless, so she could only let her team make a cheeky statement and make strong words, and that night, she and PC9 just chatted for one night, preparing to prepare a hip-hop movie.
But after this statement was issued, netizens were immediately amused!
"Insult our intelligence! It's not so insulting, is it? ”
"I feel sorry for Brother Guang! What a big cuckold! ”
"It is recommended to block the two parties! Brother Guang is also miserable, and he will never be able to take off the label of Hulk again! ”
Then, with the efforts of melon-eating netizens, more detailed videos and photos of the two derailments were also picked up.
Even the garbage lyrics with PC9, and the previous bad deeds, have also been turned over old accounts!
The cultural department and the performing arts association immediately issued a joint statement, banning PC9, removing all his songs, and banning all his performances in China.
Ma Xiaolu will no longer be able to turn over, and there will be no crew looking for her to film in the future, and at the same time, she will also have to bear the huge compensation demanded by advertisers because of the scandal.
So far, the strategy of killing two birds with one stone and saving the reputation of Airstar Media has been a great success!
Early the next morning, Wang Xiaoan called Xiaoyu.
"Sister Xiaoyu, that PC9 who plotted against Xinxin, I have already let him be punished, and now he no longer has the status of a star, as for the crimes he committed before, I will also send someone to keep an eye on him in the future, until he pays the price completely, now, what I promised you is considered complete, right?" Wang Xiaoan asked.
"Hmm...... Sort of, Xinxin also learned the news, she guessed that you did it, let me thank you for her. Xiaoyu said.
Wang Xiaoan let out a sigh of relief, but what he cared more about than Xinxin's thanks was what Xiaoyu promised him before.
Xiaoyu naturally didn't forget, she whispered, "My sister...... I went to Qingcheng to relax, but where she is, I don't know, besides, if you find her, don't say that I revealed it to you......"
"Qingcheng? Okay, I got it! Wang Xiaoan hung up the phone eagerly.
Then, Wang Xiaoan ran downstairs, got into his Volkswagen Patta, and rushed towards Qingcheng.