Chapter 180: Telephone Bomber
Song Yifan quickly threw the water bottle he grabbed to the side, and his sharp eagle eyes glared at the woman who threw the mineral water, he was already good-looking, but now the other party's actions aroused his anger, and his whole body naturally exuded a stunning aura.
The young woman's steps couldn't help but shrink back, her eyes were vigilant, she was a black fan of Lin Xi, and she also accidentally heard that the other party would shoot an advertisement here today, she originally came with the mentality of giving it a try, and she didn't prepare anything, but she never expected to be really touched by herself, and in a hurry, drinking the remaining mineral water bottle became her only weapon.
"Security, get her away."
Song Yifan greeted, and the stunned security guard at the door of the nightclub came back to his senses, is it not easy for two strong men to deal with a young woman? One left and one right grabbed the woman's arms and walked away.
"Lin Xi! I hate you to death! You can't compare to my goddess! Get out of the entertainment industry! Let go of me, she's a slut, she's a murderer, why don't you go and get her? ”
Even though she had been subdued, the young woman continued to scream, and when she got to the back, her scolding was already unbearable.
Song Yifan frowned, as one of the popular stars, he deeply knows the power of brainless fans, fans are basically the second face of stars, if most of a star's fans are brainless, then this star will definitely be implicated. may have a good character of the star himself, but because of the brainless touting of fans and provoking other stars, he was scolded by other netizens for being a bloody sprinkler.
"Any celebrity will have black fans, don't mind too much."
Song Yifan's reluctant tone was mixed with a little charity.
Alas!
This woman will definitely be sad because of what happened just now, women, they are all weak and need warm embrace, but Lin Xi is also a good fate, and he was comforted by Song Yifan, you must know that he is not a central air conditioner or a public lover......
After he finished speaking, Lin Xi's voice did not come from behind him for a long time.
Silly woman, you can't cry, right?
Song Yifan frowned, turned around, pretended to be big and said, "Don't be too sad, it's a big deal, I can ...... it"
"Huh? Senior Brother Song, are you talking to me? ”
There was no unimaginable crying woman behind him, but the other party was unusually calm, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Why didn't you just speak?"
"Huh? I'm going to throw the mineral water bottle in the trash. ”
Lin Xi replied as a matter of course, everyone has a responsibility to take care of the environment.
What a virtuous girl......
As soon as this thought appeared, Song Yifan quickly shook his head, no, now is not the time to think nonsense.
"Aren't you sad and sad?"
"What am I sad about? Senior Brother Song is referring to being sad because of black fans? It's okay, it's okay, it's a little meaning, I'm used to black powder or something. ”
Lin Xi's understatement made Song Yifan suddenly feel indescribable, like a fish bone stuck in his throat, unable to go up and down, it was the first time he saw a girl who didn't cry and begged for a hug when she encountered setbacks.
"That's right, Senior Brother Song!" Lin Xi's beautiful eyelashes fluttered, and he asked in wonder, "What did you want to say to me just now?" What can you do? ”
I can?
Stunned, Song Yifan thought that what he wanted to say was that I can lend you my shoulder, but in the face of the resolute Lin Xi, his words couldn't be spoken.
"It's nothing, I said I can help you if you get into trouble in the future."
"Wow! I actually picked up a big bargain, so I would like to thank Senior Brother Song first. ”
In the afternoon, the special assistance office of Huo's Group -
The sound of keystrokes coming from the quiet room is crisp and pleasant, but it is accompanied by the sound of mobile phones buzzing and vibrating, which is extremely noisy and incompatible with the quiet atmosphere of the office.
Stir a rat droppings with a pot of soup.
And Bai Mengmeng is the rat whose power is comparable to that of an atomic bomb, which is absolutely not adulterated.
Do you know what phone bombardment is? Since yesterday afternoon, once in the morning and evening, WeChat to say good morning and good night to each other, without replying to the mobile phone call, so far at least 23 calls, do not answer and continue to call, perseverance almost made He Sheng think that the phone is only an unyielding Xiaoqiang, chatting about unnutritious topics, what do you eat, what do you eat.
This morning, Xiao Li of the personnel department just said hello and asked warmly, and after being heard by Bai Mengmeng on the other side of the phone, he blew up on the spot, saying that he would immediately make a bento and kill the company to declare sovereignty.
He didn't understand, he had promised that he was hers?
In the end, fortunately, Bai Mengmeng thought of Miss Lin's announcement in the morning, and there was no time, so she gave up.
However, looking at the frequency of the mobile phone vibration, Miss Lin has finished work, and his nightmare has begun......
He Sheng sighed helplessly, stopped typing on the keyboard, and rubbed his brows, he had seen all kinds of women, and he once thought that the only one who could give him a headache was He Momo, but now it seems that he is too stupid and too young......
The mobile phone rang and vibrated again, and He Sheng was just about to pick it up, when the internal phone exclusive to Mr. Huo rang at the same time.
He Sheng's face changed, he got up and walked towards the president's office.
In the huge president's office, Huo Yichen held his chin in his hand, his knuckled fingers were regularly tapping on the tabletop, he raised his eyes, and his voice was low, "Is the investigation of what I explained last night clear?" ”
"I did find a few people according to the IP address, but a few idle people in society, but their boss was more slippery and escaped, and the rest of the people have been taught a lesson according to your instructions, and the most serious black fans who criticized Miss Lin Xi on the Internet have also been warned, and I believe they will obediently shut their mouths in the future."
"Hmm."
Huo Yichen responded lightly, his dark and deep eyes did not show a trace of pity, and the fastest and most effective solution to the thugs who indiscriminately instigated others to make verbal attacks was to counter violence with violence.
He Huo Yichen never felt that he was a good person, the only little emotion was spent on Lin Xi, and he treated others, and all that was left was coldness.
"Pinwo's public relations department has planned a set of whitewashing plans as quickly as possible, and according to your requirements, the most direct is to hold a press conference to let Miss Lin shine and crush public opinion with strength."
"Launch?"
"Well, Pinwo has chosen a few locations for the press conference, and Miss Lin's advertisements will be edited in a few days, and they have already set the location, and said that they don't mind making time for Miss Lin Xi to do the press conference."
The narrow eyes narrowed, and Huo Yichen's body leaned back lazily, "My Huo Yichen's woman still needs to rub other people's places?" ”
“……”
A few black lines appeared on He Sheng's forehead, and patiently explained, "Of course you don't need to, but because the time is a little rushed, the temporary location is not ideal, and the best location is booked in advance, and as the heroine of the advertisement, Miss Lin was originally going to attend." ”
After He Sheng's painstaking persuasion, he got Huo Yichen's reluctant approval.
Two meetings followed, and He Sheng was busy until eight o'clock in the evening before finally being able to catch his breath and return to his office.
There was silence in the room, He Sheng frowned, felt that something was wrong, and walked to the desk to pick up his phone.
Light up the screen.
No response.
Click on it again.
Still no response.
Oh, there's no power to shut down......
No, when I left, my phone was still 80% lit.
Wondering how he drove home, the lights were not turned on in the apartment, it was pitch black, and He Momo didn't know where to play.
Staring at the apartment that is not small but always has only his own life, He Sheng's heart moved, I wonder if the chattering phone bomber will be more lively when he moves in?
Shaking his head vigorously, what the hell was he thinking about? It's just a day, is he stupid to be bombarded by Bai Mengmeng? Do you think so?
Turning on the light, He Sheng sat on the sofa and connected the charger, and when the phone was turned on again, his eyes widened.
One hundred and seventy-eight missed calls, ninety-nine unread messages, and hundreds of >
twitched the corners of his mouth, for the first time he felt that he was so presence, but He Sheng was not happy at all. I was thinking about whether to call the other party back, but when I said something after replying, He Sheng's phone suddenly vibrate!
He picked it up in a second, but his tone remained calm.
"Hey, Miss Bai, why are you ...... "Call me so much?" It's impossible for the two of us.
But before He Sheng could say anything about refusal, Bai Mengmeng's little cry sounded on the phone: "Where have you been?" I'm scared to death, woo woo ......"
I finally made up my mind, and my hardened heart instantly softened......
He Sheng sighed helplessly, and then explained, "I had a meeting for a long time, and I didn't bring my mobile phone, and your mobile phone was out of battery when you called." ”
Over there, Bai Mengmeng seemed to stop crying, and asked softly, "Really?" Is it because of me, your phone is dead? ”
"Well, and it's a bit difficult to charge your phone in the office."
"Okay, then I got it."
He Sheng frowned, did this girl finally realize the inconvenience she brought to other people's lives?
"Since you've been at the meeting for so long, you're definitely tired, so go and rest first, good night."
"Hmmm......"
"Hey! You haven't said goodnight to me yet! Don't hang up! ”
Although Bai Mengmeng's words were fierce, the residual crying was really not very deterrent.
It's like a kitten being spoiled......
The corners of He Sheng's mouth unconsciously hooked up.
"Good night."
Late at night –
Fang Ran, who was still recuperating in the hospital, looked at more and more scolding about Lin Xi on the Internet, her mood was uncontrollable excited, although it was strange why the few high-end black fans she bought suddenly stopped squeaking today, but Lin Xi's black material has already exploded, even if those few people don't speak, a large number of melon-eating viewers will take over their responsibilities and spread Lin Xi's black history......