At this time, the nanny car sent by Cone Sheng had arrived, and Yu screenwriter and several tall bodyguards pushed open the revolving door of the Heathen Hotel and walked into the hall.

"Excuse me."

Screenwriter Yu pushed the sunglasses between his noses, and the bodyguards beside him opened the way for the Qingju couple.

In the early morning in northern Sichuan, it was very cool because of the wind.

In the car, Lu Zhixing clenched Lin Qingyao's little hand very tightly, "Don't be afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of?"

Lin Qingyao glanced at Lu Zhixing angrily, "I didn't make the list again!" The body is not afraid of shadows. ”

Lu Zhixing squirmed his throat, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Where have the people gone?"

Screenwriter Yu's mobile phone rang suddenly, and it was a cone.

"It's almost there."

Before screenwriter Yu finished speaking, Lu Zhixing snatched his mobile phone, "Cone Sheng, don't say anything about your spreading fake CP gimmicks, and make random conclusions without clarifying the matter of swiping the list, isn't it too arbitrary?" ”

"Alu ......"

People who see the wind at the helm often act on the level in the workplace, "Mr. Lu, look at what you said, we also made a definition based on the screenshot of the powder head of the Anye Support Association——"

"Just a screenshot?"

Lu Zhixing sneered, "Cone Sheng, you have been in the circle for too long, and the kung fu of reversing right and wrong is really eye-opening." ”

Although it was a cold winter, the cone on the other end of the earpiece was born, and his forehead was full of sweat because of nervousness, "Mr. Lu." When you arrive at Yiwei, follow Screenwriter Yu and them into the conference room from the safe passage. There are too many people at the main entrance, and you know that lately-"

Lu Zhixing didn't give Cone Sheng a chance to defend himself, and after hanging up the phone, he directly put the phone in his pocket.

Even if the main entrance wasn't a reminder, he knew he couldn't go.

Now Lin Qingyao and him are on the cusp, and there are reporters everywhere waiting for their news.

Screenwriter Yu took the mobile phone from Lu Zhixing's hand, "Mr. Lu, don't be angry, today's netizens are all guided by public opinion and have a chaotic rhythm. ”

"Hmm."

Compared with the mentality of the party Lin Qingyao, it is much better than Lu Zhixing.

When the car arrived at Yiwei, the three people were covered by bodyguards and entered Yiwei through the back door, and they heard radical fans waiting for an explanation.

Screenwriter Yu pushed open the door, and in addition to several directors of the operation department and public relations department, there were also Cone Sheng, Liu Kun and An Ye.

"Let's all sit down and have a meeting."

Although Liu Kun expressed dissatisfaction with Lu Zhixing, the airborne vice president, his tone was not too obvious because of his class.

"Miss Lin."

Fox from the operation department turned on the computer, and the data of Lin Qingyao and An Ye were placed on the projection, "You must have seen what happened last night." This is an abnormal increase in numbers, and the addresses of these IPs are all from the same place, which is the Heaton Hotel, where you are staying. ”

“STOP。”

Screenwriter Yu raised his index finger with his right hand, revealing a cynical expression, "It's not that we don't know, it's normal for fans to follow celebrities and stay in the same hotel these days." You can't deduct your hat indiscriminately to show that this data is what Miss Lin swiped. ”

Fox nodded, "Indeed, I discussed this situation with Sam from the public relations department before you came, but now Lin Qingyao has just caused a storm of hyping CP, and the true love fans of An Ying are insisting that it is Lin Qingyao, so it has reached an impasse." ”

"So, what are you going to do with it?"

Lu Zhixing, who had not spoken, said quietly.

Sam saw Lu Zhixing's real person for the first time, of course, that man did have some kind of ability to make people fall into it, but now is not the time to covet his handsome face, she paused, "The result of the unanimous discussion between our public relations department and Cone Sheng is to ask Miss Lin to apologize to An Ying on her personal account, and automatically withdraw from the Golden Bell Award list." ”

"It's not something I did, why should I admit it?!" Lin Qingyao stood up before slapping the table, "Cone Sheng, do you think that the water on my body has not been splashed enough?" ”

"Qingyao."

An Ye stroked his freshly made nails and said gently: "If you want to keep the entertainment industry on fire, it's worth the patience for a while." ”

"Xiaoyu."

Lu Zhixing got up and pressed Lin Qingyao to his seat, and said to everyone present with a smile: "If you apologize publicly, won't it indirectly prove that you are swiping the list?" ”

"Regarding the results after that, the plan given by our operations department is that Miss Lin can temporarily avoid it for a few days, and wait until the news of other artists dilutes these things, and Miss Lin is returning to the public eye."

"Huh."

Hearing Fox's words, Lin Qingyao sneered, "Avoidance? The next filming of "Shaohua" is tomorrow, when will you let me avoid it? ”

Cone Sheng coughed lightly: "In this matter, my opinion with Mr. Liu is that you don't have to star in "Shaohua", and Shen Yao's role is added to Ye Zi's body." ”

"Yes. Cone born. ”

Screenwriter Yu clasped his fingers on the table, "I am the screenwriter of this drama, and the role of the second female has been changed, so I don't have to filter it out?" ”

"Special times, special treatment."

Liu Kun piled up his face full of horizontal meat and smiled at Screenwriter Yu.

"I kind of get it—"

Lin Qingyao hung his head and smiled lowly: "The significance of this meeting is to inform me of the decisions that have been made, isn't it?" ”

An Ye still maintained her usual ladylike demeanor, "Qingyao, I know that this matter has a great impact on you. I also blame our fans for taking this list of the organizing committee too seriously......"

"There are fans after An Ying."

Lu Zhixing hooked his thin lips, "Our family is Xiaoyou, can't we have fans?" The operation and public relations have been made as they are now, and I think Yiwei is not far from going out of business. ”

"Cone Sheng can not ask Xiaoyou's emotions and directly notify you. I just don't know if I, the second largest shareholder of Yiwei, still have the right to speak. ”

Fox and Sam looked at each other, the boss had sent the matter of the internal airborne vice president of Yiwei in the employee's mailbox, but he didn't expect it to be Lu Zhixing, a popular fried chicken in the entertainment industry.

"What did Mr. Lu say?"

Cone Sheng smiled, "No, Lin Qingyao is still your direct assistant, of course, the final choice is still up to you." ”

"There's time for the artist to hide—"

Lu Zhixing's handsome eyebrows were stained with frost, and the light in his eyes was like a knife cutting on his face, "I don't believe it, the operation can't find a water army to purify the network and control the trend of public opinion." ”

"I don't believe it, the public relations can't get a picture of the data collapse to face the reporter and say that yesterday's data is just a fan P map, and now An Ye's swallowed data has been spit out."

Two simple sentences made Cone Sheng look at Lu Zhixing with admiration.

Even if there is no evidence, it is almost certain that Lu Zhixing is definitely not the first year to enter the circle.

Screenwriter Yu echoed casually: "Mr. Lu is right, what kind of dog P decision did you just make, according to Mr. Lu's approach, both parties have not been resolved." ”

"I'm afraid that some people will bring rhythm in the fan base, and it will cause me to smell fishy."

An Ye's pretty face turned white unnaturally, "Qingyao, where are you talking about that, how could I deliberately frame the junior sister of the same group?" ”