As the largest film and television company in China, Xingrui will not be chaotic under normal circumstances.

But in this era when idols collapse like eating and drinking, the frequency of Xingrui's turmoil is getting higher and higher.

On the way to Xingrui, Shen Fanyin wanted to see the trend of public opinion on Weibo.

But Weibo collapsed.

Unexpectedly, it collapsed.

A movie with an investment of 30 million is just a leak of the costume design draft, there is no top-notch collapsed house, there is no annual melon, and it can collapse the expanding Weibo?

Shen Fanyin was very confused.

No matter how she thought about it, she didn't think it was worth it.

went to the clothing department with full doubts, and before she stepped out of the elevator, she heard the roar of the clothing director Wang Rui -

"Where's the PR guy? Why hasn't it come yet?"

"Where's the backup design from before?" Deleted? I'm going to delete you now, you know?"

His roar echoed throughout the floor.

Shen Fanyin's footsteps paused slightly, and the misunderstanding of Jing Zeheng's temper disappeared these days.

Her brother's temper is still very good.

Seeing that the employees were silent, Shen Fanyin walked towards Wang Rui, took advantage of his breath to clear his throat, and interrupted his roar: "Director Wang, calm down. It's just that the design is lost, and it's not that people lose it."

"It's better to throw some garbage away...... Ahem, Miss Shen is here."

Wang Rui turned around and saw Shen Fanyin, his attitude turned one hundred and eighty degrees, he barely swallowed his anger, and held a face that was tangled to tremble politely: "Hard, hard."

Shen Fanyin asked directly, "What's going on? Why did Weibo collapse after such a thing?"

"What's the matter?" Wang Rui gasped, "Miss Shen, don't you know what's going on? Don't you know what this means to our crew?"

Shen Fanyin: "Well, I don't know."

Wang Rui almost didn't catch his breath.

He pressed his heart, and his face, flushed with anger, quickly faded from blood.

After making a cup of herbal tea that cleared the heat and removed the fire, he said, "I won't talk about the importance of these three looks to the movie, just after the leak—"

"This movie is originally the three heroines, usually they tear it up hotly, but now it's good, after the design draft was leaked, every fan felt that the appearance of their idol was not good enough and was wronged."

"Three fandoms are attacking it, do you know what that means?"

Shen Fanyin: "It means that the three fans are making trouble."

Wang Rui's next words came to an abrupt end, he looked at Shen Fanyin with his mouth wide open, wanting to refute, but he felt that there was indeed nothing wrong with what she said.

Wang Rui pressed his heart, rubbed and rubbed, and slowed down for a long time before he said in a trembling voice, "What, that...... Miss Shen, sit down for a while, and I have to deal with the crisis of public opinion first."

Shen Fanyin sat down, but he didn't plan to watch from the wall.

She asked, "What do you want to do?"

The design draft is hers, of course she has the right to know, so it's not rude to ask like this.

Wang Rui's answer was concise: "Delete the post and clarify."

Shen Fanyin glanced at the time, it was half past one in the afternoon, and it was a good time to eat melons during the lunch break. It has been nearly half an hour since Wang Rui called her.

She said, "Deleting posts is useless. How are you going to clarify? Say it's not a movie, and then redesign the wedding dress?"

Jing Zeheng told her that the solution to the cold treatment of deleting the post is only applicable within three minutes of the incident. She remembers this time very well.

Deleting a post after an overtime is useless except to add talking point to the marketing account.

Wang Rui looked at her, but he couldn't hold back the anger of being smashed by the cauldron falling from the sky, and his tone was a little stiff: "Xingrui has the most professional public relations in the industry, so I don't bother you about how to deal with it."

The last shred of reason made him not scold Shen Fanyin, although he felt that the leakage of the design draft must be Shen Fan

Lapse of tone.

"Wang Rui, you have really been in the entertainment industry for so long, you are not as good as a little girl!"

A cold female voice came from the elevator. A long-haired beauty wearing a professional suit and stepping on ten-centimeter high heels walked over in a swaying posture. She rolled her eyes at Wang Rui, and her disgust was overflowing.

She is the director of Xingrui's public relations department, Jian Bai. The ruthless and changeable public relations skills have been given the nickname "White Impermanence" by industry peers.

"Simple, you ......"

"Miss Shen, what do you think should be done?"

Jian Bai didn't even look at Wang Rui, his red lips pursed and he smiled lightly, looking at Shen Fanyin.

"I think, let them tear it casually, don't give it in vain." Shen Fanyin stood up, "Just wait until tonight's prime time to clarify."

Wang Rui's eyes widened in astonishment, and he roared angrily: "Isn't that the daylily cold?"

Jian Bai and Shen Fanyin didn't look at him, still looking at each other quietly.

Jian Bai asked, "Do you have a way to guarantee that you will turn the tide?"

Shen Fanyin replied, "Yes, but I need to let those three protagonists come to the company now."

Jian Bai pondered for a moment: "An hour."

"Yes."

"What else do you need?"

"Shoot and make-up preparation."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Good work."

"It's a matter of duty."

Wang Rui looked at the two of them blankly, and when he saw Shen Fanyin sitting down again and Jian Bai turned around to leave, he came to his senses: "Wait!"

"Is it useful to clarify it in the evening? At that time, the design draft must have been known to everyone! Who will bear the loss?"

He jumped to his feet in a hurry, his frown furrowed to show his irritability.

This matter is in the clothing department, Jian Bai doesn't need to worry about them at all, and Shen Fanyin can't be scolded.

In the end, isn't the pot all his?

Jian Bai stopped, glanced at him and said, "Mr. Su said that if Miss Shen has a plan, everything will be done according to what she said. But Mr. Su didn't say who was responsible for this matter in the end, you can ask yourself."

Wang Rui was so angry that his eyes were red, and he glared at Jian Bai through gritted teeth, as if he regarded her as Shen Fanyin.

"No, I have to take responsibility for the movie, I don't accept this solution!"

"If you don't accept it, ......"

Before Jian Bai could finish his words, the elevator door opened again.

Three people came, carrying a dozen neat paper bags with the logo of a coffee shop printed on them.

Wang Rui suddenly became angry: "At this time, do you still have the leisure to order takeout?"

The heads of the employees were lower than the other, for fear that if they blinked their eyes more, this unwarranted disaster would fall on their heads.

Cheng Ye walked out of the elevator with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Director Wang misunderstood, this coffee was invited by Mr. Jing to drink. Your company shouldn't allow employees to drink a cup of coffee during their lunch break to refresh themselves, right?"

Wang Rui: "......"

He felt that Cheng Ye was not just here to deliver coffee.

Cheng Ye carried a white bag to Shen Fanyin, took out a cup of milk tea and put it in her hand, and said seriously, "Miss, the boss asked when you would be busy and what you wanted to eat for dinner."

Shen Fanyin picked up the milk tea cup and replied, "I don't have to wait for the end of this place, let him eat it himself."

"Okay." Cheng Ye nodded, and said, "The boss said that Director Wu has been fine recently, so you can contact her if you need to."

"Okay."

Cheng Ye came suddenly and left in a hurry.

Shen Fanyin took a sip of milk tea and looked at Wang Rui: "If Director Wang has a different opinion, let's go to Mr. Su together?"

Wang Rui: "......"

Disagreement?

What is that?

Is that what he should have?