Chapter 67: Perfect PR
Ji Yang grabbed his mobile phone and carefully read the news that was pushed.
The heartbeat is thumping.
Master Ma was arrested.
Arrested for propagating feudal superstitions.
Ji Yang turned his head and ran to the study.
"Dad, it's not good!"
Ji Sinian had just finished a video conference, and when he saw his son rushing in recklessly, he immediately scolded, "I don't even know how to knock on the door, and there are more and more rules!" ”
Ji Yang didn't care about this, he rushed directly to Ji Sinian with his mobile phone, and slammed the screen in front of Ji Sinian.
"Dad, Master Ma let me arrest you!"
Ji Sinian was just about to push his hand away, but when he heard the words, he grabbed his hand again and watched the news on the screen on his mobile phone.
Ji Yang stood next to him and said anxiously: "Master Ma is really capable, how can he be arrested, you have been deceived, Dad!" ”
Deceived or secondary.
At most, I lost some money.
What really made Ji Yang nervous was the debt collection anchor.
"Dad, look at this."
After Ji Sinian finished reading the news, Ji Yang clicked on Jiang Ningning's live broadcast room, opened a live video casually, and explained to Ji Sinian while playing.
"This is the owner of the funeral parlor where you bought the coffin for your grandfather."
"She suddenly started live streaming debt collection a while ago."
"But all those who were approached by her were arrested by the police."
"Dad, although this matter is mysterious, we would rather believe it than believe it."
"In the past, Master Ma told you that the money from the funeral shop should not be settled, and it would be good for your wealth, but now Master Ma himself has been arrested, Dad, hurry up and pay back the money, it's not much, I remember that you bought 18888 services for your grandfather at that time."
Ji Yang said cracklingly.
Ji Sinian watched the video and the big star Zou Qiao was arrested.
He remembered very well that when he was looking for Master Ma, Master Ma vaguely revealed to him that the big star Zou Qiao also got fortune from Master Ma to become popular.
Now Zou Qiao has been arrested, and Master Ma has been arrested.
Ji Sinian broke out in a cold sweat, "I'll ask the secretary to settle the money for the funeral shop now." ”
Fortune is small.
Getting caught is big!
People are more important than knowing current affairs.
He's not like those who don't pay back.
Ji Sinian dialed the secretary's phone, waited for the other party to connect, and immediately ordered, "You go to Xuancheng now, the store where I bought funeral services for the old man last time, as soon as the store opens early tomorrow morning, you will immediately go to settle my last consumption." ”
After the order, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ji Yang also breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay to pay back the money.
Ji Yang turned his head and went out and continued to play the game.
Tomorrow, you will be able to see Lu Xuan's defeat with a disgraced face, cool!
Ji Sinian is still a little restless.
Since the old man died, he always gave him a dream, asked him to pay back the money from the funeral shop, and asked him to stop making fake medicines......
Could it be that the old man spied on some heavenly opportunity after he died?
Ji Sinian shook his head, remembering the old man's appearance before he died.
Ever since he started his pharmaceutical business, the old man has reported him hundreds of times, saying that he is a fraud.
Also my father!
It's just a beast!
Tiger poison doesn't eat children!
The last time I reported it was on the old man's 70th birthday.
He went crazy with anger and took the old man away from the birthday banquet and locked him in the old house.
He originally wanted to give the old man a warning, let him know how many pounds and taels he had, and the people in his seventies and eighties depended on him for support, and he dared to report him!
He didn't expect that he would forget about it after he locked the old man in.
When he remembered it again, when he went to look, the old man was dead, shriveled like a shrunken walnut.
As soon as I pushed the door, it smelled all over the house.
!
What a bad luck!
Ji Sinian was thinking about these when his mobile phone suddenly rang.
He pinched his eyebrows with a tired look and connected his phone, "What's wrong?" ”
The call came from the director of the PR department.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was in a hurry.
"Mr. Ji, it's not good, the medicine of Xingyao Phase II has been complained about a bit seriously, just now, a user with an ID named Ming Yibai sent a long article complaining about our medicine, saying that the drugs on our market are sold with mixed truths and fakes.
As soon as this post was posted, it was forwarded by many medicine friends, and now it is making a lot of noise on the Internet.
Many netizens reported with their real names, saying that the medicine bought by friends in first-tier cities is easy to use, but the medicine bought in third-tier small cities is useless, and they also said that we have mixed truths and falsehoods, which has caused their children's conditions to worsen.
What to do? Mr. Ji. ”
Late in the middle of the night.
Mr. Ji was furious.
As a successful person with a successful career, is it easy for him, and he has to deal with this kind of in the middle of the night.
"Is this kind of thing hard to deal with? It's also worth asking me specifically. ”
Ji Sinian pulled the neckline, and the person leaned back in the chair.
"At present, there are drugs on the market that can treat that disease, only our Xingyao series products are useful, we have an absolute advantage, if someone makes trouble, is it difficult for you to push it on the opposite company and on foreign forces?
"And we are taking the route of combining China and the West, is it difficult for you to take the patriotic direction?
"Today's netizens are all followers who don't use their brains, as long as they play a patriotic signboard, they will immediately stand on our side obediently and unconditionally.
"As for those who make trouble, the one who takes the lead is clear and white, see if you can contact him, the best can be contacted, it's okay if you can't contact him, go dig up this black material, and if you can't dig it, you will make up the black material and release it.
"What do netizens know, the Internet has no memory, and when new gossip comes out, they are sucked like maggots."
"Ming Yibai's black material is a little more real, and it is best to have something to do with unpatriotism, and he was immediately exposed on the Internet."
"After all these are released, after half an hour, you use our official account to issue a notice, saying that the second phase of Xingyao products is in an emergency due to some force majeure factors, and the sale will be temporarily suspended."
"At that time, it is the people who are sick who are anxious, and they don't scold that Ming Yibai for the eighteen generations of ancestors, and I don't have the surname Ji."
What a perfect PR package.
Ji Sinian couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.
If he were a PR director, he would be the best.
Of course, to sell drugs, you have to sell fake drugs, otherwise how to make money!
Even if it is a real medicine, it must not cure the disease at all, so I specially drag those patients and let them use medicine for a lifetime!
Who's going to make money if healed the disease!
JM Headquarters.
Bai Yiming posted on the Internet in the name of "Ming Yibai", staring anxiously at the movements on the Internet.
He doesn't want to play tomorrow's game.
He was brought up by the captain, it was the captain who gave him this lucrative job, and it was the captain who gave him the qualification to participate in the competition.
What's more, as a player who is likely to participate in the competition with the national flag, how can he fight fakes.
But he can't ignore his sister's illness.
Sitting on the gaming chair with his legs crossed, Bai Yiming kept brushing the direction of the situation.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room.
Bai Yiming was stunned for a moment.
It's past four o'clock in the morning.
Who will knock on his door.
Did you hear it wrong?
Bai Yiming was puzzled, and the knock at the door came again.