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1225, contact Xiao Yiheng

The phone picked up after just two calls. It was obvious that Xiao Yiheng was not asleep yet, which made Xiao Siluo even more nervous.

At this time, Xiao Yiheng's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Xiaodai, it's so late, what's wrong?"

"Brother, I'm not disturbing you if I'm calling you right now. Is Mo Xi with you? Is it convenient for you to answer the phone now? If it's not convenient, call me back when you're done."

Xiao Siluo asked several questions in one breath, which made Feng Beichen on the side couldn't help but chuckle.

As for Xiao Yiheng on the other side of the phone, as a man about to leave for his third year, he still didn't know the meaning of his sister's words. He shook his head helplessly, and then lowered his anger and whispered.

"Xiao Siluo, what are you thinking about all day long? At such a young age, have you been led astray by Feng Beichen? It seems that I will have to have a good talk with him next time I see him."

"I don't care about his business. Aren't I afraid of disturbing you and Mo Xi? Then is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?"

Xiao Yiheng did not answer Xiao Siluo immediately, but looked at the bedroom bathroom, where the sound of running water could be heard. In fact, they attended a dinner party after the ceremony, and it was less than a quarter of an hour before the two of them returned to the hotel.

Immediately, Xiao Yiheng walked out of the bedroom, went to the balcony of the living room, and then spoke.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Miss, please give me a call at night."

"Brother, I'm going to make the news about my relationship public tomorrow, so I might have to trouble you to let Yaohua Media's public relations department handle some matters."

Xiao Siluo spoke directly. Xiao Yiheng was obviously stunned when he heard this, and then asked in a low voice.

"Xiaodai, you've made your decision. Do you know how much this matter will affect your career? Did that guy Feng Beichen force you to do it?"

As a big shot in the entertainment industry, how could Xiao Yiheng not know the impact of an artist's public love, and he is a new actor who just won a popularity award.

Xiao Siluo heard Xiao Yiheng's words and said immediately.

"It has nothing to do with Beichen, it's my own decision. Have you forgotten about our crew, Lu Qian? I don't want to be photographed by reporters one day living with Beichen. I'm afraid the impact will be even greater.

.And I will only announce that I am in love tomorrow, and have no intention of revealing Beichen's identity. After all, once his identity is exposed, my relationship with him will become complicated. I also have an endorsement from the Feng Group.

"

Xiao Yiheng was silent for a long time after hearing this. He was thinking about the pros and cons of this matter and how to deal with it. After all, it was related to his sister's career.

Seeing Xiao Yiheng's delay in responding, Xiao Siluo thought Xiao Yiheng was angry, so he spoke again.

"Brother, I have thought carefully about this matter, and I don't plan to take the traffic route in the future. I have to rely on my strength to make a living. As long as I can produce excellent works, it is impossible for all those fans to leave me."

"So, you have already decided on this matter and you won't change it, right?"

"Well, I accepted an interview with "Frontline" today and mentioned this matter in it. Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, a video will be released. My studio has already done a good job in crisis public relations, but I am afraid of a job

The room is not powerful enough, so I have to get rid of my elder brother and help my younger sister."

At the end of the story, Xiao Siluo started to act coquettishly. This has been her trump card since she was a child, and she has tried it every time.

No, I just heard Xiao Yiheng sighing from the other side of the phone.

"Hey, I understand. I will let Liang Muche handle this matter in a while. But little sister, your popularity will definitely be affected in a short period of time. You must be mentally prepared."

Xiao Yiheng can only ensure that public opinion about this matter is minimized, but in terms of popularity, he cannot control all Xiao Siluo's fans.

Of course Xiao Siluo understood that she had been mentally prepared for it.

"Brother, don't worry. Anyway, I have been filming on the set recently. It will probably take more than two months for this drama to be released. By then, no one will mention my matter anymore."

"Okay, but you can't do nothing. In this way, next week's Weibo Night and the Tencent Annual Ceremony will follow. You will attend with me then. This matter is for fans on the one hand, and on the other hand it will affect

I’m afraid your studio won’t be able to do anything about your later resources in a short period of time. If you follow me, you will let those capitals know that we, Yaohua Media, have not given up on you. By then, your subsequent work should not be affected too much.

In terms of influence, we can only rely on our works to speak for ourselves later.”

When Xiao Siluo heard that she wanted to attend these events, she instinctively wanted to refuse, but she also knew that what Xiao Yiheng said was true. Even though their studio was backed by Yaohua Media, they were not artists of Yaohua Media Group.

Those originally negotiated jobs may have fallen through because of this incident, but it is different now that Xiao Yiheng has come forward. As the president of the group, he has personally come forward. Those who have previously communicated with the capital must consider the Yaohua behind Xiao Yiheng if they want to end the cooperation.

The media also has Yaoyuan Group.

Thinking of this, Xiao Siluo said reluctantly.

"Oh, okay then, I'll ask Liu Liu to contact Assistant Liang then."

"Why, I'm not happy anymore. I originally planned to take Mo Xi with me in the following activities. If it weren't for the fact that you are my sister, would I have done this?"

Xiao Yiheng heard Xiao Siluo's tone and complained with some resentment.

"Okay, okay, I know that my eldest brother is the best to me, but actually you can also bring Mo Xi with you. She and I are friends, and I won't feel bored with her around. It just allows us to cultivate the relationship between sister and sister.

"

"Okay, we'll discuss this later. Hang up, Mo Xi is here."

After speaking, Xiao Yiheng hurriedly hung up the phone without waiting for Xiao Siluo to respond.

Turning around, he saw Mo Xi walking out of the bedroom, his hair wet, looking around, obviously looking for Xiao Yiheng.

Xiao Yiheng put away her cell phone and walked in from the balcony, came to Mo Xi's side, took the towel from her hand, and said.

"Why did it come out without blow-drying? Although the climate in Haishi is warm, the humidity is heavy. If you don't blow-dry your hair, you may get a headache later."

"I'll do it myself later. It's so late, do you still have work to do?"

"Well, something happened. I need to explain some work to Liang Muche. You go and blow-dry your hair. I'll come in and find you later."

Mo Xi nodded and didn't bother much. She was very good at this. She never made excessive demands and was very careful about the balance between herself and Xiao Yiheng.

Afterwards, Mo Xi gave some instructions.

"Then you go to bed early. I'll go to bed later. Good night."

After saying that, Mo Xi turned around and entered the bedroom, but the next second, he was pulled into Xiao Yiheng's arms.

"Is this good? Huh?"

Xiao Yiheng looked at Mo Xi with a playful look on his face. Mo Xi immediately raised his eyebrows shyly, stood on tiptoes, kissed the corner of Xiao Yiheng's mouth, and whispered something.

"Good night."

Then, he broke away from Xiao Yiheng's arms and entered the room.

There seemed to be some lingering warmth left by Mo Xi at the corner of his mouth. Xiao Yiheng had a satisfied look on his face, looking at the departing figure, thinking to himself.

"When he goes back to see his family this time, he will eat this woman."

Yes, although Xiao Yiheng and Mo Xi have been living together for more than a month and sleeping in the same bed, the last step between them has not been completed yet.

Although Xiao Yiheng is a big shot in the entertainment industry, surrounded by beautiful women, and there is no shortage of women who take the initiative to come to his door, Xiao Yiheng is extremely cautious in matters between men and women.

After that, Xiao Yiheng came to the balcony again and made several phone calls. When everything was finished, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and then he took a hurried bath and lay down on the bed.

Mo Xi beside him was already drowsy, but after sensing the person next to him, he habitually got into Xiao Yiheng's arms, and then fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, thousands of miles away in Kyoto City, a certain floor of the Yaohua Media Building was brightly lit. In a conference room, some people hurriedly walked in from the outside and saw Liang Muche sitting on the main seat.

, one by one quietly found a seat and sat down.

When Liang Muze saw everyone gathered, he explained the matter directly. When everyone heard that the company had mobilized and called them from their homes to the company for a meeting in the middle of the night, just for the sake of the young artists in a studio under the group, everyone was confused.

Sitting next to Liang Muche is the deputy director of the public relations department who handles crisis public relations. Originally, the director should attend this matter, but the director happened to be out of Kyoto these days, so Liang Muche notified him.

In the entire group, the only ones who knew Xiao Siluo's identity were Liang Muche, company vice president Zhai Wei, and public relations director Chen Mu.

"Tesuke Liang, you called us here in the middle of the night just for a young artist from your studio. I know she just won the Popularity Award at the Starlight Festival tonight, oh, no, it should be said yesterday, but she didn't

As for asking the head office to mobilize so much, I remember don’t they have public relations personnel in their studios?”

The one who spoke was the deputy director An Ming, who really didn't understand.

Liang Muche did not answer immediately, but looked at everyone and saw doubts on their faces, so he asked.

"That's what you all think?"

The people below were all nodding their heads. They were all junior high-level executives of the company. People of their level would generally only handle the affairs of the group's first-tier artists and above.


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