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Chapter 62: Fellow Hometown Meets Fellow Hometown (Part 1)

"Brother Xiong, I'm sorry. It's our fault for being too arbitrary." Shen Hao took the initiative to admit his mistake, "But rumors are really spreading all over the Internet. Let alone Mengjun, even I almost thought it was true."

Qian Mengjun buried his head and said nothing. He secretly rolled his eyes at Shen Hao and complained in his heart, "In hindsight, you bastard took the lead in deleting the Fangjing Penguin account in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have been misled."

"What's the use of talking about this now? When Fang Jing comes to the company, you can find a reason to treat him to dinner and apologize to him."

"Why?" Qian Mengjun quit, "Even if what is said on the Internet is false, the relationship is like this now. At worst, we will just stop contacting each other in the future. Do we need to apologize?"

Shen Hao also echoed, "I think so too, but we all work for the company, and he is not our superior, so there is no need to fawn over him."

"You're not going, right? Okay, I understand." Xiong Li took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Brother Wang, I'm really sorry. The scene between Shen Hao and Qian Mengjun here should be canceled first."

"Yes, yes, they are the two people who just came out of Dream Voice. Sorry to trouble you, I will treat you to dinner later."

In front of the two of them, Xiong Li directly stopped their play. Shen Hao's expression changed drastically, "Brother Xiong, it's not that big of a deal. I'm going to go to Fang Jing to apologize. Can I do the trick first..."

"No!" Xiong Li mocked: "Aren't you two high-spirited? Then keep on being high-spirited. I'm kind enough to give you some advice, but you're still gibbering."

"You really treat yourself like a clown? Fang Jing has been your senior since he joined the company, and his status is much higher than yours. What's wrong with apologizing? Is it hurting your self-esteem? Why do you do this if you are afraid of hurting your self-esteem?"

Yang Ning had reported Fang Jing's hype to the company in advance. People like Xiong Li and others knew about it. They didn't expect that there would be idiots like Shen Hao and others under his command, who would offend people from the beginning.

No one wants the person they bring out to be a white-eyed wolf, and the withdrawal of the two people from the scene can be regarded as a lesson to them.

"Brother Xiong, I was wrong. I apologize, but don't cancel my play." Qian Mengjun cried so hard, "I really realized my mistake. I didn't expect that everything on the Internet was false."

"Go out and cry. Don't talk about the show. When you two reflect on your thoughts, I will make arrangements again. Let me tell you, adding insult to injury is the most taboo thing in the entertainment district."

"No audience will like a snobbish idol. Once caught by the media, your reputation will be ruined in a few days."

"Don't say that Fang Jing's story is just based on rumors. Even if it's true, you can't do this. Even if he is your father-killing enemy, you must obediently call him brother and sister when we meet him."



Fang Jing didn't know that he was brushing Weibo. The screen of the mobile phone was relatively small, and it was difficult to read. It took a long time to browse a few pages.

Among the private messages in the background, he found a special message. The ID was called I love a piece of firewood, but it was signed by Gao Wei of Huangling Village, and a phone number was also attached.

In the message, Gao Wei said that the person who blackmailed him during this period was Yang Sisi, the boss of Yixin Entertainment, and asked him if he had offended someone.

Fang Jing understood clearly, "You only focus on entertainment, Yang Sisi, no wonder.",

Not many people know this name now, but Fang Jing is one of them, Yang Sisi, the former studio director of the popular A-list actress Huo Bing.

In the past two years, Huo Bing was surrounded by scandals, and almost the whole Internet was in trouble. Many people said that she was a mistress of a wealthy family, and there were all kinds of evidence, including pictures and the truth.

But with Yang Sisi's step-by-step public relations, she was completely cleared. Huo Bing's words "I don't need to be ranked, I am a wealthy person" caused countless people to applaud and applaud, and netizens even gave her a nickname, Huo Ye!

Huo Bing is still able to dominate the entertainment industry today, and it can be said that a large part of the reason is due to Yang Sisi.

In her previous life, Yang Sisi founded Yixin Entertainment, which included popular artists such as Zhu Long, Zhang Yawen, Zhang Yuqi, Bai Yu, Ma Yili, Ma Sihu, Zhang Yixing, and Ouyang Nana.

She also moved from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, and gradually came to the surface. Many people were very interested in this girl who was wide and fat.

Slowly, some of her information was dug up, and the most shocking thing was that she had 800 marketing accounts, claiming that she could make anyone she wanted famous.

Even a pig can be searched eight times a day in her hands and become an Internet celebrity pig worth millions.

Fang Jing didn't expect Yang Ning to be able to invite this female devil to build momentum for him. It seemed that he had to pay a high price.

Following Gao Weiliu's call, Fang Jing was curious as to how this guy knew that Yang Sisi was behind the scenes. After all, even He Kangsheng, an old man in the world, didn't know.

"Hey! Who is this?...Speak, otherwise I will die!"

"Viagra, I'm Fang Jing." Fang Jing spoke after he was sure it was Gao Wei's voice.

"Fang Jing, is it really you? I didn't expect you to call me again. Do you know how surprised I was when I saw you on TV?"

"When I was a child, I knew that you were no ordinary person. Sooner or later, you would become famous. I didn't expect that day to come so quickly."

Hearing the familiar voice, Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Don't talk about me anymore, how about you, how have you been these past years? Your dad said you work in a big company, earning more than two thousand a month."

Gao Wei is four years older than Fang Jing, and they grew up playing together. When Gao Wei graduated from junior high school and wanted to go out to work, Fang Jing persuaded him to go to a vocational school and helped him choose a computer major.

He studied for two years and practiced for one year. During the internship, Gao Wei went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas. Later, he was busy with work and only came back once a year.

When Fang Jing was in trouble, it was Gao Wei's family who lent him the most money. Being able to come up with so much money was largely the reason why Gao Wei worked outside.

"Brother, I won't hide it from you after all these years. I stopped working in that company a long time ago. Now I work in self-media and make money by posting articles online. I can still make six or seven thousand a month. By the way, don't tell me.

dad."

"You are probably calling to ask about Yang Sisi, right? She has been cooperating with our studio for a long time. She was the one who placed the order with us last time, and she still provided your materials."

"But we didn't hack you. We know that you are my friend. Our studio writes the content very objectively. So what... if I don't eat, others also have to eat. Don't take it to heart."

Fang Jing tapped the table gently, thought for a few seconds and then said: "How many people are there in your studio? How much money can a business like mine make?"

"Ahem! With eight of us, we can earn sixty or seventy thousand from your order."

"So many?" Fang Jing was surprised, "Is self-media very profitable now?"

People like them are called self-media at best, or 50 cents at worst (for fear of river crabs). In the early years, they were called navy soldiers. They earned 50 cents for posting posts for others.

Now that it has developed to this point, starting with only ten thousand, Fang Jing feels that he is lagging behind.

Talking about his major, Gao Wei's eyebrows lit up and he suddenly became energetic, "Eight people, fifty accounts, 10,000 reads, Yang Sisi gave 200."

"This week alone we have contributed more than two million views. In addition, we have a group of retail investors under our name, about forty or fifty people."

"Although they are not professionals, each of them has a lot of fans. We won't accept anyone with less than 10,000. If you calculate it this way, earning 60,000 to 70,000 is not too much."


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