Marketing director of Feiyang Media and agent of the training department.
In the past, when Jiang Ning and Huo Mingyang were together, this Sike was always at the forefront.
Goodbye now, it will definitely not be the same as before.
Jiang Ning saw him and had no intention of getting up.
Only Lusha said hello symbolically because she was a newcomer.
Si Ke stroked his glasses and his eyes fell on Jiang Ning.
"Now that you're here, why don't you go upstairs?"
"Feiyang, will you contact us?"
"if not?"
The man made a subtle statement, and Jiang Ning curled her lips in disgust.
They got up and followed Si Ke to take the elevator upstairs.
Feiyang Media only has one floor, and the area is very large. In addition to some old celebrities, there is a steady stream of idols who come to sign up.
In the past few years, Huo Mingyang has focused on this area and has done well.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful the company is, it can't stop artists from committing suicide.
"Zhang Cancan, on behalf of..."
In the reception room, Lusha's eyes widened when she saw the information that Si Ke had brought, and she was about to blurt out.
Jiang Ning is relatively calm. In the public relations industry, she has seen all kinds of weird things, so she is used to it.
"The matter of letting others have children...Sister Jiang, is there something wrong with this case..."
Lusha, a newcomer, is aware of the seriousness of the matter, how could she not be unaware of it.
After a quick glance, Jiang Ning looked at Si Ke.
"This actor is quite popular right now, so Mr. Huo, you don't want to hide it in the snow?"
"What are you hiding? Do you need to hire a publicist to hide it? Cancan is our flying little koi."
Jiang Ning and Lu Sha looked at each other, feeling sick to their stomachs.
"Sign this first."
Si Ke ignored their behavior and took another document from the folder seriously.
Jiang Ning glanced at it and took a pen to sign.
In general crisis public relations in the entertainment industry, public relations personnel must sign a confidentiality agreement before handling the crisis.
Even if the matter you are dealing with is dark, you still have to prove it to her.
For money, there is no lower limit in the public relations industry.
After signing, Si can take it away with satisfaction.
Jiang Ning read the news materials about Zhang Cancan and asked: "The matter is true, and the company doesn't want to hide it. If it is reported by netizens, how are you going to deal with it?"
"Oh, my dear Miss Jiang, we, Mr. Huo, have spent high prices, not for you to question. This news has been out for two days, and we need crisis public relations."
Speaking of high prices, Jiang Ning almost forgot that they came to discuss money first.
Pushing the document forward, he looked directly at Si Ke, who was neither male nor female.
"Mr. Huo hasn't negotiated the price with Blue Label yet, so we need you to confirm the price for us before processing."
As she spoke, her gaze shifted and fell on the photo of the document.
"After all, Miss Zhang Cancan's matter is no small matter. If we are not satisfied with the price, we have the right to refuse to do it."
"thirty million."
Mo Feifei's scandal, she ruthlessly demanded 80 million.
Regarding Zhang Cancan, Huo Mingyang only gave him 30 million. What was he thinking?
Si Ke pointed his fingers, Jiang Ning glanced at him but showed no reaction.
"Director Si, which one do you think is bigger and which is smaller between the scandal and Zhang Cancan?"
Jiang Ning asked sarcastically.
Si Ke paused.
He looked at Jiang Ning, then Lusha, and finally settled on Jiang Ning.
"Of course the scandal is minor, but it will also affect the artist's career."
"Then do you know how serious this matter is about Miss Cancan?"
After saying this, Jiang Ning stood up from the chair, walked to the window, crossed her arms and looked at the scenery outside.
Then he said: "Lanbiao has always been decisive in dealing with things and has no future troubles. Miss Cancan's matter, to put it bluntly, is a violation of the law. For 30 million, you want us to solve it completely?"
After finishing speaking, she turned around, her delicate face was confident and flamboyant.
Si Ke didn't know that he was shocked by her words, and after a long time, he had a reaction.
"Then what price do you want?"
"One hundred million."
"What the hell!"
Jiang Ning raised her finger, but Si Ke immediately rejected it.
She didn't say anything to him, winked at Lusha, took her bag and left.
Before leaving the house, Jiang Ning said again: "Since Feiyang is not willing to bleed for the artist, don't set up any illusory persona for the artist."
Just as they left, Huo Mingyang came back.
Si Ke had just tidied up the reception room, looked up and saw Huo Mingyang entering the office, and hurried over.
When the door opened, Huo Mingyang slumped down on the office chair and put his legs on the desk.
"How was the talk?"
I asked lazily, but no one answered.
Si Kemochi came closer, lowered his head, and remained silent for a long time.
Huo Mingyang squinted at him, "Didn't the deal work out?"
Si Ke nodded.
Huo Mingyang picked up a folder and threw it at him.
Si Ke dodged in time, and the documents in the folder were scattered all over the floor.
Huo Mingyang was so angry that he stood up from his chair and shouted angrily at him: "I asked you to talk, but what did you talk about to me!"
Si Ke picked up the document in a panic, took a step back, hunched his shoulders, and said, "Ms. Jiang wants 100 million, and the budget you gave me is 30 million, so..."
"What did you say? One hundred million?"
Huo Mingyang's handsome face instantly became ferocious.
He suddenly leaned forward, slapped the desk, and yelled: "Why didn't she grab it?"
He held the table with both hands and said in a panic: "This woman must be taking revenge because I dumped her. Jiang Ning, you bitch!"
Jiang Ning suddenly sneezed as she sat in the car.
Reminder: "Master, your air conditioner is turned on too low."
"Hot day."
As the driver spoke, he adjusted the temperature.
Jiang Ning did not go back to Cainte, but went directly to Blue Label.
However, Director Li was receiving customers, and she could only wait outside.
Zhuang Yan was furious because of what happened last time. When he saw her, he instantly had red eyes.
“I really think I’m an onion!”
When she went to the water room, she deliberately walked past Jiang Ning with a loud voice.
Suddenly, all the colleagues in the office area looked over.
Jiang Ning ignored those people and kept following Zhuang Yan as he walked away.
Not long after, she came back and Jiang Ning was still there.
"Lusa, why are you back? Weren't you sent to Kaient?"
Seeing Lusha talking to her colleagues, she deliberately leaned over.
I don't know what Lusha said, but she suddenly raised her voice.
"We are all newcomers, so naturally we can't outsmart the old people when it comes to scheming. However, if you are good-looking, scheming is nothing."
"Zhuang Yan, what are you talking about?"
Before Jiang Ning could react, the low-key Xin Jia suddenly jumped up.
Unexpected by her words, the arrogant Zhuang Yan immediately shut up and returned to his work station.
But after passing through the many work stations, he reluctantly glanced at Jiang Ning.
At this moment, Jiang Ning stood up from the chair and said abruptly: "I don't have the ability, so just keep your mouth in check and be careful with your tongue."
"you!"
Zhuang Yan answered the call subconsciously, then before realizing it, he scanned his colleagues in the office area.
Everyone knew who Jiang Ning was talking about.
However, she stupidly took the mouthful.
Beside, Xin Jia glared at her, and Zhuang Yan was completely furious.
She is a rich young lady, and she cannot want to stay in a place like this and suffer.
She took her cell phone and left her work station to call her dad.
Xin Jia saw it and stood up from the chair.
At this time, the door of Director Li's office opened and she wanted to send the client away.