Behind the emergency public relations was the entire Pleasure's public relations department on emergency standby. Almost every once in a while, someone would hand over the development of the online discussion to Ling Han for review.
Meanwhile, Ling Han absent-mindedly stared at the phone on the table. He could not tell what he was waiting for. Perhaps he was waiting for a call to inquire, or perhaps he was waiting for a reprimanding text, or perhaps he was waiting for nothing but a greeting from her.
But he never got the chance.
Hence, the delay made him even more agitated, and the entire Pleasure department used all the methods they could to deal with disobedient artists.
Qiao Mu pushed open the door, and in her hands were the real-time search results and the current trend of the online discussion.
Yin Guoguo had already been thoroughly scolded, and the continuous negative news had already turned the "door opening" incident into a thing of the past. Almost no one mentioned it, and the endless and jaw-dropping topics of "three escorts and naked chatting" attracted the attention of the audience.
"President Ling, Yin Guoguo said that she's willing to hold a press conference to clarify this matter and begs us to let her off and give her a chance."
Ling Han's expression was gloomy as he coldly said, "She gets a chance just because she wants it? Who does she think she is? "
Qiao Mu was startled. "She's an artist from TR after all, isn't she …"
"TR has plenty of artists, and we don't lack people like her who play petty tricks."
As soon as he said this, Qiao Mu knew that there was no turning back, so she did not say anything else.
She only secretly sized up Ling Han and felt that he was exceptionally irritable today.
In the past, quite a few people had tried their best to create a scandal with him, but they had never seen him fly into a rage like this. Qiao Mu was inwardly astonished. She did not know what had happened behind his abnormal mood.
While the people of Pleasure were busy, Sheng Anran, who was filming in the film studio far away, saw the news of that day. With just a glance, he could tell which news, true or false, was the work of Pleasure's public relations. Suddenly, he felt that the knife hanging over his head for the past few days had finally disappeared, and even his breathing became much easier.
After the scene was over, the agent, Xu Jie, stuffed a cup of coffee into her hand and briefly told her about the schedule for the next day. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of that day's entertainment headlines in the van. She suddenly thought of something and frowned. "By the way, that female broadcaster called Yin Guoguo called you this afternoon. I told her you were busy. Do you want to call her back?"
"What did she say?"
"What else can she say? She said that she wanted you to plead for President Ling to let her go." After saying this, Sister Xu sneered, "This kind of thing who doesn't know what's good for her dares to beg you. What were you doing when you climbed into a man's bed?"
Hearing this, Sheng Anran was not angry. Instead, she was a bit proud.
At least in Yin Guoguo's eyes, her prestige was finally reflected by Ling Han's thunderous means this time. She was afraid that she would still need this Yin Guoguo in the future.
"Don't call her back first. If you push her too hard, she will call again. If she calls again, tell her to wait."
She had to keep her in suspense, right?
For the next few days, the headlines of all the major newspapers were about Yin Guoguo's scandals. At first, she accepted interviews with reporters and took the initiative to clarify some things. In the end, there were more and more scandals, and the speed of explanation could not keep up with the speed of the scandals being exposed. And the reporters seemed to have made an agreement that no one cared about the protagonist of such a big incident.
Yin Guoguo finally realized that she had really annoyed the manipulator behind the scenes.
She did not believe that Ling Han would be so heartless. Her jealousy quickly shifted to Sheng Anran, who had been staying by Ling Han's side and showing the attitude of not fighting for the first wife.
It must be her.
In the afternoon, there was a remote coffee shop near the film and television city. Because it was near the film and television city and they were used to seeing star artists, the boss and waiters here were not surprised. There were not many people in the shop. Most of them were separated by curtains for the convenience of artists to rest.
When waiting for someone, Yin Guoguo looked around in her seat again and again irritably and beat what she wanted to say countless times in her stomach. But when she really saw Sheng Anran in person, she could not say a word of what she wanted to say.
Full of resentment and unwillingness, her face was very embarrassed.
"My agent said that you wanted to see me?" Sheng Anran said such a sentence indifferently, and then looked at her calmly, without the appearance of jealousy and hatred before.
After holding it in for a long time, Yin Guoguo said dryly.
"Miss Sheng, I know I was wrong. I won't provoke President Ling in the future. You … you are so kind as to forgive me and let me go. I can't be banned."
Sheng Anran stirred the coffee cup with a small silver spoon, held her chin with the other hand, lowered her eyes, fell on the rotating coffee foam, and looked indifferent.
"I didn't ban you. I'm afraid you found the wrong person."
Seeing that her attitude was friendly, Yin Guoguo also had some courage and hesitated.
"I know President Ling is dissatisfied with me for framing him, but I just want to be popular. Miss Sheng, we are all in the entertainment circle. We have to be famous as soon as possible. I can't help it."
"It's the first time I've heard that seducing the boss is something you can't help."
A trace of contempt flashed in Sheng Anran's eyes. She glanced at Yin Guoguo, as if she disdained her behavior very much.
At this moment, her attitude was like that of a first wife. She enjoyed this feeling very much, just like many times before, except for those ungrateful flowers and plants around Ling Han.
Yin Guoguo's humble appearance made her very happy.
"I … but I didn't do anything!" Yin Guoguo cried with a face full of grievance.
"President Ling was drunk that night, and I was busy setting up those … traces. When I finished all of them, it was dawn."
Hearing this, Sheng Anran almost laughed out loud.
Looking at this stupid Yin Guoguo, Sheng Anran suddenly felt that she was a bit of a fallen person with her in her heart. However, this thought disappeared in a flash. Opportunities were left for smart people. Of course, she couldn't be compared with such a stupid woman.
"Do you know why you could get President Ling's favor in the first place?"
Sheng Anran suddenly changed the topic, and her eyes were fixed on Yin Guoguo's pure face.
Yin Guoguo's heart thumped, and she said guiltily, "No … I don't know."
"I heard that you were wearing a school uniform when you saw President Ling for the first time in Lanjiang?"
She was stunned. Sheng Anran's question coincided with her thoughts before that night.
"Have you ever seen this person?"
Sheng Anran suddenly pushed her mobile phone in front of her. There was a photo stuck together on it. It looked old. The photo was yellow, but it couldn't hide the young vitality of the girl in it.
She was wearing a blue and white striped school uniform, with a ponytail. She seemed to be standing at the school gate, and she smiled at the camera very naturally.
"This is?" Yin Guoguo vaguely felt that this person was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.
"Your real opponent."
There was a meaningful smile at the corner of Sheng Anran's mouth, and her eyes were cold.
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