Six Treasures for One Child: The President Pushes Too Hard

Seeing that the studio was short of manpower, she frowned and sneered in her heart, thinking that some people were really haunted.

"Lingling, I need your help with something." She dialed the phone and said in a cold voice while looking at the street scene outside the window.

Ding Ling was a little surprised, she needed her help for something, but holding back the excitement in her heart, Yin Yang said briefly, and Ding Ling agreed.

"Then let's meet and talk." Then she told the time and place where the two agreed to meet, she packed up and drove out.

When she came to a coffee shop with more luxurious decoration, she saw Ding Ling sitting by the window stirring the coffee in the cup, Ding Ling heard footsteps and waved to Yin Yang.

"What's the big deal? I can use it." Ding Ling joked, the corners of Yin Yang's mouth curled up, thinking she really knew how to joke.

"I want you to help me draw up a PR. The studio is a bit busy recently, so I can't get away." Ding Ling was a little shocked by Yin Yang's words, and she made fun of them, and they got back to business.

"At first, I didn't want to pay attention to it, but the truth of this group of netizens really makes people angry." She said sadly, and Ding Ling expressed her understanding, and she was very popular, not to mention that she was Zhan Qingyuan's wife.

"Why don't you start now, and you can point out any problems in time." Ding Ling suggested, looking at the positive person in front of Yin Yang, she couldn't bear to refuse.

The two were sitting by the window, one was handling work, and the other was drafting public relations documents, which seemed unbearably disturbing.

As time passed, Ding Ling twisted her neck, "Okay, take a look." "Okay, I knew you were the right one for this matter," she praised.

Ding Ling was naturally happy in her heart, and looked at the time on the watch: "Oops, I'm going back to the company, we have time to have dinner together." After speaking, she hurriedly packed up her things and left, Yin Yang laughed helplessly.

When she returned to the company and saw the netizen's unreasonable remarks, she pressed the internal number and asked the public relations manager to come to the office, and soon a man who seemed humble and kind knocked on the door.

"Boss Yin, you are looking for me." The man's tone was full of compliments, and she put the document on the table without looking up: "Use the company's official blog to send it."

The man took the document in his hand and glanced over the ten lines, a little surprised: "This..." He was still hesitating about this matter, and he didn't expect Yin Yang to be so efficient.

"Let's go out first." This document was drawn up by her before, but it was not used. Then she sent a Weibo to clarify the rumors.

'Thank you for your attention to this studio. I hereby declare that we will continue to manage the projects I have handled. Now the original studio is gradually expanding the scale. The follow-up will be smoother. Thank you for your concern. '

When this Weibo post came out, there was a lot of discussion among everyone, some people expressed their support, some people just satirized it, and waited for the studio to make a joke.

"Sister Yin yyds." "Boss Yin is great, I look forward to it." "As an internal employee of the studio, I would like to say thank you for the company's cultivation. Yin is always a good leader."

Looking at the comments one after another, Yin Yang felt mixed emotions in her heart, and she made up her mind that she would never let someone with a heart slander the studio's reputation again.

Soon, this Weibo hit the headlines and caused heated discussions. Allen came to Yin Yang's office happily after seeing it.

"I have to say Yin, you fought back really well." Allen was full of praise for Yin Yang's move, and she felt a headache seeing the chattering people in front of her.

"Why don't you go back to work first." She seemed to be chasing someone away, how could Allen let her go. "No." After that, he sat down on the sofa and flipped through the comments.

Some people praised it, but others slandered it. When he saw a comment saying that the studio was opened only with the financial support of Zhan Qingyuan, he put his hands on his hips angrily: "This must be a navy bought by a competitor." Then he reposted Yin Yang's Weibo.

"I'm very happy to participate in Mr. Yin's studio. I'm glad that we are partners rather than competitors. Please don't speculate maliciously. We will continue to work hard to get the public's approval." After seeing this Weibo, Yin Yang chuckled .

"Then let's keep working hard." She joked, and Allen seemed to touch his nose in embarrassment: "I still have something to do, you are busy with yours."

The office finally returned to its usual cleanliness, and she quickly devoted herself to her work. During this period, she did not open Weibo again, fearing that malicious slander from netizens would affect her enthusiasm.

Sitting for several hours, she was already hungry physically and mentally exhausted, so she made a cup of coffee in a daze.

"Boss Yin, the Internet has exploded, should we respond?" She felt helpless listening to the voice on the phone.

"No, tell the staff not to participate in any debates." She was holding a cup of coffee and looking outside in a daze. The public always believed that the studio relied on Zhan Qingyuan, but they didn't know the bitterness behind it.

In this Internet age, people think that their words will not have a great influence on others.

Seeing the measures Yin Yang took, Ding Ling admired her even more, so she silently liked and forwarded it.