Rebirth black technology system

Chapter 85 Warning Letter from Lawyer 【Recommendation Ticket】

Chapter 85 Warning Letter from Lawyer 【Recommendation Ticket】

In a five-star hotel in Jingzhou, Qian Yan was lying shirtless on a big round bed, swiping his phone boredly.

Sitting on her body was a fair-skinned and beautiful girl who was exercising at a constant speed.

Of course not that Ma Shanshan.

Although Qian Yan is the son of the Wanfeng Group and a truly top-notch second-generation rich man in China, he came to Jingzhou specifically to temporarily take charge of an amusement park project because he didn't like being disciplined.

"Well, Luo Chi, you usually pretend to be serious, but you are actually not an old color!"

Qian Yan just happened to browse a topic about Lin Wan'er on a certain blog, and after seeing Luo Chi's photo, he just felt a little dark in his heart.

Thinking of the face he lost before, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Immediately, he clicks on a chat software owned by Fengteng, finds the account of the person in charge of Wanfeng Film and Television in the friend list, and sends a series of long messages.

Although it's not good to add insult to injury, he just can't control himself!

And the beauty who was exercising at a constant speed couldn't help but work harder after seeing the smile on Qian Yan's face.

……

Skyfire studio.

Since Dajianghu's negotiation to access the virtual helmet failed, the company has been in a half-dead state, and the users of Dajianghu have also lost very few left.

If it hadn't been supported by the funds that Wang Zihao got from his family, he might have gone bankrupt long ago.

Seeing that Blue Ocean Technology is getting stronger and stronger these days, Wang Zihao felt a fire in his heart, unable to spit it out or swallow it.

Until today, he saw Luo Chi's black material on a certain blog.

"God knows what you really are, don't you think you are arrogant, and when your reputation is completely ruined, I'll see how you pretend!"

At this moment, Wang Zihao felt more comfortable than he had ever felt in the past few days. He sneered and murmured, then picked up the phone on his desk and said, "Ask Wu Di to come to my office."

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"Maintaining the good atmosphere in the circle starts with rejecting hidden rules. Let's work together..."

In a community in Suzhou City, Zhu Xincai saw a proposal just released by the official account of Wanfeng Film and Television, and felt happy in his heart.

This proposal seems to be to maintain the environment of the entertainment industry. Many artists, directors and screenwriters are invited to join in to resist all kinds of unhealthy tendencies such as unspoken rules, and it is full of positive energy.

But from the side, the fact that Lin Wan'er's unspoken rules are in the top position is confirmed from the side, and I'm afraid I can't wash it off even if I want to.

It's like doing something in school and being praised by the teacher and principal. Is it strange that I feel unhappy?

Zhu Xincai was originally in this business.

If someone offered money to buy the sailor Hei Lin Wan'er, he would naturally not refuse, and this kind of rookie who didn't have many fans, with the many big V numbers and sailors in his hands, it was easy to do it.

In fact, Zhu Xincai didn't want to involve Luo Chi at first. After all, he was not stupid. If he dared to trouble the president of such a technology company, he might not even know how he died.

However, Lin Wan'er really didn't have any useful information about him. In order to pay such a high price, he finally adopted this guidance method.

Let the netizens guide him in the direction he wants, no matter how far he develops, it has nothing to do with him.

Facts have proved that this approach works very well.

Now almost all netizens are attacking Lin Wan'er without mentioning Luo Chi, which is completely in line with his expectations.

Just then, the phone on the table rang.

After clearing his throat, Zhu Xin picked up the phone and pressed the connect button.

"Hey?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhu, this is Jiahua Media's legal department..."

"Yo, you Jiahua are really good. I got the phone number. Let me tell you first, I will not delete the article." I took out a Huazi from the cigarette case, and put the letter of congratulations in my mouth. Youzai Leisurely lit.

Zhu Xincai's arrogant attitude made the person on the other end of the phone stunned for a moment, but she continued with restraint: "Then let me get straight to the point. You have groundlessly smeared our artists, which has brought extremely negative negative effects. Our company hopes that you delete the article immediately and apologize for your words and deeds."

"Otherwise, our company reserves the right to sue."

Zhu Xin just smiled, flicked the cigarette ash, and said leisurely: "As a citizen, you can come and question what I say is wrong, but you can't limit my right to speak, what I say is my freedom!"

In his line of work, let alone a letter from a lawyer, he has even filed a lot of lawsuits, how could he be frightened by such a small scene.

What's more, even if he really loses the lawsuit in the end, he will pay at most a little reputation damage fee, which is incomparable with the money he received.

"you!"

The person on the other side of the phone was irritated by Zhu Xincai's attitude. He just said a word, but stopped quickly.

After all, if this is recorded and posted online, I'm afraid it will only make the situation more passive.

Seeing that the other party did not continue speaking, Zhu Xin smacked his lips, secretly said a pity, and continued with another ear: "Okay, let's not waste time. I will definitely fight to the end to maintain the culture of the entertainment industry!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xin didn't say anything, and hung up the phone.

Then he immediately turned on the computer, logged into the web version of the bib, and started editing the second blog post.

"Industry chaos broke out, but I received a lawyer's letter to warn me, whose cake was touched?" "

Looking at the title of the article with satisfaction, Zhu Xincai continued typing on the keyboard and began to quickly fill in the text.

……

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evening.

Longhu Yuezhuang Villa Area.

Luo Chi stayed in the basement, arranging a few screens that had just been delivered.

The sound insulation effect here is relatively good, and it is used as a studio, which is relatively quiet and saves you from being complained about disturbing the residents.

In the past few days, the materials and equipment needed to make the robot will also be delivered here one after another, and then the work can be officially started.

"Not bad, but the big screen looks better!"

Looking at these large high-definition screens, Luo Chi was quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

The middle one shows the avatar of Blue Bell, and next to it is the monitoring and video station around the villa. It’s a good feeling to watch the video when you’re tired from work.

It is worth mentioning that Luo Chi has a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he has to clear the message reminders on the Milezhan account every once in a while.

But this time he noticed that almost all the private messages were sent today.

Filled with a strange atmosphere.

"Isn't today a special holiday?" With this doubt, Luo Chi clicked on a few at random.

Suddenly several familiar and unfamiliar screenshots came into view.

The pictures are all of him and the girl in the same frame, and mosaics are specially placed on some parts, showing an illusion that the two are very close.

Seeing this, Luo Chi was dumbfounded: "What the hell?"

"Isn't this Nima the scene when labor and management took graduation photos? Why did it look like a picture!"

(End of this chapter)

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