Traveling through the Three Realms: My Pet Is Yama

Chapter 118 Entertainment Orientation
The security guard quickly ran over and pulled Lin Weier away.Lin Weier clearly has no microphone, but her voice is still clear and powerful:

"Zhao Yueguang, I didn't spout blood. You promised me that you would not let me be implicated, nor would you let me have trouble. You can't ignore me now. If you dare to ignore me, I will sue you with evidence (female officer) ), you wait for me"

Lin Weier's last words made the reporters grasp the handle again, and they all stepped forward to ask sharply:
"Mr. Zhao, is what Lin Weier said just now true? Are you really subconsciously ordering her to hurt her colleagues?"

"Teacher Zhao, if you dare to be such a blatant philanthropist, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage in society?"

"Brother Zhao, as a mentor, how can you teach your artists to be so harmful to the entertainment industry? How long has your bad style lasted? Since you first entered the entertainment industry, have you been so unscrupulous?"

Zhao Yueguang lost his mind angrily, and defended himself unabashedly and eagerly:

"I didn't do this. I just discussed this with Jiang Zhiruo's manager. I didn't expect him to agree. That's why I dared to do it. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to lend me ten guts! I have a recording to prove it .”

Zhao Yueguang said, took out the recording pen in his pocket, and played it into the microphone for everyone to listen to.

After listening to the recording, the reporters started bombarding with questions again:
"Mr. Zhao, why didn't Jiang Zhiruo come? Was Wojin Media really using unfair means to suppress the matter? Isn't that too unfair to the victim?"

"Teacher Zhao, are you and Wojin Media jointly bullying the newcomers? Why didn't they come forward and you were the only one facing the media? Did you guys negotiate it? Or was the matter exposed and you were used to take the blame?"

Listening to the reporters' strong guesses about him, Zhao Yueguang took advantage of the situation to guide the reporters:
"Then you should interview Lang Youcai. Why did he agree to my suggestion? Could it be that he and Feng Zixi also have a grudge? I've finished what I need to say. Friends from the press, today's press conference is over. "

"Mr. Zhao, can you say a few more words?"

"Mr. Zhao, what is the truth? Tell me clearly."

Zhao Yueguang left doubts, turned around and left calmly, Jun Fengming and Feng Zixi stood in an inconspicuous place in a transparent state, watching reporters coldly chasing Zhao Yueguang out.

The press conference was over, and Jun Fengming signaled Feng Zixi to leave, when suddenly her phone rang, before Feng Zixi answered the phone, she was interrupted by An Yangyang's eager voice:
"Xixi, are you there? Why didn't you stop Lin Weier from talking nonsense at the press conference?"

Feng Zixi pretended to be innocent:
"Brother Darui, what are you talking about? When I was about to arrive at the scene just now, someone accidentally spilled my coffee. I went to a nearby mall to buy some clothes to change. Is the press conference starting now? Did something happen? Little Ba hasn't come yet."

An Yangyang sighed: "Xixi, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be in such a hurry to talk to you, since you're fine, come back quickly."

"Is the press conference going?" Feng Zixi heard it, and An Yangyang thought she deliberately didn't stop it at the scene.

An Yangyang didn't say much: "It's over, you can talk about it when you come back."

Feng Zixi hung up the phone in response, and gave Jun Fengming a thumbs up:

"Jun Fengming, you've used the immortal technique well, but you actually pulled out a series of conspiratorial people, how did you do it?"

Jun Fengming snorted proudly:

"Use my consciousness to mix into his memory, and naturally he will know everything. I can say whatever I want. Do you want me to accompany you to the company again and help you deal with those people?"

"I can face these people myself." Feng Zixi shook her head and motioned for him to go back and rest first.

You can't help me for the rest of my life, and I have to learn to grow by myself.

Jun Fengming told her to be careful and didn't force herself any further.

Woking Media Conference Room.

An Yangyang's father, An Jiamu sat in the main seat: "Since everyone is here, let's start." He said and looked at Feng Zixi:
"Feng Zixi, when Darui first signed you in, I was not optimistic about you, so I haven't given you many opportunities. But every time you complete a task seriously, I am impressed."

"President An." Feng Zixi interrupted him neither humble nor overbearing, not wanting to let him say whatever he wanted:
"I used to be self-aware. I didn't care whether things in the past were good or bad, fair or not. But I am also one of the company's artists. I would like to ask Mr. An to give me a fair word."

An Jiamu's eyes darkened:

"Zixi, this matter has really wronged you. I... apologize to you. As long as you continue to behave so well in the future, I will give you more opportunities to show off. I can try my best to satisfy you for any compensation you want this time. .”

Now that the incident has happened and the mass entertainment favors Feng Zixi, after weighing the pros and cons, he can only keep the valuable Feng Zixi first.

Since her father's accident, Jiang Zhiruo's popularity has been declining. This time, she is eager for quick success and instant benefits in the reality show recording, which has already aroused the dissatisfaction of a group of fans, so she can only wait and see.

Feng Zixi looked at An Jiamu calmly:
"Mr. An, your words are enough. I can understand the company's approach of putting the overall situation first. Next, I want to hear from you."

What she meant was obvious, I don't care about my affairs, so how do you deal with Jiang Zhiruo's affairs?

An Jiamu nodded, and looked at Jiang Zhiruo's manager:
"Lang Youcai, how do you plan to deal with this matter?"

Lang Youcai seemed a little nervous, so he quickly apologized and admitted his mistake:

"Mr. An, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance. I will do my best in the future."

"Dari, what do you think?" An Jiamu looked at his son again, wanting to hear his opinion.

An Yangyang thought for a moment:

"Mr. An, if Jiang Zhiruo takes responsibility for this matter, we will lose the company's reputation. People will say, what did Wojin Group do to artists?

So I suggested that I let Lang Youcai work with me as my assistant for a period of time. If he manages an artist again in the future, as long as his grades are good, who will remember what mistakes this artist’s manager has made? "

Several leaders echoed his views:

"Yeah, what Xiao An always said makes sense. Nowadays, many celebrities don't reveal who their managers are. As long as they are popular and attract fans, who cares about his manager's history?"

"Even when the time comes, Lang Youcai will change his name, change his hairstyle, become another person, and still be able to lead artists. But if there is a problem with the company, it will ruin the reputation and future of the entire company. Who will dare to sign a contract in the future? "

An Jiamu agreed with everyone's views, and looked at Lang Youcai in a blink of an eye:

"Lang Youcai, you can make a statement yourself."

(End of this chapter)