Reborn to choose a career, I choose to be the most popular female star

After the news broke today that Wu Weihong was divorced and left Wu's Furniture, we can see from the public's reaction that some people were gossiping about whether Wu Weihong had a mistress, while others were lamenting that without the "furniture king" Wu Weihong, is Wu's Furniture still Wu's? Can it still survive?

The share price of Wu’s Furniture also plummeted 10 points after the news broke.

The public and shareholders are worried that Wu's Furniture will begin to decline without the "furniture king" Wu Weihong. Shareholders are worried that Wu's Furniture, which has lost the public's trust, is it still worth investing in?

So what Jiang Ya and Jiang Linyu were planning was to break this vicious cycle and turn this crisis of Wu’s Furniture into a marketing event.

They want the public to know that Jiang Yacai has always been the backbone of Wu’s Furniture.

Knowing that Jiang Ya was the one who funded the establishment of Wu's Furniture, it was she who led Wu's Furniture forward step by step, it was she who made every key decision, it was she who continuously attracted investment to help Wu overcome difficulties time and time again, and it was she who always funded poor areas...

They also want to let the public know that the reason why Jiang Ya chose to divorce was not just for love reasons, but because Wu Weihong's existence not only could not help Wu's Furniture, but instead hindered the development of Wu's Furniture.

So what we have to do tonight concerns both Jiang Linyu and Jiang Ya, and we can only succeed and not fail.

"Then we will each act according to the original plan."

"it is good"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Linyu took a deep breath and prepared to face the coming storm tonight.

But only she and Jiang Ya knew about this, so her parents might not see the news so quickly, but Lu Zheng might not...

Moreover, he was a suspicious person and had doubted himself and Wu Weihong before.

Thinking of this, she felt it necessary to give Lu Zheng a shot of prevention in order to avoid any trouble.

At this time, Lu Zheng is here.

One hour after he asked for the report to be revised, the originally planned report that Wu Weihong's mistress was suspected to be Jiang Linyu turned into a report that confirmed that Wu Weihong had an affair with Xinghui female artist Shang Wenjing.

The report was sent to him, and he was asked to review and confirm it before sending it out.

Jiang Ya also used her connections to look for evidence of Shang Wenjing and Wu Weihong cheating. But because Wu Weihong was so shrewd and kept his privacy very secret, she couldn't find any substantial evidence despite her efforts.

In addition to Wu Weihong's original reputation as the furniture king, some people might know about it but would not dare to offend him and expose it.

But it’s different when Special Assistant Gao goes to investigate.

There is no entertainment website or newspaper in the country that does not sell Junhe's face. In addition, now that Wu Weihong has fallen, basically everyone who knows the inside story will be willing to do a favor for Junhe.

The evidence that was finally reported was explosive. There were not only photos of Shang Wenjing and Wu Weihong holding hands and kissing intimately, but also videos and actual evidence of the two of them being affectionate and checking into a hotel.

Lu Zheng read the revised article and was relieved after confirming that the article did not mention Jiang Linyu at all.

"Send it"

Assistant Gao nodded and immediately went to inform the editor-in-chief of Shenzhen Entertainment News that it could be published.

At this time, Lu Zheng's cell phone lit up. After seeing that it was Jiang Linyu, he made a gesture to Assistant Gao not to speak, and then pressed the answer button.

"Did you call me before? Sorry I was busy and didn't see it," Jiang Linyu said on the other end of the phone.

"Well, I saw on the news that you went up the mountain to save people."

"It happened suddenly and there was no one else around at the time."

Seeing that Lu Zheng got the news so quickly, Jiang Linyu knew that his call was necessary.

"There is something I need to tell you in advance"

Lu Zheng glanced at Assistant Gao, who tactfully got out of the car.

Lu Zheng then replied calmly: "Well, you say"

"You may see some reports tonight, but they are not true."

Lu Zheng's expressionless face obviously changed.

He originally wanted to change the content of the report so that it would not affect Jiang Linyu at all, and then let the matter pass quietly.

But I didn't expect that she actually knew that someone was plotting against her behind her back, yet her attitude was surprisingly calm as usual.

"What report?" He pretended not to know.

"It's about me and Wu Weihong. Don't believe it or think too much about it. I'll explain it to you when I have the chance."

After all, Lu Zheng is not from the circle, so Jiang Linyu is afraid that he may not be able to bear some things after reading them. In order to avoid more trouble, it is better to tell him in advance.

"Because I might be busy tonight, and I'm afraid that if you see me and ask me, I won't have time to explain."

After hearing this, Lu Zheng had a strange feeling in his heart.

He has been acting as a shield for the company and others since he became an adult, and he is used to it.

But now Jiang Linyu made this call just because he was afraid that he would not be able to accept the news, so he gave him a heads-up in advance.

It feels like she is the one who protects me from the wind and rain.

"Well, I understand," Lu Zheng replied in a low voice.

"Okay, that's what I'm mainly talking about. Are you off work?"

"Um"

"Then go back and rest early, bye"

Assistant Gao outside the car confirmed that his boss had hung up the phone before returning to the car and fastening his seat belt.

"Mr. Lu, it's getting late now. Do you still want to go to the southern suburbs?"

"go"

……

At this time, the office building of Star Media, the fourth-ranked domestic media and entertainment company, was still brightly lit.

In the president's office, three or four people were holding a small meeting with the company's president, Zhuo Hui.

There is a saying in the workplace that the fewer people attending a meeting, the more important the content.

What they were discussing was who would be the company's next star-making candidates in the next few years.

On the table were photos and information of many candidates.

"Now Junhe has also signed singers and plans to enter the record industry. By then, they will make up for the shortcoming of singers' traffic. Creating traffic stars is our strength, so Mr. Zhuo thinks that we should sign more newcomers and create more traffic to seize the market in advance," said Xinghui Artist Director

Zhuo Hui, who was sitting in the main office seat, was in his thirties. He was not dressed like the average boss who wore a formal black suit, but was wearing a trendy dark red suit with faintly visible dark patterns on the fabric. He wore a black silk shirt underneath with the collar slightly open.

He did not say anything, but played with a string of small-leaf red sandalwood Buddhist beads in his hand and listened quietly to their opinions.

"I also agree with what Director Sun said. The newcomers we have trained now are either not worth it even if we try our best or are disobedient. If one of them had half the spiritual energy of Yuxi, we wouldn't have to worry so much. But the question is, who should we sign? Who should we support?"

As they were chatting, the artist director's phone rang. She saw that it was a reporter from Shenzhen entertainment media, so she immediately looked at Zhuo Hui for advice.

"Boss Zhuo, a reporter I often work with is calling. Can I take it?"

Zhuo Hui nodded slightly and took a sip of the tea on the table.

The artist director went to the side and answered the phone, and her voice changed noticeably after she listened.

"Then help me stop it quickly. How much do you think it will cost?"

Upon hearing this, several people thought that something had happened to one of their artists again, and they gradually stopped talking.

"Can't stop it? Why? Is it a lot of money?"

After listening to this, the artist director, who was used to many ups and downs, not only his voice but also his face became completely gloomy.

"I see...thanks, I'll treat you to a meal some other day"

After hanging up the phone, the artist director returned to his seat, looked at Zhuo Hui and said, "Boss Zhuo, one of our artists is a mistress and will be exposed soon."