How to turn the tide at a critical moment

Xu Hanbai couldn't bear it anymore and turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you an idiot, calling Ding Lan here, you think you are not a public figure if you don't sign with an entertainment company?"

What's more, in a place like the community, gossip reporters don't need to come at all, and the aunts are the strongest conductors of gossip.

Hearing Xu Hanbai's words, Wen Wen was taken aback for a moment, looked at Xu Hanbai, and suddenly felt that the beeping sound that just sounded in his ear was a bit far away.

Xu Hanbai glanced at Wen Wen, and dragged him upstairs again.

"Look, look, why didn't he pick up? Are you angry?" Wen Wen was anxious. A big man like Zhong Xuanyi was already busy, so he must have something urgent to find him all of a sudden. Now it's over. Xu Hanbai put the phone call just now I hung up, and now I can't make a call back.

"Shut up." Xu Hanbai turned his head and glared at him with a slightly ferocious gaze, obviously he was the one who was angry, "That must be because he had to use his mobile phone to find Ding Lan again, because Ding Lan made the call just now."

"...you can really imagine... hiss—"

Wen Wen's hand was pulled too hard by Xu Hanbai, and he couldn't help making a sound.

"You should go to mend your brain." Xu Hanbai said coldly, but after hearing Wen Wen's voice, he turned his head to see Wen Wen's bitter face, his hands couldn't help but relax a little, and subconsciously squeezed it lightly, as if he wanted to give Wen Wen a rub .

Although this small movement of pinching the hand did not bring any visual stimulation to Wen Wen, it made people blush and feel embarrassing. Wen Wen took advantage of Xu Hanbai's hand being loose, and suddenly pulled it back.

At this time the phone was connected.

"Hey......"

"Hello? Are you gentle? Where are you now?" A soft female voice came out of the receiver. As Xu Hanbai expected, it was Ding Lan.

In fact, Wen Wen didn't mind whether it was Zhong Xuanyi or Ding Lan who answered the phone, but he did mind that Xu Hanbai laughed at him.

After all, Wen Wen can endure everything, but he can't bear to lose the wind when talking about it.

"I'm going home, what's wrong?"

Wen Wen clutched the low-quality mobile phone where the noise was spreading, and moved a little further away from Xu Hanbai.

The two of them had arrived at Wen Wen's house. The old house here had two households on the first floor, with doors facing each other, and the space between them was relatively small.

But at this time, Xu Hanbai looked at him, and Wen Wen felt that the space was even more oppressive.

"Just now you..." Before hearing Ding Lan say the rest clearly, Xu Hanbai took a step over, held Wen Wen's hand together, moved his head to this side, and snatched the phone from him ear.

"Bring it!" Wen Wen wanted to get the phone back.

But Xu Hanbai pulled it very tightly this time. Needless to say, whether he could get the phone back or not, his hand was still wrapped in Xu Hanbai's palm, and he couldn't pull it away.

At this moment, Wen Wen only felt that the phone had disappeared, and his hand was between Xu Hanbai's cheek and palm.

Wen Wen wanted to take the phone away just to make Xu Hanbai's face closer to him.

Xu Hanbai was a little dissatisfied with Wen Wen's intention to part his hand.

Suddenly, Wen Wen felt his hand loosen, and for a moment he thought that his mobile phone had been snatched back, but unexpectedly, the shadow in front of his eyes pressed down, his lips were wet, and it turned out that Xu Hanbai shamelessly leaned over and kissed him secretly!

Xu Hanbai moved away with a light kiss, staring at Wen Wen with a little arrogance in his eyes, as if to express contempt for Wen Wen's little resistance.

"...Xu Hanbai!" Wen Wen gritted his teeth in protest and called the other party's name, but his hands were immediately obedient, and Xu Hanbai felt satisfied that all the strength in Wen Wen's hands had been released.

The two faced each other in silence.

Since Wen Wen's mobile phone is relatively inferior, as soon as it quiets down, Wen Wen can hear gentle voices coming out of the receiver continuously from the broken mobile phone.

"...Did a reporter come to interview you? What questions did they ask, do you remember? You..."

Suddenly paused for a moment, as if beginning to realize that the noise here was not due to environmental factors.

Ding Lan is also extremely smart: "Hanbai? Is that you?"

"Yes." Xu Hanbai only answered one word.

There was a moment of silence over there, "Xu Hanbai, while enjoying the benefits brought by the company's public relations promotion, at the same time disdain this kind of public relations methods, it's not good."

"Sister Ding, it's not disdain. I have always admired your decisiveness as a businessman. Some people will suffer a little loss in the operation of the company. Even if it falls on me one day, I have no objection. But... .” Xu Hanbai glanced at Wen Wen, “He is not from our company.”

Not an insider either.

Wen Wen looked at Xu Hanbai in shock, the strong smell of gunpowder between the two seemed to remind him of something.

Ding Lan's voice leaked from the overlapping hands of the two: "I understand. I just want to make sure what he said to those reporters this time. After all, we are also partners."

"Then how does the company want him to cooperate?"

Ding Lan fell silent.

"I'll make it clear to him that he won't make a big deal out of it."

Ding Lan sighed, "...But the way we cooperate needs to be adjusted."

This is indeed a very novel way of cooperation between a radio station and an entertainment company.

For example, cooperation with TV stations, hosts, etc. are more or less famous in front of the silver screen. Some of them have an image that is easy to be photographed by Bo Le, or they have a wide network of film and television directors, and they can change careers to become actors. They are more or less half-stars.

Naturally, these people have good media literacy.

But such a close cooperation between the entertainment circle and the radio station is rare.

Radio anchors have always only used their voices to tell people, and they have never been as beautiful as TV hosts. They are all hosts, but they live in two worlds.

The TV host has stepped into the entertainment circle, but no matter how good the radio host is, he is just an ordinary office worker.

The cooperation between Fengyu and the radio station suddenly put such an unfamiliar face as Wen Wen in front of everyone. Whether it is Wen Wen, fans or Fengyu, they will all be caught off guard.

Especially Wen Wen, his position is the most awkward.

Obviously, he has stepped into the entertainment circle with one foot, and his words and deeds have attracted the attention of everyone, but he does not belong to an entertainment company. Not only does he not have a supporting system behind him, but the company also cares about the difficult public he brings. effect.

"This problem really can't be solved over the phone. I can ask Wen Wen to talk about today's situation first, but I hope the company will be more cautious about how to deal with it, and don't start asking Wen Wen so hastily."

There is no direct contractual relationship between Fengyu and Wen Wen, and they directly asked Wen Wen to help deal with some public opinion. Wen Wen's agreement was also because of the face of his friends, but Ding Lan's side really seemed unkind to do so.

Taking advantage of Ding Lan's silence, Xu Hanbai put his phone closer to Wen Wen, "What did the reporter ask you today?"

Wen Wen thought for a while: "Uh...it's about pushing fans, and whether I'm stealing Wang You's limelight, and there's another...slightly."

Hemming and hawing... Xu Hanbai's eyes burst out with threats.

Wen Wen immediately confessed honestly: "...it's just fans talking about you and me online, what do I think?"

When saying this, Wen Wen didn't dare to look at Xu Hanbai.

Oh, the question.

Xu Hanbai had also asked Wen Wen this question on the sidelines, but Wen Wen played Tai Chi well and avoided answering countless times. Now a reporter actually asked Wen Wen instead.

"How do you answer?" Xu Hanbai's eyes flickered, but the meaning was unclear.

"You want to say this too?" Wen Wen clicked his tongue.

"The first two questions can be omitted." Xu Hanbai pardoned.

"...The first two cannot be omitted!" Ding Lan was frantic on the phone.

It's fine to bear with listening to the flirting and flirting between the two, but the most important part of my work is actually ignored by the two of them like rubbish.