Hello!What about the straight guy?

Grease Company

Murong angrily threw a stack of magazines on the desk, and looked at everyone coldly: "The public relations in the company don't let you have nothing to do every day, just look at you! This happens one after another. I don’t pursue the matter at the airport, it’s the artist’s own problem, but what about this time?!”

Everyone lowered their heads involuntarily, without saying a word.

Murong took a deep breath: "What do you think, Zhong Liyan, about this matter?"

Zhong Liyan was woken up today, and was notified to come to the company for a meeting early in the morning. He originally watched this kind of boring entertainment news, but it was just passing by, but what was different about this incident was that there seemed to be something Like the mastermind behind the scenes, they kept adding fuel to the flames, and even implicated some innocent stars.

"Isn't this obvious!" Zhong Liyan leaned lazily on the seat, "Obviously someone is going to mess with me, as for who? Except for the hostile company, the people in our company can't be sure."

"You said that this is someone from our company, biting yourself, this is absolutely impossible!" One of the executives stood up.

Zhong Liyan said lightly: "Who knows."

This time the news put him and Murong together, but only Zhong Liyan's name was posted, and he also wrote down all the history of his superiors from his debut to the present.

Murong rubbed his brows, he had just discussed cooperation with Song Yuan, if there was something wrong with Zhong Liyan here, how could the cooperation go on intact.

"Forget it." Murong could only say in the end, "Temporarily suspend all of Zhong Liyan's external activities, and the public relations should clarify quickly. If it's really impossible, get me a press conference."

"Dismiss."

When leaving, Murong took a special look at Zhong Liyan, and the other party understood, and came to his office after the meeting was over.

Because there was no outsider present, Murong's expression became less serious than before: "Zhong Liyan, do you have any guesses in your heart, who exactly made you mess up?"

"I don't know, I'm not so sentimental."

"Then why do you suddenly think of people in the company?" Murong asked again.

"... I will never be so stupid as to make enemies outside, I am absolutely sure of this, but if you talk about the people inside the company, I am not sure. You are the new president of the company, and I go in and out from time to time In your office, it is inevitable that people will be jealous." Zhong Liyan took a sip of water and analyzed rationally.

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Zhong Liyan said leisurely again: "This person must have some political resources, otherwise he would not be here overnight, and the Internet will be full of uproar."

"..." Murong nodded, and then the corners of his mouth curled up again, "You still say you don't know who it is? You still keep this matter from me."

"Guessing is not certain."

"...Okay, let's not talk about it, then what countermeasures do you have?" Murong didn't worry too much when he saw Zhong Liyan's strategizing, and he went back to explain to the baby at home, or he would have to stay with grandma Do not feel at ease.

"First, lure this person out, and then... make him unable to get along." Zhong Liyan smiled slightly.

Murong patted the table: "Since you have a plan, I'll just cooperate. Come back quickly and don't wander around the company, otherwise there will be rotten eggs everywhere."

"...Am I so disgusted by others?!" Zhong Liyan picked up the bag amusedly, and then returned to the apartment through the back door under the cover of the staff.

MOYO Corporation

Song Yuan kept sliding the mouse with his fingers, and the scandal of Zhong Liyan was displayed on the computer, he frowned tightly, how could he suddenly find out that such a thing happened.

He looked at the mobile phone next to him, wondering if he should make a call and ask.

"President, President?" The secretary in front was still listening to Song Yuan's instructions, but the inexplicable president suddenly stopped talking while looking at the computer.

"...You go down first."

Song Yuan thought for a while, and finally called: "Senior? Are you okay? I can check for you, the person behind it."

"I have it in my mind."

Song Yuan is still worried, after all, this incident is too big: "This is different from the past, you have to pay attention."

"...Hey, I'm really fine."

"Senior, I'm really worried about you. I can see that you like acting. You can't..."

Zhong Liyan sat on the sofa at home, helplessly said: "It's really fine, I almost know who is behind it now, so there is no need to worry."

Song Yuan pursed his lips: "Senior, remember to contact me if you have something to do."

"Good good."

……

公寓

After Zhong Liyan hung up the phone, he frowned. He didn't expect that person to be so disgusting, and his character was unimaginably poor.

"Hey... no wonder I hate this boring circle."

Zhong Liyan made a phone call, and it was a magazine he was fairly familiar with.Then immediately let the other party send the news.

As for the content, it's just Grease's internal chaos, and the newcomers seem to be disrespectful to the seniors!

Although it was somewhat irrelevant to the previous news about Zhong Liyan, a small number of people still guessed the relationship between Zhong Liyan and the newcomer in his company.

Zhong Liyan has been working hard for so many years, and it can even be said that his public relations ability is stronger than that of some companies.

Then, using Xiao Yu's name, I found some Weibo big Vs to issue a statement, saying that Mo, a newcomer from a certain company, was inextricably linked to the previous news about Zhong Liyan.

I rely on my superiors, but still not as good as the company's seniors, so I spend a lot of money to discredit this senior.

Some people even took special care to make everyone who Mo hooked up with.

"Some people always have to pay for their own affairs." Zhong Liyan took out his computer and looked at the slightly biased comments, and sneered.

Then, Zhong Liyan made a special call to get Moli's contact information, and made an appointment with him at the coffee shop near the apartment.

When Mo Li first received the call from Zhong Liyan, he still felt guilty that the other party knew what he had done, but the other party on the phone only said that he wanted to chat with him about a TV series. Mo Li thought for a while, and then he naturally I think Zhong Liyan seems to be interested in him.

"Okay, of course there is no problem." Mo Li's tone was very cheerful.

The two met soon after.

Before this, Mo Li dressed up specially, and he walked quickly to Zhong Liyan.

"Mr. Zhong, is there something wrong with you looking for me suddenly?" He deliberately softened his tone.

Zhong Liyan stirred the coffee spoon, and said calmly: "I heard that you have recently fallen in love with a person with quite a background?"

The very first words were sarcastic, and Mo Li restrained his smile: "Zhong Liyan, don't talk nonsense, who doesn't know who is looking for the benefactor there? Who is the news talking about now?! Don't spit blood on people."

"Who made my news, don't you know?" Zhong Liyan glanced at him coldly.

Mo Li was a little flustered by his eyes, but he still insisted: "What do you mean by that, don't frame good people."

"Am I framing a good person?" Zhong Liyan took out some photos from his bag and threw them on the table, "Look at these photos first, and talk to me."

Mo Li picked it up, and it turned out that there was a photo of him meeting the reporter inside. He was startled, and blurted out: "How would you know! How could someone take a photo?"

"Oh? So you really did this?" Zhong Liyan finally picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Mo Li: "I...huh, so what? Even if I did this kind of news, who knows if you've done it before?!"

Zhong Liyan glanced at him: "I think you are the only person who refuses to put in any effort, so narrow-minded enough to suspect that everyone is just like you."

"shut up!"

Zhong Liyan continued: "Do you think it's of any use for you to do this? If you get me down, you can take my place?!"

Mo Li was completely irritated. He looked at Zhong Liyan's slightly contemptuous gaze, his shoulders trembled slightly, picked up the coffee in hand, and poured it fiercely at Zhong Liyan. Still a big stain.

"What do people like you know?!" Mo Li picked up his bag with red eyes and left the cafe.

Zhong Liyan looked at his back, picked up his mobile phone and made a call: "What? Did you get the picture?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhong Liyan began to think about how to change his clothes.

What Song Yuan said to him before flashed across his mind, Zhong Liyan remained silent, and finally did not fight.

"Xiao Yuyu? Where is it?" Zhong Liyan still called Xiao Yu, hoping that he could send him some clothes quickly.

Xiao Yu answered the phone, and the voice there was still very noisy: "Boss? I'm at my hometown! I'm shopping for vegetables now, it's a bit noisy around, I'll call you later, okay?"

"No, I'll just ask. You don't need to call me." Zhong Liyan hung up the phone resolutely as Yuan Shui couldn't save Near Fire.

"Hey..." Zhong Liyan didn't have many good friends around him, he thought for a while, Murong is probably in a meeting now, talking about his own business, Mu Liang and Zheng Keyang are said to have gone abroad for fun, he fiddled with his phone, In the end, he still called Song Yuan.

The phone was quickly connected: "Senior?"

"Well...can you come to the coffee shop at my house, it's better to bring a bigger windbreaker." Zhong Liyan asked.

"No problem." Song Yuan seemed to come out immediately, "Senior, what happened to you?"

"It's a small matter, it's just that the clothes are dirty and it's inconvenient to go out." Zhong Liyan didn't intend to tell Song Yuan about it.

"I'm on my way, just wait a moment."

Zhong Liyan thought about it, and said: "Be careful on the road, I'm not in a hurry."

Sure enough, there was an obvious chuckle: "Thank you, senior."

Zhong Liyan hung up the phone silently, touched his earlobe, and said nothing.

I still can't bear it.

……

"Senior, how did you become like this?!" When Song Yuan rushed over, he immediately locked onto Zhong Liyan and the stain on his chest.

"It's okay. Have you brought your clothes?" Zhong Liyan took his clothes and put them on immediately, "Hey, I can't go out like this, what do people think of me?"

Song Yuan frowned, and he grabbed Zhong Liyan's wrist: "Senior, can you tell me the truth, I'm really uncomfortable being buried in the drum like this."

Zhong Liyan sighed lightly: "Song Yuan, this matter is not open and aboveboard, you don't need to know."

"I want to know everything about you." Song Yuan's eyes were full of determination, and he looked straight at Zhong Liyan.

Zhong Liyan raised his eyes: "We'll talk about it when we go home, this is a public place."

"Okay." Song Yuan followed him closely.