"I don't want to hear this!" Jiang Li interrupted him impatiently and walked inside: "Just tell me if you can solve this problem and how to solve it."
Director Li recounted how he went to Mu Yiyi to ask her to delete her Weibo post, and also told her about the solution Mu Yiyi provided.
Finally, he said to Jiang Li and Qiao Nian with a guilty look on his face: "I am sorry for you this time. Miss Qiao came to you and helped me, but things turned out like this."
"Don't worry, I will use my connections to get Weibo to suppress the hype and won't let her continue to take advantage of Miss Qiao's popularity."
"But she doesn't want to apologize..." Director Li held his forehead with his hand, and looked at the girl who was sitting there playing with her phone, surrounded by people who were not shy, and said hesitantly: "If I really asked her to come over and apologize to your sister, she would probably just say a perfunctory word and that would be it, and then it would disgust you even more..."
Jiang Li felt disgusted at the thought of that scene. With a gloomy face, he was ready to contact his family to teach Mu Yiyi a lesson.
In addition, he also planned to find a public relations person in the circle to deal with Mu Yiyi.
He has been in the circle for a long time and it's not for nothing. He knows a lot of top people, at least people that young stars like Mu Yiyi can't get in touch with.
Qiao Nian finished replying to the message at hand and raised her head, revealing a beautiful oval face with a distinct jawline and eyes as cold as the moon: "She said she would not delete the Weibo post?"
Director Li was slightly stunned when he saw her face that looked good enough to make it in the entertainment industry, but he immediately came to his senses and shook his head, saying, "She didn't say that directly, but to put it bluntly, that's what she meant."
"She said she could come down and apologize to you, but it's hard to delete the Weibo post. After all, she's already posted it. If she deletes it again, her fans will make a scene or something like that."
In fact, how can fans care whether you delete your Weibo posts or not, and how can artists be led by fans
Mu Yiyi just doesn’t delete her Weibo posts!
Qiao Nian, who is not in the circle, understands the twists and turns in Director Li's words. She props her chin up with her cold white hand, her dark eyelashes drooping slightly to cover her eyes, and her whole body exudes an aura that is not easy to mess with: "Very good."
Is this okay
Director Li couldn't understand the young man's train of thought for a moment, and turned his head to look at Jiang Li, his eyes asking him "what's going on?"
When Jiang Li saw Qiao Nian's annoyed expression, he knew that Mu Yiyi's behavior this time had successfully attracted her attention.
But he was even more angry about Mu Yiyi's deliberate posting of a clarification Weibo post to continue to take advantage of the situation: "What could possibly happen? Someone is going to be in trouble!"
Director Li turned his head and looked at Qiao Nian: "You said your sister wants to take care of..."
Director Li frowned again: "She is not in the entertainment industry, so let the professionals handle this. I will use my connections to reduce the heat first..."
He was afraid that Qiao Nian would rashly quarrel with Mu Yiyi. Mu Yiyi was good at hype, and Qiao Nian would suffer.
Who knew that Jiang Li was not so impatient when he saw Qiao Nian was going to take care of this matter. He pressed his shoulder and told him not to rush to make the call: "It's okay. She is more professional than us in reducing the heat."
Director Li is still thinking, "You're teasing me."
Qiao Nian had already stood up, pulled out a chair, walked in front of the two of them, raised his eyelids slightly and asked Jiang Li: "Do you have a computer?"
"Yes." Jiang Li took out his laptop from his suitcase and handed it over: "Here, my gaming laptop."
Qiao Nian weighed it in his hand and found it was not light, so he said with a click of the tongue: "Okay, I'll borrow it."
She took her notebook and went to the office area of the suite to sit down, put her phone on the table, crossed her legs, opened Jiang Li's notebook and started cleaning...
(End of this chapter)