Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 2774: I found that my Weibo account had been deleted a long time ago

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The female assistant knew that she was throwing a tantrum, but she didn't indulge her.

After all, between an artist and a big agent, she will definitely listen to the big agent.

She picked up the phone that Mu Yiyi threw to her, and logged into Weibo with a suppressed voice, preparing to delete the Weibo post Mu Yiyi had posted.

Who knew that after entering, she was stunned and immediately looked at the person who was applying the mask: "Yiyi, have you logged out of Weibo?"

She logged into Mu Yiyi's account and the page jumped to an error.

Mu Yiyi thought she was picking on him, so she tore off her mask and snatched the phone away angrily: "My Weibo account is working fine, why do you want to cancel it? Don't you know my Weibo account password..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she encountered the same situation as the female assistant.

After she entered her account and password, the page jumped for a long time and then turned into 404, indicating an error on the webpage.

Mu Yiyi stopped talking abruptly: "What's going on? I didn't change the password!"

Even if the password is wrong, Weibo should show that the login account password is incorrect instead of directly jumping to the 404 page.

There's obviously something fishy going on!

Mu Yiyi realized that something was wrong and became anxious: "I'll try again."

The female assistant watched her try a few more times, but just like before, her account was directly cancelled.

The female assistant thought of what Su Qing said, and felt a little flustered: "Sister Qing said that she asked the big boss to help her plead with Jiang Shao, but the big boss directly refused."

"Do you think it could be Master Jiang?"

Mu Yiyi's face was pale, and her knuckles holding the phone were clenched and white. She was completely at a loss and didn't quite believe it: "Jiang Li? Why would he do that? There are so many artists out there who are trying to take advantage of his popularity, and he has never cared about it. I still have a cooperative relationship with him, why would he do such a thing?"

When the short-haired female assistant heard her say this, she really wanted to say: You are not taking advantage of Jiang Li’s popularity this time, but his sister’s popularity.

But now they are grasshoppers in the same boat.

If Mu Yiyi gets into trouble, her assistant will also get into trouble with her, at least she won't be able to enjoy the good life like before.

So after the female assistant was briefly depressed, she had to help her think of a way to save the situation. After thinking about it, she simply said, "How about this, we split up into two groups. I'll ask Sister Qing first to see if she can contact the official to inquire about your account."

"You go find Director Li, apologize to him first, and ask him to help you make the connection. Then you can be soft to Young Master Jiang."

When Mu Yiyi heard the assistant asking her to be humble, she was very dissatisfied, but the female assistant did not give her time to think about it. She stuffed the phone back into her hands and urged her to contact the director first.

The female assistant was in a hurry to contact the Beijing company again.

When Mu Yiyi called Director Li on his cell phone, Director Li had just finished reading what Jiang Li showed him and was feeling refreshed.

Then he saw the call from Mu Yiyi, raised his head and walked to Jiang Li to show him his phone: "Do you think I should answer it?"

Jiang Li looked indifferent, but he didn't force him: "You decide."

The director thought about it and walked to the corner to answer the call.

"Hello?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Yiyi's voice came over from the other end of the phone, much more modest than before she was scolded: "Director Li, I was wrong before, I want to ask you for a favor..."

While listening to her, the director secretly looked in Qiao Nian's direction.

Qiao Nian had finished his work on the computer and sat back to eat crayfish. His hands were white and beautiful, and his fingers were long and slender as he peeled the crayfish.

(End of this chapter)