The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, Yangtian Media does not care whether its methods are glorious or obvious, and it is trying its best to bite off a piece of meat from Fu Ruien.
For Mr. Yang, Xin Tian is indeed a caring little lover. She is good-looking, flattering, and indeed has some strength. Regardless of whether it is public or private, spending tens of millions to praise her will not be a loss-making business.
But lovers are lovers after all, so they can't be on the stage.
If Fu Ruien had just stepped down Xin Tian, he wouldn't be so angry - he actually set up some kind of broken live broadcast, revealing that Xin Tian was his mistress!
This really violated Mr. Yang's foundation.
Half of his industry is focused on coal mines, and half on the entertainment industry. When he was young, in order to consolidate his career, he married the daughter of a powerful official in this city.
Fast forward more than twenty years, the position of the father-in-law is getting higher and higher, and the relationship with his wife is getting worse and worse, until now it is only because of interests that he cannot divorce casually.
Of course Mrs. Yang knew what kind of guy her husband was, and she had always turned a blind eye to it. As long as there were no scandals or illegitimate children, she didn't know. Anyway, her natal family is very powerful, and she is happy to leave this rotten man.
But Fu Ruien tore off this fig leaf in one fell swoop—now almost all netizens across the country have watched the video of "Yangtian Media's prince beat up the president's mistress angrily". All his sons and daughters "broke contact" with him, making him unable to even remedy it.
In a fit of anger, he poured all his anger on Enrui Group, vowing that even if he died, he would let Fu Ruien be buried with him.
The most important thing for the coal boss is cash. In just three days, he made people buy the shares of Enrui Group with great fanfare, and on the other hand ordered the navy to spread rumors about the quality problems of Enrui's products.
If it weren't for the strong media relations of Enrui Group's PR department, these news would almost spread further to traditional media.
In order to deal with Yangtian's various means, Fu Ruien has stayed up all night for two consecutive nights, and he can only take a nap for two hours every morning. All employees in the company are working overtime continuously, but employees can take time off, but he can only resist alone.
The public relations department responded promptly to the "disfigurement" incident of real cosmetics, and issued an announcement that afternoon, posting the import certificates of raw materials and the cosmetic hygiene, safety and quality certification passed before listing, and said that they were already actively contacting the "victims", hoping that she would She was able to take the sample makeup that was given to her at the beginning, and go to an authoritative organization to test it with the people from the public relations department. If there is indeed a major flaw in the makeup, they will be responsible to the end; if it is a human frame, they reserve the right to pursue it.
Naturally, the beauty influencer did not dare to show that set of samples, but just talked about him on Weibo, expressing that she did not trust Enrui Group, and she had already gone to other institutions for testing, and she had documents as proof, and asked them to compensate as soon as possible and apologies.
There was a lot of quarrels on the Internet, and there were trolls fueling the flames. Many irrelevant beauty bloggers had discussions on Weibo. With one kick, he ran to Qiu Qiu's Weibo to start a fight.
Qiu Qiu's Weibo is very clean. Before he became famous, he posted a few book transcripts and study records. After adding V, there were only routine game broadcasts and a few advertisements for real makeup.
Now his Weibo has completely fallen, whether it's people watching the excitement or people with evil intentions, swarming over, making his Weibo a mess.
As a fan of Qiu Qiu's Four Seasons Support Group, Xiaoli actively organizes fans to control the field and report malicious and provocative messages, not wanting to let the issue of cosmetics affect Qiu Qiu.
She hurriedly called Qiu Qiu and persuaded him: "Delete all the Weibo posts you advertised for real! Now those gangsters are acting like crazy, pouring dirty water on you all the time. Said you cheated fans for advertising money."
"I can't delete it." Qiu Qiu said stubbornly, "Godfather's product is fine at all, I trust him! He has not rested for several nights to deal with this matter, if I delete the advertisement to avoid suspicion, Am I not betraying?"
Xiaoli had a headache: "Well done, your husband and wife are deeply in love, and I am the queen mother who beats mandarin ducks."
"No, no... Don't be angry, I know you are kind, and you have worked hard to clear the topic for me. But Real Makeup is innocent in this matter, and it was just maliciously targeted. I believe that the godfather will solve the matter soon I can't help you with Enrui Group being hacked, the only thing I can do is to stand with my godfather."
"..." Xiaoli took the initiative to say, "Forget it, or I'll ask those fans who won the lottery for you. They should have tried the lipstick after receiving it before. I asked them to post the trial effect and give it to real. Makeup and your name."
Qiu Qiu thought for a while: "I still don't want it. They are all little girls. If it is posted, there will definitely be sailors running over and scolding them for their complicity. I don't want them to be bullied because of my affairs."
Qiu Qiu felt sorry for the fans and didn't want to use them as weapons, so he rejected Xiaoli's proposal. His fans are all cute little sisters and sisters, and they should not be abused and attacked for themselves.
"Xiaoli, please tell those lovely fans for me, thank them for their concern, I will not disappoint their trust."
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Fu Ruien leaned on the boss chair, gently rubbing his temples with his ring finger. His expression was serious, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.
On the computer screen in front of him, several complex icons were lined up one by one. The chart marking the stock trend went down all the way, occasionally jumping up by a frame, and then fell down again soon.
In several other reports, there are statistics on the aftermath of this "disfigurement cosmetics". It is expected that all stores and special counters that will be opened will be suspended, but rent, staff wages, etc. will still need to be paid, and various other products will drop to varying degrees, and some people will even come to the store to make trouble.
The worst thing was that the downstream company of Real Cosmetics suddenly came to the door and demanded to settle the contract immediately.
Several self-owned brands of Enrui Group have their own cosmetics production lines, but other small accessories, such as foundation boxes, lipstick tubes, brushes that come with blush, etc., are distributed to downstream manufacturers for production. This kind of long-term cooperative factory has a very long billing period. After all, the bigger the company, the slower it is to withdraw funds. The contract says that the payment will be made quarterly, but it is usually only once a year.
Now more than a dozen downstream companies suddenly came to the door with contracts and demanded immediate settlement. How could it be possible that no one was behind the scenes
Yang Tian seemed to be determined to bring down the Enrui Group in the shortest possible time, and he didn't care about his face at all.
"Boss Fu, how do you think this matter will be handled?"
Mr. Zheng, the person in charge of the make-up business group, was standing in the office with the chief financial officer. The two of them hadn't rested in the past few days, and they were spinning around every day.
Fu Ruien lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and pondered for a while: "... In this way, let's see how much money is still in the account. Take out half of it and settle it with the downstream factories first. Don't settle it all at once. Each company will settle a part in proportion. Let the business go Run away from the relationship, make sure to appease them, and don't let them make more trouble."
Mr. Zheng and the chief financial officer agreed, and hurriedly wrote it down.
After the two left, Fu Ruien turned off the computer screen, lay back on the seat, and pinched Shan Gen wearily.
Long hours of high-intensity work made his spirit a little sluggish, and he has been relying on espresso to catch his spirit these days. He really wanted to rest, but even with his eyes closed, his brain was still active, running various things rapidly.
Just as he was closing his eyes and resting his mind, there was another knock on the office door.
Before he could answer, Secretary He Yu had already walked into the office excitedly.
"Boss, good news!" He Yu couldn't suppress the tremor in his voice.
Fu Ruien immediately opened his eyes and got up, the original exhaustion had been knocked away by the excitement in his body.
He looked at He Yu, expecting to hear the excellent news—
"We finally got in touch with Mrs. Yang. She said she was free this Sunday at 8:00 p.m. and wanted to invite you to meet."
Mrs. Yang, Mr. Yang's original spouse, the real official daughter. It's just that she has been staying behind closed doors, and even after separation, she seldom appears in the wives' group.
No one knows Mrs. Yang's temperament. If they only look at her two sons and daughters, the son is brave but not resourceful, and the daughter is resourceful but not courageous, many people will probably look down on her because of this. But Fu Ruien felt that she would never be so simple.
If you want to bring down Mr. Yang, you must join hands with Mrs. Yang, your original partner. This will not only make Mr. Yang unable to get up again, but also solve the current troubles of Enrui Group.
Now that Mrs. Yang is willing to contact him, it means that there is hope for a joint venture. Fu Ruien had been looking forward to this opportunity for the past few days. After hearing He Yu's report, he finally let go of the sharp sword that was hanging in his heart.
But... this Sunday night at eight o'clock...
"Boss Fu, if there is no problem at this time, then I will answer Mrs. Yang."
"Well." Fu Ruien restrained his mind, "No problem."
He had promised Qiuqiu long ago that he would definitely come to watch the final finals. It seemed that he was destined to renege on his promise.
…
at the same time.
The doorbell rang, and Hua Xiang yelled "Here we are!" trotting towards the entrance.
In the living room, Li Weixi took a step back, put a small piece of jerky in front of his feet, looked intently at the beef noodle that was just a short distance away from him, and encouraged it: "Come on, take another step forward and eat meat."
The beef noodle was already a little tired. Although its hind legs had healed, the newly grown bones made it very unaccustomed to it, and it was wobbly every time it recovered. It stood on the spot, stretching its nose to reach the piece of jerky with all its strength, but Li Weixi estimated the distance very well, even if its neck pulled the giraffe, it couldn't hook the piece of meat with its tongue. It could only reluctantly put its tail between its legs, and took another step closer to the jerky—two hind legs trembled, but it stood firm.
After getting along day and night during this period, Li Weixi's heart was full of pity for beef noodles. At least a month ago, he never imagined that one day he would allow a dog to rub against him.
When Qiu Qiu was led in by Hua Xiang, the first thing he saw was Li Weixi who was doing rehabilitation with beef noodles.
Qiu Qiu put the small gift in his hand on the table, and waved to him sweetly, "Hello, Brother Li!"
Li Weixi was a little surprised: "Qiu Qiu, why are you here?"
"Aren't we the finals this Sunday? The format of the finals has been changed. In addition to singing solo, the three of us have to sing a song in pairs. Today I'm here to practice with Hua Xiang." Qiu Qiu was a little surprised, "Hua Xiang didn't Tell you?"
In his opinion, if you live together, you are friends. Of course, friends should communicate more and chat more. He just finished the chorus with Qi Qiqi yesterday, so hurry up and practice with Hua Xiang today.
Hua Xiang snorted: "Tell him why, they are all leaving, and it has nothing to do with me."
It was only then that Qiu Qiu realized that there were two large suitcases piled up in the corner of the living room, both of which had been covered with dust covers, and it seemed that they were all packed.
Qiu Qiu was very surprised: "Brother Li, didn't you say you will leave next week? Why did you..."
Li Weixi smiled lightly: "It's indeed next week—the plane at two o'clock in the morning on Monday."
"Isn't that just this Sunday night?" Qiu Qiu was both reluctant and regretful. After such a calculation, wouldn't Brother Li be leaving in three days
Li Weixi said: "Don't worry, I will go to watch your game live. Then I will go directly with my luggage. After the game, I will go to the airport."
Hua Xiang frowned, and soon he turned his head pretending to be indifferent, as if he didn't care when Li Weixi left. But Qiu Qiu was very close to him, and he could clearly hear him softly scolding "stinky bastard".
Qiu Qiu looked at Hua Xiang with concern. He knew that Hua Xiang was a lively person who was afraid of being lonely. Hua Xiang and Li Weixi have been at odds since the beginning, and now they raise dogs and take walks together. The relationship is harmonious and natural. The people who have been together for a month are leaving. Hua Xiang is definitely not as indifferent as it seems on the surface.
Qiu Qiu wanted to persuade him, but Hua Xiang interrupted him furiously: "Okay, autumn thief, I'll take you to see my vocal practice room." While talking, he dragged Qiu Qiu away from Li Weixi escaped.
When Huaxiang was renovating, he specially chose a room as a sound practice room, with sound insulation materials laid around it, and a lot of professional equipment. When the super soundproof thick door is closed, their voices are completely isolated.
Seeing the figures of the two young men disappear behind the door, Li Weixi shook his head helplessly, the beef noodle shrank tiredly at his feet, resting his chin on his feet.
Li Weixi stretched out his hand to rub its head, and its upper body had gradually begun to grow hair, especially a dog's head, which was sticky and felt like a round cactus. ——That's right, Li Weixi already knew that it was not a "hairless dog", but Li Weixi still allowed it to beg for food around him, and even let him drip saliva on himself.
It is also the first time that Li Weixi knows that when he faces something he cares about, his bottom line can be retreated again and again.
While rubbing the dog's head, he muttered to himself: "He... He felt that he had matured a little during the resurgence, but he has returned to the level of a kindergarten kid now."
I don't know who Li Weixi is talking about.
Inside the room, Qiu Qiu looked at the gloomy Hua Xiang with concern, but didn't know how to relieve him.
"Brother Li hasn't left yet? If you can't bear him, get along with him in the last two days and don't fight him anymore."
"Who can't bear him anymore?" Hua Xiang retorted immediately after being stepped on by his tail, "I wish he would leave. I paid 800 yuan for a month's stay and took over my house to play with my dog. Wait until he leaves , I can sleep in whichever bedroom I want in the future!"
Judging by his attitude, he might not even be able to say "goodbye".
Qiu Qiu didn't understand why his reaction was so intense: "Have you ever asked Brother Li when he will be back?"
"He's not coming back." Hua Xiang stiffened his neck and said stiffly, "He has no conscience. He said that the company in the United States has just started, and he probably won't have time to fly to China within three to five years."
"The traffic is so developed now, if you want to see him, even if he doesn't come back, you can fly over to find him?" Qiu Qiu suggested.
"...Fly a fart. He doesn't even want to be friends with me, why should I stick to him on the pole."
Li Weixi has a cold temper, and when he first started living together, he and Hua Xiang fought a lot. The difference in background, vision, and age between the two is too big, and they don't like each other.
Later, it gradually eased, but their relationship is still uncertain.
Are you friends? ... Hua Xiang felt that this old man knew how to discipline himself all day long, so what kind of friend was he. Li Weixi felt that this little kid made people worry every day and couldn't be a friend.
But if it wasn't a friend, Hua Xiang couldn't figure out why he felt sad because of Li Weixi's departure.
Ever since he knew that Li Weixi was leaving, he suffered from insomnia every night and got up late in the morning, but Li Weixi didn't even care about it!
It was obviously a combination of "Dog Man Man", but inexplicably broke up, leaving only "Dog Man" and "Dog Man".
Thinking of how Li Weixi would leave with his suitcase after listening to his live performance on Sunday, he felt a surge of anger in his chest, wishing he could turn into Godzilla and burn down the studio.
"Okay, okay... don't talk about him, it's annoying." Hua Xiang handed the score in Qiu Qiu's hand: "Let's practice singing first, didn't you say that your godfather will come in the finals? Don't get excited, and sing splits in front of your godfather."