On the night after the opening ceremony, An Ran made headlines.

This time it’s not just Xiazhou, but also Xizhou, Latin America...

Enron takes the top three spots.

As if overnight, An Ran became extremely popular.

There are all kinds of discussions about him.

The most popular thing is not "Cup of Life", nor is it a model catwalk.

No. 1 headline!

"Why did Enron beat up Jackson?"

This topic dominated the headlines, and the discussion was even more heated than last night's opening ceremony and the first football game.

When the World Cup was held in previous years, the hot topics were inseparable from football and stars.

This year is good, the hot topic is Enron.

It is so brutal that it sweeps across all hot topics. The top three are all about Enron, and the fourth is the World Cup.

But neither party responded.

An Ran continued to watch his game, but Mr. Jackson was beaten violently and was broadcast live around the world. How could he have the dignity to stay in Italy?

I rushed back to Xizhou that day.

But at nine o'clock in the morning, the big net woven by Zheng Mengzhun quietly spread out.

There is a lot of discussion on the topic of catwalk shows on the Internet.

"I heard that on the day of the opening ceremony, heavy rain soaked the models' clothes. Enron made a temporary decision to use curtain cloth to make clothes! I think FIFA, are you deceiving the audience like this? No wonder the catwalk is so ugly.

He has no professional qualities at all, he laughs and dances at the same time, which is really embarrassing."

"Using curtain cloth to fool the audience, Mr. Wilson, Mr. Anron, I hope you will come out and give an explanation to the majority of netizens. I think this is intolerable. Can I think this is deception?"

"Oh my god, I can't believe this happens at such a big event, don't you feel ashamed?"

Many people began to lash out at the catwalk, including Wilson and An Ran.

Wilson was in the office, looking at the comments on the computer, his face gloomy.

He slammed the table, "Who leaked it?"

The assistant was startled and said hurriedly: "Mr. Wilson, there are many people who know about this matter. It's really difficult to judge."

But it’s not a lot to say.

Apart from him, An Ran, Elena's group of models, and a few staff members, the rest were Jackson, Zheng Mengzhun, and a few others.

Because he talked about it and let these people hear it.

At first he didn't care, because the outcome of this matter was satisfactory, so he didn't think Zheng Mengzhun or Jackson would use this to talk about things.

But now it seems...some people have begun to fight back crazily.

Between Jackson and Zheng Mongzhun, he chooses Zheng Mongzhun.

Because Jackson has returned to Xizhou now, it is estimated that Zheng Mengzhun will not launch an attack so soon.

Wilson's face was cold and his fists were clenched.

He worked hard to host the World Cup, fearing that something might go wrong, but Zheng Mengzhun kept holding him back.

This person needs to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Originally, he planned to deal with Zheng Mengzhun after the World Cup, but now it seems that the time will be moved forward.

But before that, how to eliminate the negative influence of the Internet is the top priority.

But Wilson has no idea how to fight back.

The assistant said: "Why don't you call Mr. An Ran and ask, maybe he has a way..."

"Yes!"

Wilson's face showed a look of joy, and his two rescues last night gave him an inexplicable confidence in Enron.

It seems that there is nothing he can't handle.

He immediately called An Ran.

"Hey, Mr. Wilson, you called so early. What happened?"

So early?

It’s nine o’clock in the morning, is it still early?

Wilson said: "I'm sorry that Mr. Enron disturbed your sweet dream, but there is one thing I have to say."

"Oh? Say it!" An Ran immediately became serious after hearing what he said was so serious.

"Someone broke the news this morning that the clothes on last night's show were all made of temporary curtains. Now many people on the Internet are questioning us, and we are suspected of deceiving the audience..."

"..."

Is this... considered a black spot? An Ran doesn’t even understand. Is it worth being so nervous about such a thing?

"I suspect Zheng Mengzhun was behind the operation."

That’s right.

It's not a big deal at first, but when there are people pushing behind it, it becomes different.

Good things can also lead to bad things.

Small things can turn into big things.

However, An Ran is confident in the design of last night's costume, and the material used is not a problem at all.

If the materials used are not good, doesn’t it look even more powerful?

An Ran said: "Mr. Wilson, this matter is not difficult to solve."

Wilson perked up after hearing this. An Ran was indeed "dad" and nothing was a problem in front of him.

"Mr. An Ran, I am all ears."

An Ran said: "Minan is a fashion capital, isn't it difficult to find a few well-known fashion designers?"

"Not difficult?"

"Arrange an interview with someone to get their comments on last night's show. Those rhythms will break down on their own."

"Huh?" Wilson finally understood. If the professionals unanimously praised it, you netizens would still be confused.

"But, Mr. An Ran, what if they don't give good reviews?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wilson!" An Ran said with a smile: "I have absolute confidence. If I don't give good reviews... won't it be over if I stop broadcasting them all?"

"..."

This move is the most powerful.

"Okay, Mr. An Ran, it's all up to you!"

After hanging up the phone, Wilson already had a smile on his face and sighed to his assistant: "Mr. An Ran is the smartest person I have ever met."

The assistant smiled and said: "Then what should we do next?"

Wilson said: "Simple, just find a few fashion design masters, interview them, edit and broadcast their impressions of last night's show."

"Okay, so what if they think last night's show was not good?"

"Are you a fool?" Wilson exclaimed: "If you think it's bad, don't broadcast it. You don't need me to teach you this!"

The assistant secretly pouted, thinking I didn't hear what Teacher An Ran said just now?

This is the look he should have as a subordinate. Sometimes pretending to be a fool can give the leader a great sense of satisfaction, at least a sense of superiority in terms of IQ.

"Chairman Wilson is awesome!" the assistant gave a thumbs up and praised, "I will do what you want."

"Go!" Wilson waved his hand majestically, waving away his subordinate's love. In fact, he could no longer control the smile on his lips.

After the assistant went out, Wilson's face became serious again.

Now that this matter has been settled, let’s deal with Zheng Mengzhun’s matter.

This guy is a time bomb. If you keep it next to you, the restless second hand will jump from time to time, although it will not explode.

But it always gives people a frightening feeling.
Chapter completed!