Looking at the group of students who were standing outside the window at the airport door who was brainless and trying to rush to his, Fang Mo yawned and stretched and lay halfway in the car.

When I arrived at the company, I saw that there was a South Korean fan outside protesting Fang Mo was finally angry at this time.

Pointing at the group of fans outside the car who came here to protest, Fang Mo looked at Wang Dongyue angrily: "What does that company mean? Do you want to start a full war with me?"

In Fang Mo's plan, he asked a meager person to help remove the hot searches, but now he saw that the other party actually had to send someone to his company to cause trouble, which made him unbearable.

Looking at his boss's anger, Wang Dongyue calmly explained to the boss: "Don't worry about the people outside. If you don't know, there are probably not many star-chasers who are real and have a lot of professional fans."

Looking at the group of bewitched people outside the window, Fang Mo walked back to the office from the underground parking lot with anger.

Sitting on the sofa in Wang Dongyue's office, Fang Mo thought about not letting someone mess with him in vain, so he took out his mobile phone to log in. As he thought, he sent a message to Liu Hao: No matter how you do it, you can dance the black material of the South Korean stick for me within 1 hour.

Liu Hao was originally working on the navy. Since he saw the conflict between his boss and the South Korean bastard in the afternoon, he had already started to wash his navy, but that was just washing the boss himself.

He still needs to get the boss' permission for smearing. After seeing the message Fang Mo sent him, Liu Hao grinned and sent a voice message in the contact group with the Shui Jun: "Everyone, the black material you asked you to find before can be sent out now.

You are all here to make money and I believe you will not let me down and leak the news."

After saying that, Liu Hao's QQ avatar became dim. The navy soldiers who had been waiting for a long time did not care whether Liu Hao's avatar became dim at this time. After hearing the news about the financial owner, they immediately started to make trouble online.

Soon the black material about South Korean sticks began to fly across the Internet.

After putting down the phone, Fang Mo thought about not being able to bypass those people just like this, so he picked up the phone again and wanted to call Zhang Bing. Zhang Bing threw a cat eye and Pin Yipin in his hand. He should be able to contact the meager person.

"Zhang Bing, can you get someone to be an intermediary to help me get a meager boss?"

Listening to Fang Mo's question, Zhang Bing was still confused at this time and had no idea what the boss was going to meet the meager boss.

But since the boss needs him, how could he lose his link at this time? "Wait, I'll ask right away."

Before Fang Mo could wait for a long time, Zhang Bing contacted the boss of Miaoyan and asked the other party to help build a bridge and be the middleman.

Soon the two sides established a group in prestige, and Fang Mo successfully contacted the meager boss.

Seeing the other party smiling, Fang Mo shrugged: "Mr. Wang, you should know why I came to you."

After sending it, he then gave a bitter smile.

Soon the other party sent a husky nodding emoticon: "I know, do you want me to cancel Hot I?"

Seeing that the other party clicked it out directly, Fang Mo was not polite: "Yes, don't you know it's feasible?"

"What's the problem? Mr. Fang doesn't add a friend. If you have any advertising in the future, remember to remember our meager and Xinlang as soon as possible."

Seeing that the other party is so easy to talk to, Fang Mo is not stingy, "Of course, our company has new TV series to be launched at the end of this year, and there will be some variety shows in the middle of next year. I will ask you to help me in that time."

"Haha, that's fine. We will definitely cooperate with you by then.

By the way, how long do you want to hang on the black hot search of that South Korean artist?"

"Let's hang up for a day first. My people will keep digging out new materials. If there is no major national event, I will have to trouble you more."

"Okay, this little thing is nothing to bother with? Is it a big deal? I will cooperate more in the future."

“Cooperate more.”

After the chat, the "Fang Mo and South Korean artists' soon fell from the heat, and it fell faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the hot search list.

Knowing that Fang Mo walked out of the office gate and looked at Wang Dongyue who was commanding the public relations department there, Fang Mo smiled: "Come on, Mr. Wang."

Seeing Fang Mo come out, Wang Dongyue was about to tell him the good news that the hot searches had dropped, but when he saw Fang Mo smiling, he instantly knew why the boss wanted to go in by himself.

Hearing the boss' call, Wang Dongyue came over and took Wang Dongyue back to the office: "In the future, all the promotional and distribution activities of our company will cooperate with Meibo. Isn't there a small online drama at the end of this year? You can cooperate with Meibo to promote and promote."

Seeing that the boss solved the matter so quickly, Wang Dongyue then realized why Fang Mo was not busy at all before.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I was too worried, but will we cooperate with Meibo next?"

"Yes, it's not unconditional for the meager boss to help reduce the hot searches. We have to give benefits no matter how we do it, but we won't suffer any loss. Just consider it a hot search card for each of our artists.

In the future, it would be much easier for the company's artists to be on the hot searches than now."

Fang Mo stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the protesters gradually decreasing due to darkness. Fang Mo smiled disdainfully: What an international joke, I thought this little person could make me surrender?

Just leave the capital matter to capital forever to solve. When I returned to my sofa, I wanted to go out to eat and took it and was fucked by this. At this moment, my stomach started to scream.

Thinking that Wang Yue was still waiting for her news, Fang Mo hurriedly asked Wang Dongyue and Wang Yue’s news: “Where is Wang Yue now? Will you not be able to Hengdian again?”

Sure enough, the boss came to the Demon City for Wang Yue. After hearing Fang Mo's question, Wang Dongyue nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, Miss Wang is in Hengdian at this time."

"Didn't you repair her script? What else should I change? It's easier to change the young handsome guy's acting skills if he doesn't match?"

After saying that, Fang Mo knew that he was right, but just as Fang Mo wanted to continue, Wang Dongyue explained: "Actually, there is nothing we can do about this. Although our company has strong financial resources, we still lack professional directors and photography teams.

So I chose to cooperate with other companies. The young and handsome guy who was not good at it was sent by the other party’s company. Fortunately, the other party had no major problems except being a little stupid and poor in acting. He himself was willing to endure hardships."
Chapter completed!