SanjitNovel Chapter 154 When the Wind Blows Media Company
Chapter 154 When the Wind Blows Media Company
The corridor fell into silence for an instant, and needles could be heard.
Li Changan, Yu Miaoyan, Qin Xiaomi, and An Heng looked at each other in blank dismay.
Chen Meng raised her round face triumphantly:
"Fatty, you can't even answer such a simple question, and dare to say that your IQ is above? If I were you, I would have drowned myself in piss!"
Chen Meng, who had a rare upper hand, seized the opportunity and teased An Heng to death.
"Mengmeng, the answer to the question you asked is their name?" Qin Xiaomi couldn't believe it. Is the girl in front of her her carefree best friend?
Could it be that someone else is pretending to be wearing her skin?
"Otherwise, what do you think it is?" Chen Meng also squinted at Qin Xiaomi with an expression of "you are strange, you still need to ask such a simple question".
Qin Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she had misunderstood Mengmeng.
"Mengmeng is so smart!"
"Of course, it's much better than some fat man with a big head and no brains!" Chen Meng boasted proudly.
She suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously:
"Xiaomi, you guys had weird expressions just now, is it because my question is too difficult?"
"It's just too difficult to deal with it. Chen Meng, how did you grow your brain to come up with such a difficult question?"
Li Changan hurried out to change the subject.
Chen Meng smiled triumphantly again.
"Wait..." Her expression changed suddenly, and she asked tentatively:
"Xiaomi, you don't think that my question is about...??"
Although she has a pungent personality, Chen Meng couldn't say the following words.
"Haha... No, we didn't think about anything!" Li Changan's laughter, no matter how it sounds, has a feeling of trying to cover up.
"Ah..." Chen Meng, who was belatedly aware of it, cried out in a broken voice:
"You... how can you think so? She is still a girl!"
Yu Miaoyan and Li Changan looked at each other, trying to hold back a smile.
The little fat girl herself was vague, but now she is blaming others!
Instead, Qin Xiaomi comforted her frantic best friend, lest Chen Meng become angry and take the extreme action of killing the fat man.
Beijing, an office building.
A rather cramped office.
At the door of the office, there is a half-new and not old sign: When the Wind Blows Media Company.
This is the headquarters of the Monica Interview Record website, a media company of When the Wind Rises.
This is a little-known company.
It is not too much to say that it is a leather bag company.
Apart from renting such a cheap small office in the capital, the whole company has no other office space.
Even to record programs, you have to go elsewhere and rent someone else's studio for use.
The boss of the company, Monica, is a milf.
She used to be the host of a radio station in Beijing.
Later, I met Yan Zheng, and with his support, I jumped out of the radio station and started this small company by myself.
It's just that because Monica's interviews are not attractive, and they haven't been able to get any advertising sponsorship or investment. When the wind blows, the media company is just holding on half-dead.
The reason why it didn't go bankrupt is entirely because Yan is behind the scenes, using his connections to influence, and occasionally giving Monicala a few tricks to help.
There are rumors in the circle that Monica, the boss of When the Wind Rises, is a serious outsider.
It's a pity that the two of them did it very secretly. Others are just guessing and there is no substantive evidence.
At noon today, Yan Zheng, who has always avoided suspicion, suddenly led a few people to the time of the wind in a grandiose manner for the first time.
Surprised and delighted, Monica went out the door in person.
"Damn ghost, aren't you afraid that the yellow-faced woman at home will find out and make trouble?"
While others were not paying attention, Monica said in a low voice.
"It's okay, come here today, I have a valid reason!"
The serious salty pig's hand wiped oil on Monica's fat waist without any trace!
"Hmph!" Monica twisted the waist of the bucket and threw an eight-pound wink at Yan Zheng.
Looking at the woman in front of her with sagging skin and a completely out-of-shape figure, but still trying her best to cover up with cosmetics, Yan Zheng's heart felt hot.
No matter what she becomes, she is the woman I like the most in my life.
"By the way, what's going on with Melting Point Media?" Yan Zheng, who had just been seated in the office of Fengqi Shi, asked impatiently.
A trace of grievance flashed in Monica's eyes:
"Old Yan, you really caused me a lot of trouble this time."
Ji Xinhan, who followed Yan Zheng, looked terrified, and said:
"Sister Mo, Melting Point Media and Li Changan reacted so quickly, have they already taken action against your company?"
"Hmm!" Monica stretched out her fat palm, and took out a piece of paper from the desk drawer:
"This morning, a fax from the legal department of Melting Point Media arrived. They ordered Monica to delete the interview and apologized publicly!"
"Hehe..." Yan Zheng took it over and glanced at it, then sneered disdainfully and said:
"Delete the video? Apologize? Why? In your video, is there any mention of Melting Point Media and Su Han Li Changan's name?"
"Of course not!" Monica said with a smile:
"How could I make such a low-level mistake? In the entire video, apart from the sentence I asked, 'Miss Zhang Lin, I heard that you participated in the audition for [Meteor Garden]', there is no word related to Melting Point Media. !"
"That's right, hahaha...!!" Yan Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Well done, this time the dumb loss, Melting Point Media and Li Chang'an are sure!"
Ji Xinhan smiled and flattered her:
"Secretary-General Yan's move is better, that Li Chang'an, this time, he must not suffer from internal injuries?"
"That's what he deserves!" There was a hint of sternness in Yan Zheng's eyes:
"Since they chose to publicly kick my son out of the crew, they should have expected my revenge!"
Zhang Lin, who had been unable to speak after entering the door, finally found a chance to show her presence:
"If time could be turned back, Melting Point Media would definitely not choose to offend Secretary-General Yan!"
"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world!" Yan Zheng said playfully:
"Right now, it's just an appetizer. The real meal hasn't been served yet. The real show will be when the Golden Melody Awards and Golden Dragon Awards are drawn!"
"But..." Zhang Lin frowned, and said delicately:
"Secretary-General Yan, Director Ji, will that Li Chang'an take revenge on me? He is just a young actor with no power, but he can't beat them!"
Monica frowned indiscriminately. This woman seemed to want to seize her position, and she kept discharging Yan Zheng after entering the door!
Ji Xinhan laughed loudly:
"Zhang Lin, don't worry, Secretary Yan and I are here, they dare not do anything to you!"
"Secretary Yan, is it true?"
He smiled solemnly and reservedly:
"Of course, I am the secretary-general of the Directors Association. If I can't protect you, a little star, what face will I have when I go out?"