Nan Song glanced over, and everyone immediately covered their mouths. The office area fell into dead silence, and then her clear voice sounded, "Work."
"As you command!"
*
A meeting was held in the afternoon to discuss the issue of spokespersons for jewelry event projects.
Allen, the artist director of Nanxing Media, made a ppt presentation of the artist list. Nan Song listened and looked at the photos of the artists. They were all handsome men and beautiful women, and their looks were very good.
Much prettier than those gossipy little internet celebrities at the dinner party.
Before the meeting was over, Bai Qi called.
"I'm in a meeting. If there's anything else, I'll talk about it later."
Just as Nan Song was about to hang up, Bai Luyu chirped: "It's no big deal, I just want to tell you, don't be angry. I'll take care of those stinky, shameless little bitches. Just leave it alone!"
He said angrily and hung up the phone.
Nan Song is confused, what is this mess?
Gu Heng also answered the phone, came over with a sullen face and whispered a few words to Nan Song.
Nan Song frowned slightly, took the tablet and clicked a few times——
She is on the hot search again.
As soon as the fashion charity dinner held by "Zero Hour" ended, almost all the hot search lists this morning were occupied. Fans were crazily calling for their idols, and the auction items and donations were also announced.
In a transparent way, Nan Song’s Colombian emerald necklace has also been on the hot search list. More than 20 million yuan in donations are hung gorgeously at the top, and the name of the donor is “Gu Heng”.
It was originally a carnival in the celebrity circle, and everyone was just lively and lively. The heat gradually dropped in the afternoon, but unexpectedly it started to rise again.
In the afternoon, Nan Song was suddenly placed on the hot search list by several small Internet celebrities.
"Aren't these the 18th-tier young artists who said bad things about me behind my back last night and I threw drinks at them and kicked them out?"
Nan Song didn't react when she saw those unfamiliar names. When she saw their photos, she thought about it briefly. Those vulgar fans still left a little impression in her mind.
.
"It's them."
Gu Heng stood aside and said with a sullen face, "They are probably out of anger and have united to deal with you. This matter is my negligence. I will deal with it now and remove the hot search first!"
As she spoke, Nan Song had already scanned the text they had written to denounce her, one by one.
However, this short composition has little cultural heritage at first glance.
Zhuo Xuan could at least write a few lines of poetry and tell a love story with great emotion, but they were better off. There were a lot of typos and exclamation marks throughout the whole text. It looked like the Chinese was taught by a physical education teacher.
"People have called me names, saying that I bully others and bully others. If you forcefully remove the trending search at this time, aren't you more convinced of this accusation?"
Nan Song spoke calmly and stopped Gu Heng.
Artist director Allen listened to their conversation in confusion and asked doubtfully, "What 18th-tier small artist?"
Gu Heng glared at him, "You are in the entertainment industry after all, and your internet speed is not as fast as mine! Turn on your phone and take a look. Do you recognize those little internet celebrities?"
Director Ai hurriedly opened his mobile phone and looked at the few essays criticizing Nan Song. His fingers were trembling with anger and he slapped the table. He was so fierce that he said, "Are they crazy? How dare they say that?"
you!"
Those young actors and internet celebrities, you and I accused Nan Song on the Internet, saying that she insulted them in public because she was the eldest lady of the Nan Group, and not only poured red wine on them, but also kicked them out.
In addition to the photo of himself being splashed with wine, he also attached a video showing Nan Song pouring red wine on them.
There is only one section of the video, and it looks like Nan Song is really arrogant and domineering.
The aura is 2.8 meters tall.
Nan Song looked at his flowing movements. Isn't this quite elegant?