Gossip King

Fatty opened his mouth slightly and looked at this young girl in her early twenties. The hype of **** scandals is not unfamiliar to people in the industry.

"Brother, I'm going to save myself this time. I mortgaged the house. Mr. Tan, who took out all the money, came to push me. Please help. If he gets hyped, Xingsheng can follow up immediately. My success The odds are even greater." Yunyun pouted slightly, pitifully and flatly stretched out his hand to hold the fat man's hand, begging.

Pretending that the phone was stolen or lost, or the ex-boyfriend retaliated, and released some videos on the bed. This method is used by girls who want to become famous almost every month.

But there are very few that have really been hyped up.

The biggest reason is not that these girls are not bold enough, they are in bed, and the videos are terribly exciting, but the pushing hands behind them are not strong enough.

As one of the top promoters in China, Tan Yidu is not just for fun. How many first-tier and second-tier celebrities in China are his customers. If a car model wants him to push, he really needs money and someone needs to introduce him. It can be seen that a lot of work has been done.

"Did he want you to post this video? There are other ways to push it. You are a girl like this... If it fails, it will ruin you." The fat man couldn't help but reminded, he looked up and down again. This car model, her figure is really nothing to say, but she doesn't know if it is original, and she looks pretty, so this kind of scandal broke out in such a good age...

Fortunately, success, but unsuccessful...

"Therefore, you can only succeed and not fail." Che Mo Yunyun obviously made up her mind long ago. She stared at the fat man and begged: "Brother, Mr. Gao has a very good relationship with you. The scandal will cause a sensation in the forum. Yes, Mr. Tan’s promotion has never failed. If Xingsheng follows up as soon as possible, other big media will follow up, then I will definitely be it!"

This kind of scandal is another small car model. If there is no promotion, indeed, no large media will do it for her. First find promoters to be popular on the Internet, and then find big media to follow up. This is the basic routine that Internet celebrities want to be popular today.

"This video..." Yunyun saw that the fat man seemed to be looking at him unbearably, so he added fiercely: "Or...this video brother, you come and help me shoot."

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The fat man was stunned and didn't react for a while. He stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose: "Me? I'll be embarrassed. You and your boyfriend can just pat yourself."

"There is no boyfriend..." What did you say? If you want to act like a baby, just say "I" as "people". Yunyun pursed his mouth, his face flushed slightly, and cast a wink at the fat man: "You and I... two people... take that..."

...

The fat man reacted now, dare to feel that the heroine of this video is her, and the hero is himself.

"As long as Mr. Tan is promoted, it will definitely be a sensation. Does your entertainment section need sensational news? It’s not difficult for me to upload it? Brother... please, I... I will let you live forever. Unforgettable..." Yunyun obviously wants to seize this opportunity, as long as Xingsheng agrees to follow up immediately, other media will follow up 100%.

It can be said that if Xingsheng followed up, she would succeed.

A god-given opportunity actually allowed her to meet Xingsheng's vice president and the "brother" in the vice president's mouth. She didn't want to miss it. Anyway, it’s making a video, with whom? Wouldn’t it be better to shoot with Xingsheng’s insiders?

The fat man looked at the room Gao Leng entered, his expression hesitated, and then looked at Yunyun who was begging beside him, remembering the man’s sentence, "I told you, I chased the car model for more than half a year, but I just couldn’t. Here!"

The fat man's chest rose and fell, and his heart was surging again, leading the man to move around uncontrollably.

Outside the office, the atmosphere is surging, but inside the office, the atmosphere at this time is very subtle.

Gao Leng sat on the sofa. Tan was always a wise man. He naturally knew Gao Leng's purpose. The two of them were like Mingjing. After pouring tea and drinking two sips, Mr. Tan went straight to the topic.

"President Gao is coming, what's the matter?" Mr. Tan asked with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter, buddy, don't you know?" Gao Leng's face didn't give him that face, and he sneered.

"This...how do I know what's going on." Mr. Tan's expression changed, he put his teacup on the table and raised Erlang's legs. This is his company, and Gao Leng has suppressed him because of this, and he has no face.

"Since Mr. Tan doesn't know, then this tea doesn't have much to drink." Gao Leng apparently no matter what his face is, he took the stubbornness, put the teacup directly on the coffee table, stood up and left.

"Hey, hey, listen to me, don't be angry, don't be angry." Mr. Tan quickly stood up and grabbed his arm, his expression changed from arrogant to flustered in an instant.

Although he is a domestic first-class promoter, he is well-known in the industry. Regarding status, he can't be compared to high cold. Gao Leng is the vice president of Xingsheng, a big media, and the hottest reporter in the circle today.

The future is limitless.

Offending Gao Leng, offending the domestic big media, is not good for his career as a promoter. He maintains a good relationship with all the media, especially the big media, and when he promotes others, the big media follow up and treat Mr. Tan. Said is the most important thing.

Gao Leng stopped, turned around and smiled lightly, looked at Mr. Tan, and waited for him to continue speaking.

"Mr. Gao, you have to be considerate of me. You are also an expert. You said that the person who does my job must be kept secret from the customer, right? This...I can't talk about it." Mr. Tan looked embarrassed.

Since you are behind the scenes, you really have to keep your customers secret, otherwise your manipulation behind your back lets everyone know, isn’t it a bad thing?

Mr. Tan reached out his hand and fumbled it in his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Gao Leng with a look of flattery.

Gao Leng shook his head coldly: "Don't smoke."

Cherish the word as gold.

The word of pity was like gold and put pressure on Mr. Tan. He retracted the cigarette awkwardly, and carefully looked at Gao Leng. After turning his eyes, he sat down, poured another glass of water, stood up, and passed it to him. Gao Leng said: "Don't smoke, healthy! Then... drink a glass of water."

Gao Leng looked at President Tan with a faint smile, and did not reach out to take the tea cup, just at him with a faint smile.

"That..." Tan is always a human being. At first glance, this high coldness is not able to be fooled, and he is obviously angry. Some things are better than embarrassment, so he gritted his teeth and raised it again. The teacup in his hand: "I'll give you this hype now. You have to be considerate and considerate of your brother and me. I also collect money and do business. You said, I have no grudges with reporter Jian Jian, I am full. To hold her back?"

"Then, who gave you the money, go to Heijian Xiaodan?" Gao Leng asked when he saw his tone loosened and his face improved a little, and he reached out to take the tea cup, but didn't drink it.

"This...this...we signed a confidentiality agreement..." Mr. Tan was clearly still resisting.

Gao Leng put one hand in his pocket, a voice recorder in his pocket was working with a faint red light on, while a button camera was pinned to his neckline, and the camera was aimed at Mr. Tan.