"If you want me to tell you something, it's still Huo Zong. He sent a micro blog and everything was solved."

The female public relations manager said with emotion.

"It has come to a successful end."

Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe this is the experience of becoming a superstar agent in the future. We should be ready to face the bloodbath all the time.

"It's not over."

Gu jiuci's cold opening.

"Ah? Does Yang Xiuwen have any later moves? "

The female public relations manager was so scared that she was sweating.

"No, I won't make him feel better."

Gu jiuci picked up the dart on the tea table and threw it out at will and fell into the bull's eye on the wall.

"Before I asked you to track the financial statements of Qingyun Ji and their publicity budget, how much is left?"

"I calculate."

The female PR Manager immediately calculated it on the computer.

"I'm afraid there are no more than a million dollars left in the publicity and distribution funds, taking into account their operations today."

"Good ~"

Gu jiuci got up from the sofa and smiled coldly.

"From today on, I don't want to see any hot search in Qingyun except for the negative news. Get it?"

When she said that, although her voice was not loud, you just had the momentum that can't be refused.

The female public relations manager subconsciously replied.

"I understand that if you treat people in their own way, I will make Qingyun's attack silent!"

At this time, the content of "Qingyun Ji" has been out of the street. It's hard to search on the front. There's no heat, but it doesn't cost much to withdraw.

"The story of Langya" didn't spend much money in the early publicity and release, all relying on Yang Xiuwen's "straw boat borrows arrow", but now the ammunition is sufficient.

The atmosphere of the whole public relations team suddenly changed, from the firefighters tired of dealing with all kinds of attacks to the wolves who take the initiative to attack!

"Ah, don't go out today. There are not so many journalists or fans outside. Let's talk about it."

Tang Yu proposed cautiously.

"I see."

Gu jiuci nodded, turned and walked towards his dormitory. As soon as the door was closed, the big devil called.

"It's over!"

Gu jiuci's boss like facial paralysis turned to panic for a second. Without taking off his shoes, he flew to the bed and buried himself in the quilt.

Holding a cell phone that rings all the time, I dare not connect it.

She is afraid of the big devil's anger. Today, she tweeted to Aite, but her two brothers didn't have Aite. She didn't say a word to him. Instead, he only knew it on the Internet...

"why don't you hang up..."

Gu jiuci frowned and stared at the ringing mobile phone, sighing.

At last, she could not bear to let him feel sad again and finally overcome her fear. She took a deep breath, connected the phone, and without waiting for the big devil to speak, she took the lead.

"I'm sorry, brother Che. I didn't know about the Internet until this afternoon. Anyway, I have to open my identity. I'm brother AIT's second brother. I didn't have time to tell you that it was my fault! Don't be angry! "

Speed of light!

After Gu jiuci finished speaking, he unconsciously held his breath and listened to the voice on the phone.

One second, two seconds and three seconds. The quieter the atmosphere, the more uneasy she was.

Gu jiuci's heart pounded. She counted down from ten in her heart silently. If the count down ended and the big devil didn't say a word, she would... Apologize again!

"Does it hurt?"

Gu jiuci is editing the words of apology in her mind, and the low voice of the man sounds cold, which makes her a little stunned for a moment.