The lowest amount on this photo is 500,000. If this is true, how much money will be the gift given by An Ruixin this evening!

"666, this operation can be said to be quite 6."

"Poverty limits my imagination. Ji's is worthy of being a well-known international company, and this benefit is nothing!"

"I don’t know if I see these cards whether Xinxin is lucky or feels bad for the big boss who spends money, Xinxin, do you know how much money you spent on the boss? [laughing and crying]"

"No, no, no, you are too naive upstairs. Even if Xinxin doesn't touch it, these prizes will be given out in the end. Now these are given to the little stars, and it can be regarded as fat and water not flowing into the field of outsiders."

"Yes, that's right, the fertilizer does not flow into the fields of outsiders. I envy those little stars who work in Ji's family. I also want to attack Bai Fumei from poor **** overnight."

"As the little star who was favored by the European Emperor tonight, I said: Trust Xinxin, get eternal life, Amen!"

"Hahahaha, forward this Xinxin koi, this year everything is going well, auspicious!"

"……"

All kinds of entries about An Ruixin quickly dominated the hot topics list. When the two went home and received a call from Shan Muyu about this matter, there was already a heated discussion about the matter on the Internet.

Shan Muyu was worried that the matter was going too far and it would be too late for the two of them, so he came to the phone and asked them what they meant.

"Now the Internet is discussing about your company's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet prizes. The public relations department is not doing anything rashly, so let me ask you two what you mean. See if you want to keep it down or let them stir up. Your recent reality show has added fire to it."

An Ruixin turned her head and glanced at Ji Chengze, then hesitated: "This matter was brushed up artificially, and it can be taken down, but it will be more or less deliberate, and it will be easy to get black. But if it is through this matter. If you put a lot of heat on reality TV, it can be regarded as a solid foundation for the hype of those black fans."

"Then you mean..."

An Ruixin did not speak, but Ji Chengze on the side suddenly said, “Since it’s my Ji’s Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, let’s just use it as a publicity for my Ji’s recruitment of talents.”

Shan Muyu was startled, and quickly realized what Ji Chengze meant.

In addition to discussing An Ruixin’s luck, those on the Internet are more discussing Ji’s employee treatment. It is precisely this point that Ji Chengze has taken advantage of and brought the topic to this aspect.

Furthermore, An Ruixin was originally Ji’s corporate image spokesperson, so much noise, it really made a wave of publicity for Ji’s.

"I see, then..."

"We two will post a Weibo in a while, and then let the company Weibo forward it, and you don’t have to worry about the others."

Shan Muyu knew that the two of them had a good idea, so she didn't continue to bother, and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, the rest will be left to you."

"Ok."

After An Ruixin hung up the phone, he looked at each other with Ji Chengze and sent a Weibo one after another.

"Ji Chengze [V]: They all say you are Koi, but I think you are just Vanves, what do you think? @安芮欣"

An Ruixin quickly reposted and commented on this Weibo.

"An Ruixin [V]: Such an obvious thing, did you only know today? [White eyes] [White eyes]"

At this meeting, everyone was still discussing the matter of An Ruixin on the Internet. When the two microblogs appeared, it was like a boulder falling into the sea, causing a large splash of water.