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On the Internet, the term "Lin's Group" became a hot search topic.
Yang Yingao was reading with his eyes lowered. Suddenly, his manager snatched his mobile phone from behind.
"Don't let your mind wander again!" the manager warned sternly, "Ms. Lin has nothing to do with you. You are the spokesperson of LG. The most important thing to do now is to work hard and don't get involved in these bad things!"
Yang Ying'ao didn't say anything. He just looked at the manager in silence. The manager put his phone away and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. The studio where we work now is close to Lin's headquarters. Do you want to talk to me?" Lin still meets, right?"
"What's so good about Lin Yiran? Did she give you ecstasy?" The manager became angrier as he thought about it, "She is in charge of a big company, so even if something goes wrong, you won't be able to help! "
As he was talking, suddenly, there was a burst of noise not far away, including the sound of a camera shutter. The manager quickly cheered up and warned Yang Yingao, "Don't think about Lin Yiran anymore! Adjust your status, the reporters are here !¡±
Yang Yingao sighed, "I have a sense of propriety."
He followed his agent and walked outside. Today he was going to record an interview for a fashion magazine. However, when he arrived at the studio, he discovered that the reporters had not come at all.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yang Yingao saw a group of reporters carrying long guns and short cannons, running excitedly not far away, which was the headquarters of the Lin Group.
Are you going to Du Lin Yiran? He frowned and looked towards the door of Lin Group.
"Miss Lin Yiran! What do you think of the large-scale withdrawals online?"
"Miss Lin Yiran, does Lin really have a shady secret in the competition? I heard that you can buy a promotion spot for 100,000 yuan, is it true?"
"Ms. Lin, did Chu Chu plagiarize? Did you receive money from the Su Group?"
"Ms. Lin"
Questions came one after another. A huge crowd surrounded the gate of Lin Group. The security guards hurriedly formed a human-shaped fence to keep the reporters out.
"Sorry! You can't see Mr. Lin without an appointment! We don't accept interviews here, please leave!"
But the words of the security guards had no effect at all. It was now off-duty time, and people kept coming out of the Lin Group. Lin Yiran had just arrived at the door and only half of his face was exposed. The reporters outside became even more excited, and their microphones almost reached into the door. Come.
"Ms. Lin! Please answer!"
"Will this competition still be held? Are you making money in the name of makeup design competition?"
The questions were getting more and more outrageous. Lin was still standing at the door with a sullen face. A tall green plant blocked most of her face, but even so, the flashlight kept flashing at her.
Who bought these reporters? One hundred thousand yuan to buy a promotion spot, the other party really dares to talk nonsense!
Lin Yiran's face turned green with anger. The assistant looked at the door worriedly, "Mr. Lin, it seems we can't leave through the main entrance."
"Isn't this the effect they want?" Lin Yiran snorted coldly, "Buying so many reporters to block Lin's door, Lin's employees will be shaken, and the spearhead on the Internet will be directed at Lin. Use the least amount of money. The maximum impact can be achieved at the lowest cost, and the other party really understands this."
"You said, these reporters were invited by someone?" The assistant was stunned for a moment, and then cursed with the same hatred, "Is it Chu Chu? Their company is really hateful!"
While they were talking, the reporters outside were still enthusiastic. The security guards could hardly hold on anymore. They struggled to call people from other places to come for support. The door became a mess. The employees who were supposed to get off work looked at the crowd in fear. I don't know whether I should go out or not.
After finally squeezing out of the door, Lin¡¯s employees were quickly surrounded by cameras like humans being targeted by zombies.
"Hello, do you know the inside story of Lin's family?"
"Did Lin really receive money from the Su Group?"
Questions about death were thrown one after another, and Lin's employees could only flee with pale faces, "Sorry! I don't know anything! Let me get out of here!"
They finally squeezed out, and the next employee came in and was surrounded by them again.
After witnessing the tragic situation of their colleagues, several employees did not dare to go out. They gathered around the door and muttered, and occasionally glanced cautiously at Lin Yiran.
From beginning to end, Lin Yiran looked at the reporters outside the door with a sullen face.
When no one came out, there was a reporter outside who had a sign on his chest. He took out his mobile phone irritably, called someone, and immediately called someone.?Restored his smiling expression and continued to boo the crowd.
Lin Yiran took out his cell phone, turned on the camera's zoom function, and finally vaguely saw the reporter's badge hanging on the man's chest.
She has accepted many interviews before. Although she doesn¡¯t know what the press pass looks like, it is definitely not what she sees in front of her.
"It's not a real reporter, it's just invited to make trouble?" Lin Yiran gritted his teeth, and when he looked at the employees who were blocked and unable to get out, he suddenly thought of a good idea.
She quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. The assistant was still looking out worriedly when she heard Mr. Lin speaking calmly next to her.
"Well, come here now and use your maximum power."
What is she saying? The assistant was curious and was about to step forward to ask. Lin Yiran gestured to the security guards outside, telling them to close the door.
Many employees haven¡¯t gone out yet. Are you closing the door and not letting them go home?
The mutterings of the employees became louder, and although the security guard hesitated, he immediately complied.
"Sorry! We are closing now! Please come back!"
They pushed the reporters away with difficulty, retreated together with Lin's employees, and directly closed the door of Lin's Group. The reporters were panicked at first, and then blocked the door and banged on the door.
"Ms. Lin! Please answer our questions!"
"We are just interviewing, we won't do anything to you!"
But after all, the door would not open. The reporters outside made a fuss for a while, and finally civil unrest broke out.
"Do we still have to wait? We still can't wait for anyone. Will we not get the money?"
They lowered their voices and discussed, with several people showing boredom on their faces. A man with a sign hanging around his neck glanced at him and said calmly, "What's the hurry? They just called me over there. No matter whether they can be interviewed or not, as long as We can just block the door, pay you by the hour, and never let you work in vain."
Are you paid by the hour? Doesn¡¯t it mean that the longer you stay, the more money you will make?
Smiles immediately bloomed on everyone¡¯s faces, the original irritability was swept away, and they banged on the door even harder.
"Mr. Lin! Please open the door! Lin's employees have to get off work, you can't delay their return home!"
"Ms. Lin! Did you really accept money from the Su Group? Please give an explanation to everyone who pays attention to the makeup design competition!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com