President Lin knocked heavily on the table twice, and the official said in a loud voice, "Go now!"

On the bright side, it seems that Mr. Lin didn’t know why Lao Diao was beaten like this by Wen Kai, but Gao Leng exposed Wen Kai, Lao Diao was beaten, and Wen Kai’s agent came to contact and cooperate. The series of subtle relationships in the middle are for one For the old You Tiao who has been fighting in the media for many years, it is impossible to say that there is no alertness.

To put it bluntly, he was pretending to be confused.

After all, he can't take care of the life and death of a low-level driver. What's more, the current situation is not something that an old man is injured and can be solved. How can he not understand the thought of this article?

People spent a lot of money to cooperate, although they also benefited, after all, the promotion of Xingsheng Magazine is there, but they did not invest so much at once, and they signed for three years. People spent money and still gave it. Why did you come to spend the wrong money?

It's nothing more than to sweep away the cold face and deal with him. But I didn't expect this high cold to make Wen Kai so expensive, which is also strange. When do paparazzi need celebrities this year?

Smash it, it's the profit of the fisherman.

Who wouldn't do it if you want to say that it's easy to do? President Lin added: "I didn't complete this interview task and Wen Kai was not satisfied. All of you are in a blanket roll!"

It's nothing more than asking Wen Kai to make things difficult for Gao Leng. Maybe it's okay, maybe it's just asking Gao Leng and them to resign. What are the scumbags underneath? Wen Kai was the big head, but it was a pity that he was so cold. Mr. Lin glanced at him regretfully. This kid is really a headline production machine and can bring great benefits to the magazine.

But if you lose your talent, you will lose it. It’s a fool to solve Liangzi with Wen for the sake of a general. The magazine is not run by Mr. Lin. He is only hired. The profit for the magazine is given to the magazine. But Wen Kai's face is for himself, so why do you care about it?

Gao Leng heard it and understood. This kind of succumbing favor, Mr. Lin has done like a fish in the water, worthy of old oil.

"President Lin is the boss, he has courage." Li Yifan spoke quietly, with a long and soft tone hidden in the needle, he sneered, and after speaking, he raised his legs, shaking and shaking.

There is something in the words, it couldn't be more obvious.

You know, when Li Yifan came to Xingsheng, he could make an agreement with President Lin that this investigation team was under his control and was separate. Now President Lin went back and intervened directly. First, he wanted to avoid the reward of the cold group, and now he began to dispatch him to work.

Gao Leng is because Gu Nian members of the whole group can't do anything, he Li Yifan is not afraid. In front of the public, Wen Kai is an actor, a popular niche, and a good husband of the people, but in front of his father, that is a scum.

Li Yifan simply put on the face of the rich second-generation dude, that Erlang's legs trembled so that Lin's eyes were blurred.

"Oh, depending on what you said, I am a part-time job at Yixingsheng Magazine. As the boss, that's just a position. It's just that Wenkai's name has to be cold-blooded. This customer has spoken, and I can't refuse it. That's right." Mr. Lin laughed and quickly explained, but the words were not relaxed.

Li Yifan is nothing more than trying to save face, or want a step, just give it to him, he and Gao Leng are not close to each other, and they don’t have to help him. Lin always convinced him and didn’t stop in action. He quickly took out the cigarette from his arms and handed it to him.

Li Yifan waved his hand faintly, "I don't smoke." Even though he said this, the expression on his face eased a lot.

When Lin saw this, the smile on his face collapsed slightly, and then he drew the cigarette naturally, lit his own sip, his eyes rolled, and then he smiled and looked at Gao Leng and continued. : "Gao Leng's pen is hard. It's just writing a report. It's a good thing for him to do everything in minutes. It's a good thing for him to write to him."

Li Yifan's trembling legs paused. This is true. It's just to write a report. It is not innocent. This President Lin is now subdued and has given face, and it seems impossible to stop it.

It is common for a star to designate a reporter for an interview.

"If you don't do this, leave this to you. I told you what Wen Kai meant. I understand it well. It's just to get colder. You can take care of this and I don't care."

Mr. Lin is old oil, he can see that Li Yifan is loose at a glance, he hastened to add this sentence, took a deep breath, his eyes clouded.

This face and reason were given, and it was unreasonable, so Li Yifan said nothing and nodded.

"Cultivated by Mr. Xie Lin and Manager Li." Gao Leng said with a smile. If he didn't know the truth, he would really think Gao Leng had a good interview.

"Go for an interview now?" The fat man raised his arm and looked at his watch: "It's six o'clock, and it's all off work."

"Go now, the other party requested that the manuscript be published the next day." President Lin answered affirmatively and patted Gao Leng's shoulder: "Young man, this is the first interview with the customer. It is very important. You have to make the other party satisfied, otherwise, I’m not talking about fun, you all have to be eliminated. Fatty, you also work overtime today, you have to take pictures, transfer a car from the team, this is not a follow-up, you don’t need a driver, yourself Go ahead."

Mr. Lin deliberately bit the sentence "The whole team must be eliminated" a little harder. Li Yifan listened to him by the side, and his eyes were overcast. Could it be possible that his soldiers were eliminated as soon as they were eliminated? He was about to speak, but President Lin's next words blocked what he was about to say.

"Of course, it's just a report. Gao Leng is all a memorandum. It must be no problem. Fatty is my nephew. I have to set an example and let everyone see. The boss who came in from the backstage and the soldiers under Manager Li, if this is not done properly, they are not worthy of our Manager Li's control!" Mr. Lin said so loudly, his eyes were not blinking.

The fat man rolled his eyes. Isn't this magazine still eating plain rice? He has done so many favors with the salary of the magazine, as if he had forgotten that he also came in backstage.

When I got out of the meeting room, Mr. Lin’s phone rang. It was Wenkai’s manager Lao Cai, and he quickly answered, "Hey, Lao Cai, I arranged for Gao Leng to go to your interview at night. What's the size of the space? For this interview, it is estimated that the manuscript will not be published until two in the middle of the night. You must tell the typesetting team in advance to reserve the space. What? No typesetting, eh? Isn't it true that the interview is just for fun? Oh... …Well, well, I know, drinking, yeah, see you later, where are you now? Oh, nearby, yeah."

After President Lin took the phone, he smiled, returned to the meeting room and opened the door and said to Gao Leng: "Gao Leng, the interview is rushing over there. Wen Kai is injured. It is not too late to accept the interview. You Now go to the racecourse of West Sixth Ring Road and wait. They are there."