Chapter 472: All for Jiang Wei?

Xiaomei hesitated and asked, "Mr. Qin, are you alright?"

Qin Zhizhi finally removed his eyes from the screen and looked up at her, "What's the matter with me? Go buy me milk tea, by the way, buy some more, please drink it."

Qin Zhizhi did look as if nothing was wrong, his face was rosy, and the corners of his mouth were still hooked when he watched the TV.

The hero and heroine in the play are still listening to my explanation. If I don't listen, I won't listen. Five minutes have passed, and she will be embarrassed just by listening to the voice. President Qin's appearance is quite interesting?

Xiaomei once again felt that President Qin must have been stimulated by those words on Weibo.

Xiaomei said a little sadly: "Mr. Qin, don't be sad, those people are just like this, they are all idiots who follow the trend, you..."

Qin Zhizhi raised his head: "Why am I hurting?"

Xiaomei: "You didn't see those remarks on Weibo, but some are sad, some..."

She dared not say the last sentence.

She said that the boss was insane, and she didn't want to live anymore.

Qin Zhizhi sat up and said, "No, I just watched a sand sculpture TV series. How can you see that I'm sad? Aren't I very happy?"

Xiaomei has some doubts: "Mr. Qin, you really don't need to be sad. Those online things will soon pass. We are already trying to find a way to reduce the popularity, and the marketing account is also in touch."

Qin Zhizhi: "What's the heat?"

Xiaomei: "What?"

Qin Zhizhi took his legs off the table, sat down, raised his eyebrows and said, "The heat I finally managed to get out, you say it's going to be reduced for me?"

Xiaomei: "..."

She looked like she didn't understand, didn't understand.

Qin Zhizhi explained patiently: "If you want to kick Jiang Wei out of this matter, the only way to get more attention is to attract other people's attention, so that they have no time to investigate Jiang Wei's guilt, understand? ?"

Xiaomei seemed to understand, but after two minutes of silence, she understood a little, and said, "Mr. Qin, are you bringing all the topics to yourself?"

Qin Zhizhi snapped his fingers: "Smart."

Xiaomei: "But you will become the target of everyone's attack."

Qin Zhizhi snorted, and put it down very lightly, "This year's netizens can't do it, it's just scolding, I'm disgusting, immoral, I can't make amends with death, etc. They didn't get tired of talking, I'm tired of watching it. ."

Xiaomei: "..."

Is this not enough?

She has seen someone's posthumous photos, and some people say that it's her who should be damned, not an innocent little fairy or something like that.

There are even netizens who are jealous of her appearance, and they directly talk about her appearance. What she looks like is very dusty, and her beauty is blown out. There are even people who eat human blood steamed buns and compare the beauty of the three or four lines in the circle to give themselves a cup of coffee.

In short, there is no scolding or anything. She has worked in this circle for so long, and she has seen all the remarks.

But he was still cold and trembling all over by the maliciousness.

Can the client, President Qin, really be so calm when he sees those?

Xiaomei didn't believe it. She felt that she was deliberately hiding her feelings and didn't want them to see it. She sighed in her heart and said submissively, "Mr. Qin, are you doing this just for Jiang Wei?"

Qin Zhizhi nodded, "Yes."

Xiaomei was a little surprised, although she knew that President Qin was very good to her artists, and did not consume the youth of the artists, but actually paved the way for their future. But she didn't expect that in order to protect her artist, she would be able to take all the black stuff.