Chapter 377 Interview
Chapter 377 Interview
Su Luobai took out several wet wipes from her bag, and carefully wiped the sewage on Xing Kun's face.
Probably because he felt that Su Luobai's movements were too slow, Xing Kun took the wet wipes, wiped them casually, took off his suit jacket, pulled his tie, and pulled Su Luobai into the car.
Along the way, Xing Kun kept a sullen face, and Su Luobai could see that Xing Kun was really angry, so he didn't dare to speak.
Not only is black and white reversed, but his fanatical fans have been surrounding the company's entrance, affecting their company's image and affecting the mood of their company's employees.
Now it is still pouring sewage, this time it is sewage, next time it will be sulfuric acid, and after a while, maybe it will start killing people with knives.
Afterwards, Xing Kun dialed a number and said, "Go and investigate the assistant next to that male artist."
After hanging up the phone, inserting the car key, shifting gears and starting, even the speed of the car was much faster than usual. If it wasn't for the heavy traffic on the road, Su Luobai doubted that Xing Kun could drive the car at the speed of a sports car.
As soon as he got home, Xing Kun sat on the sofa with his mobile phone on the coffee table, his legs crossed, and he sank into the sofa, staring at the mobile phone with gloomy eyes, waiting for various information from the assistant.
Because of Xing Kun's current state, Xing Mu didn't feel close, so he ran to the kitchen to find Su Luobai and asked, "What's wrong with Dad today?"
Su Luobai rubbed the water on her hands on the apron, then touched Xing Mu's head and said: "It's okay, it's just that Dad is not in a good mood, it has nothing to do with Xing Mu."
Tilting his little head, Xing Mu said, "When will Dad be in a good mood?"
This question really upset Su Luobai, she really didn't know very well, probably Xing Kun's mood would be better after cleaning up all those annoying guys.
It can be seen that the people under Xing Kun are very efficient in doing things, and they didn't have much effort, so they made a phone call.
The other end of the phone reported: "The male artist's assistant doesn't have any special background, and there's nothing special about him."
Listening to the report on the other end of the phone, Xing Kun was not too surprised. He had seen the male artist's assistant, and he didn't look like someone with a background. He asked people to check it just in case, and Find out where to start.
From this point of view, such a person should be easy to persuade, money, beauty, fame, he has nothing, as long as you give him something, it is estimated that he will be able to make him do what he says.
"The only thing that is different from other assistants is that he also wants to be a star and has a star dream."
After listening to his subordinates' words, Xing Kun couldn't help but smile. He felt that things would become more interesting from now on.
I also have a dream of being a star, so let's take advantage of this.
"Take some time and bring the male artist's assistant over. I want to talk to him about something."
It's time to fix some things.
And Xing Mu, who just ran out of the kitchen, saw that Xing Kun's expression was finally gone, ran over and said: "Dad, Dad, can you tell me a story, I want to hear a story. "
After Xing Kun answered the phone call, he felt much better, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay."
Seeing that his father was so proud, Xing Mu almost moved out all his fairy tale books, but this was not enough, and he planned to move it a second time.
Immediately, Xing Kun regretted what he said so bluntly. He should have said: Come, Dad will tell you a story.
Instead of directly using the word "line", the expression of a word is not very clear.
A children's storybook that is about to fall into one's calf, when will this be said.
When Xing Kun opened a few books, his heart was half relieved, because this children's story book is not all words, only a line of words, and a large part is pictures.
However, with so many books piled up, it is still a bit daunting to look at.
Fortunately, Su Luobai's "dinner is ready" saved Xing Kun from telling stories.
Xing Kun directly picked up Xing Mu and put Xing Mu on the stool. Seeing the sumptuous food, Xing Mu immediately forgot the story. Naturally, he will wait until the meal is over.
As for whether he can still remember after eating, that is another matter.
The next day, when the male artist's assistant saw Xing Kun, he immediately understood what was going on.
Seeing the male artist's assistant's knowing expression, Xing Kun said, "You know what I intend to call you here for?"
Of course he knew it, and even the male artist's assistant felt that Xing Kun came to him at this time, and it was even a little late.
Because what the male artist did was really not ordinary, it was a bit unbelievable that he didn't think about fighting back until he endured it until this time.
"I know, you want me to help you break him down."
It goes without saying who he is, both of them know it well.
Xing Kun squinted his eyes, thinking that talking to smart people would save time and effort.
"What do you want, say it."
In order to make things more interesting, Xing Kun said directly: "You can ask for money, of course I also know that you have a star dream, if you want to be a star, I can help you."
Hearing Xing Kun's words, the male artist's assistant is not stupid. He knew that Xing Kun did this to make himself work harder to help him, and on the other hand, he wanted to disgust the male artist.
The male artist's behavior is not very good, and he doesn't treat his assistant very well, so the male artist's assistant betrays the water without any psychological burden.
He said directly: "I want resources, and I want to be popular, can you do it?"
Xing Kun looked at the male artist's assistant with a look of relief, and felt that if the male artist had half the ability of his assistant to deal with people, no matter what, he would not be confused with this kind of virtue, and he didn't even know who could or couldn't mess with him .
"If you can, then what can you give me?"
"I can make public the fact that a male artist pretends to be depressed to gain sympathy."
Although the male artist's assistant said yes, but after all, he was a person who stayed with the male artist, and Xing Kun would not easily believe that he would turn his back so simply and neatly, so he lowered his head and pretended to be contemplative.
But when the male artist's assistant saw Xing Kun pondering, all kinds of thoughts came to his mind.
Does he not believe me, thinks that I will not turn back so straightforwardly, or thinks that I am sent by a male artist to deliberately confuse him and plan to give him false news.
Sure enough, it is understandable for someone who can achieve such an achievement at such a young age to be suspicious.
"I...I can prove it to you first, and I will play the recording I specially recorded for you."
The male artist's assistant took out the recording pen from his pocket, and directly pressed the button, and the male artist's voice came out. Although it was not clear, it could be heard roughly. It was the male artist who asked his assistant to Go buy the depression circular thing.
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