Rebirth 90's wife

Chapter 394 Will he hate me?

Chapter 394 Will he hate me?

So for the whole morning, Wu Qiao was discussing with Irene and Wang Chuan.

How to magnify this matter, after magnifying, I can't be hacked and get the public's approval.

In fact, Wu Qiao really doesn't like to follow the path of traffic artist in this life, but there is nothing he can do.

Even if she didn't do anything, the trending searches would last for a few days.

"Qiao Qiao, should we contact the president of Bincheng Daily, Wang Dayu?"

This person used to black out Wu Qiao when he got the chance, but I don't know when it started, all the newspapers under the Bincheng Daily, as long as they mentioned Wu Qiao, they were all praises.

Now Wu Qiao's influence in Bincheng has improved, thanks to Wang Dayu.

"Wang Dayu?"

Wu Qiao blinked, always feeling that the name seemed familiar, but couldn't remember it.

"That's right, all the newspapers in their newspaper office haven't reported your black material, just because of this, you can definitely find them."

Although I don't know who the person behind the newspaper is, it's not an enemy.

"Okay, let's invite their people over."

Seeing that Wu Qiao answered, Irene hurriedly ran aside to make a phone call.

Wang Chuan sat on the sofa, looking at the file folder on the table, hesitating to speak.

"Wang Chuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Qiaoqiao, I've...I've been overtired recently, I'm not too young at this age, how many more people will you assign to me?"

Today, Wang Chuan is in charge of Xinghai Entertainment's propaganda department, and the entire company's propaganda falls on Wang Chuan's head.

The recent lucky girl audition, because of his publicity, this event is doing very well.

Especially the pictorial, as well as the short video for several outstanding students, which aroused great repercussions on the Internet.

This also allowed Wang Chuan to discover another unknown skill of his own.

In short, he feels that maybe he thought that photography was his life before, but now he thinks that a life full of vitality and being with the people he likes is the meaning of life.

"Ah? Didn't I recruit a few people?"

Not a lot. I remember that Wang Chuan transferred almost eight people.

"It's not enough. After this audition, the number of artists in the company will increase a lot. At that time, just a few people from our publicity department will be enough."

To take photos of artists, various photos have to be modified, and even every well-known artist has to be accompanied by a publicist.

Not to mention seven or eight people, even a dozen people may not be enough.

"Ah...well, let's go to various colleges and universities to select candidates, such as those who study media, art, or computer photography, etc., as long as you think that person is good, you can sign the contract.

Of course, the process still has to go, go to Wei Ran in the personnel department and talk about it. "

Seeing that Wu Qiao agreed so easily, the persuasive words Wang Chuan had prepared earlier were of no use at all, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"Irene also told me to think of a few more plausible reasons. I'm afraid that if you don't agree, it will be over. Why do I need it now?"

Wang Chuan shook his head helplessly, usually Irene is really smart.

But as long as something happened to Wu Qiao, that cleverness would be gone.

"Yeah? Brother Wang Chuan... Listening to your tone, you've gotten very close to our Sister Ai recently."

Everyone knows what happened to the two of them.

It was nothing more than drunk, Wang Chuan took care of Irene.

Since the two of them don't talk about it, it's not easy for others to pierce this layer of paper.

(End of this chapter)

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