The Queen's Rumored Father

"Xu Yuan, you need to be careful about how you handle Xiao Xuan's situation," Teacher He said earnestly. "Ordinary verbal disputes are fine, but if a celebrity is officially criticized, our local TV station really doesn't dare to use them."

Local television stations, due to their entertainment focus, sometimes earn more and enjoy higher status in the entertainment industry than official television stations. This makes them even more hesitant to act rashly, fearing that they might do something wrong and incur the displeasure of the authorities.

Whether it's because their achievements overshadow the ruler or because others are envious, this is a place that absolutely must be done well.

Therefore, local TV stations will not hire anyone with an official taint.

Better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free.

Now that Meng Xiaoxuan has gotten into this mess, her spot as a singer is in jeopardy!

"I'm already being discussed with higher-ups about whether we should bring in Yang Ying. I have many friends in Hua Ce, and if you don't act quickly, I'll be under a lot of pressure." Teacher He had gone to great lengths to say this. "Three days. Within three days, there must be a significant change in the statements made about Xiao Xuan. Ideally, a heavyweight should speak up for Xiao Xuan, otherwise..."

"I understand, Professor He, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." Xu Yuan's lips gradually curled up. "Give me a day, and by this time tomorrow, public opinion will have reversed."

"You..." Teacher He was taken aback.

One day?

A reversal of public opinion?

Could it be that Xu Yuan had foreseen this day all along?

But the termination of the contract with Louis Vuitton happened almost two weeks ago, right?

Looking further back, Meng Xiaoxuan signed the contract two months ago, right?

At that time, Xu Yuan not only laid out the first layer of defense to make Donkey Brand admit its mistake, but also laid out the second layer of defense to prevent others from finding fault and demanding triple compensation.

Is this the kind of person who thinks ten steps ahead before taking one?

"You're a promising young man! I'll wait for your good news!" Teacher He hung up the phone with lingering fear, then reflected on the conversation and sighed inwardly that he was glad he hadn't said or said anything out of line.

Otherwise, it would be a disadvantage for Xu Yuan.

If Xu Yuan can really resolve this matter within a day, then Teacher He will probably have to re-evaluate the relationship between the two.

Perhaps we shouldn't see Xu Yuan as a third-tier celebrity, nor as a popular internet celebrity, but rather as a peer like Lao Huang or Lao Wang.

Teacher He kept shaking his head, still unable to believe that today's young people could be so extraordinary.

That afternoon, negative news about Meng Xiaoxuan and Xu Yuan was still circulating.

However, one of the key figures at the center of this storm has already flown to Suzhou and Hangzhou, arriving at a typical Jiangnan-style courtyard house.

"What a beautiful house! The scenery is quite interesting." Xu Yuan, Chen Kewen, and Zhang Lin, two on each side, accompanied a short, square-faced middle-aged man as they strolled in the courtyard.

Even Zhang Lin, who is in charge of Qianda Media, kept half a body length behind this person.

Xu Yuan and Chen Kewen were naturally a step behind.

"Really? What's so interesting about it? Can you explain?" The square-faced boss turned around and smiled.

As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes. Some praise is just empty talk; such words are called flattery.

This square-faced big shot has always disliked those who flatter him.

"Garden scenery is supposed to be exquisitely crafted. But this place is different; it's more of a copy, with a touch of craftsmanship," Xu Yuan said, which could hardly be considered praise.

Hearing this, Chen Kewen and Zhang Lin, who were standing nearby, turned pale.

"For example, this scene borrows from the Lovers' Suspension Bridge at Jiuhuang Mountain in Sichuan. Another example is this place, also in Sichuan, which bears the shadow of the Leshan Giant Buddha. This place uses karst landforms, reminiscent of Guilin's scenery. The shape of Tianzhu Mountain here is reminiscent of the northern scenery there. And this courtyard pond is not only filled with flowing water, but its shape is also like a belly bag, which perfectly complements the map of our country's territorial waters."

Xu Yuan looked at the square-faced tycoon and said, "So, while that bit of craftsmanship might be a drawback, the remaining nine-tenths of your ambition to conquer the world are truly admirable. Boss Ma, your ambitions are for the world; the entertainment industry is just a small part of it."

After Xu Yuan finished speaking, he looked at the square-faced big shot, and neither of them spoke again.

A gentle breeze seemed to rise between the two of them and spread out.

Strong people all have an aura, and now, the auras of two strong people are clashing fiercely.

Boss Ma is a man of great character.

His kung fu is pretty good!

But he was only just not bad, because in terms of martial arts, there were fewer than a handful of people in the entire country who were qualified to fight Xu Yuan.

Boss Ma was not among them.

"Good! I didn't expect you to have such discerning eyes, seeing through my little courtyard so thoroughly." Boss Ma smiled knowingly. Just now, he had felt a kind of pressure from this person that could only be felt by some masters.

Even worse!

"I wonder if I would have the honor of lending a hand?" Boss Ma put on airs, clasping his hands in a respectful gesture.

Zhang Lin and Chen Kewen were covered in sweat and couldn't understand what was going on at all.

Zhang Lin knew that Boss Ma was fond of martial arts and even had a deep understanding of various internal martial arts such as Tai Chi and Bagua. But honestly, what era are we living in now?

No matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife.

It's widely rumored in the industry that Boss Ma has real kung fu skills, but at most it's just for fitness.

Now, Boss Ma is actually taking the initiative to ask Xu Yuan for help?

This is an opportunity we've been longing for.

If Boss Ma is happy, the current situation can be resolved in an instant.

However, Xu Yuan needs to control his strength and not treat Boss Ma like Brother Crow.

Let's build it!

Zhang Lin and Chen Kewen urged each other on in their hearts.

To everyone's surprise, Xu Yuan shook his head.

Boss Ma looked bewildered.

"If you were to work with me, you'd be bedridden for at least six months. Forget it," Xu Yuan said.

Boss Ma's face immediately showed his displeasure.

Showing off?

You and I, Jack Ma, are showing off?

Do you know that the thing I regret most in my life is creating Alibaba?

Are you trying to act all high and mighty with me?

With Boss Ma's background, what kind of experts haven't he seen?

Top martial arts masters, super bodyguards for national security agencies, and powerful weapons for special government departments, etc.

It's no exaggeration to say that Boss Ma has seen all sorts of characters who can fly and escape, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to make that kung fu masterpiece "Gong Shou Dao" with so many stars in later generations!

Now you're saying I have to lie in bed for six months just because you're offering me a hand?

Whom do you look down on?

boom!

Boss Ma stopped talking, raised his hand and slapped a pillar in the water corridor, leaving a clear handprint on the sandalwood pillar.

Zhang Lin and Chen Kewen were horrified!

Is this for real? This is agarwood, with a hardness comparable to metal and stone.

This... does Boss Ma really have some kind of kung fu to rely on?

No wonder, no wonder!

"Let's have dinner," Boss Ma said casually, abandoning his martial arts stance.

The implication was that the matter was off, and that they should have dinner and then leave. (See them out!)

Xu Yuan angered Boss Ma.

A capable person cannot stand being ignored by others in their area of ​​expertise.

Mr. Ma believes that his greatest strength is not finance, technology, or business acumen, but the real skills he has honed!

"Boss Ma, look at this mess, it's really..." Zhang Lin said, trying to ease the tension.

However, Xu Yuan directly raised his hand to stop Zhang Lin from speaking, and said, "Listen."

Zhang Lin and Chen Kewen were stunned.

What kind of time is this? What the hell are you listening to!

"Oh? What are you listening to?" Boss Ma thought Xu Yuan was just an entertainment industry person without any real talent, and that taking the time to meet this person today was a mistake on his part.

Twenty million, just to meet Boss Ma once, Boss Ma would be at a huge loss.

So he made some sarcastic remarks about Xu Yuan.

"Listen, is the wind coming?"

Xu Yuan looked into the distance.

All around was silence.

May is the end of spring.

New leaves still grow, and an old leaf is pushed out, falls, and drifts away.

The trajectory went straight into Boss Ma's hand; where was the wind?

Boss Ma stretched out his hand, a look of disdain flashing across his face.

But the next moment, he missed!

The leaves... flew away!