With the words of Lin Shiyin, Hai Tao was half -hearted, and the other half looked at Meng Yu's attitude.

"President Lin is open -minded, and I am very grateful."

"Good to say."

Putting down the phone, Lin Shiyin went to report to Meng Yu.

"Xiao Fan's affairs have nothing to do with them, but this attitude is very good."

Meng Yu immediately made a reply: "Tell Hai Tao, we can consider cooperating with them. If he has a project, he will have a plan."

"I know, President Meng."

Lin Shiyin sincerely likes that this hand is too beautiful. Not only did he give Hai Tao's face but also allowed him to restore the loss. In this way, he will automatically stand on Xiao Fan's opposite side without Meng Yu.

As soon as the office, she told Hai Tao the phone call.

"Thanks to President Lin, thanks to President Meng, I will seize this opportunity."

Hai Tao was overjoyed, and did not expect that he could get a chance to cooperate.

This is the boss of Meng Yu Meng, who acquired a man in the entire theater market with his personal strength.

"In addition, please be assured of President Lin and President Meng, I will definitely draw the boundaries with Xiao Fan."

Hai Tao's words were not empty. As soon as the call was over, the secretary issued a notice on the online platform.

——In from today, Hai's Media has ended all cooperation with Xiao Fan, and there will be no more cooperation in the future.

As soon as this announcement was issued, Xiao Fan's fans immediately welcomed the crazy attacks of fans, and all kinds of abuse and slander.

As a result, he rushed to the hot search, adding a score heat to the lively online platform.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Fan is very proud. In the Internet era, the number of fans is the right to speak.

Hundreds of millions of fans, 20 million live fans, who can compete with him?

No one noticed that an infinite boundary line was quietly formed.

One hour after Hai's Media issued a notice, a second media company issued a similar notice, and then the third, the fourth ...

Like snowballs, the bigger and bigger.

Just one day later, the companies in the entire entertainment industry almost issued a notice, publicly showed their attitudes, and refused any cooperation with Xiao Fan.

And those companies that have not issued a notice are all companies that are ready to retreat.

Xiao Fan's fans are busy, from one notice to another notice, but later, the slower the fans' actions, the more scattered.

After a day, all the attacks are turned into useless.

Hai's Media closed the comment area. Under the notice of other companies, no comments from Xiao Fan fans could not be seen. More are the people who eat the wind.

These people who eat melon stood directly to the opposite of Xiao Fan's fans. Whether it was the number of people or the quality of the comments, Xiao Fan fans completely crushed.

Xiao Fan is crazy.

The attacks launched by the organization fans failed, but this was just a trivial matter. What was really serious was that he was crowded out by the entertainment industry.

Even if he flows again, even if he is a world -renowned superstar, even if he has billions of fans, how about it?

Leaving the circle, there are only difficulties everywhere.

If there is only one way to live, there is only one, and with the money I earn now, change the circle.

He is unwilling, he is very unwilling, why is he wrong? Isn't it just poured a few ice cubes into the little girl's clothes?

"It's all garbage!" Xiao Fan's eyes were red and desperately smashed all kinds of objects, but the kind of grievance in his heart could not be released.

"Give me a mobile phone."

Suddenly he stopped and turned to the assistant.

The assistant shrank at the corner and looked at all this silently.

"I want to call."

"Fanfan, they won't pick up."

"Less nonsense, give me!"

Xiao Fan took the phone, pulled out a number, and pulled it out.

After waiting for a short time, the phone passed, Xiao Fan took a deep breath and shouted in the calm tone: "Teacher."

"I saw everything on the Internet," there was an old voice rang on the side of the phone: "What is the same?"

"This is my fault at first ..."

Xiao Fan did not conceal it at all, and said everything about everything. At the end, I said, "The teacher, I didn't control my temper, and wiped you black."

Cang Lao's voice sighed: "I don't have any wisdom without any matter. I already know before calling this matter. It was what Hai Tao told me, and I would find a way to talk to the one named Meng Yu."

"Teacher, add it to you."

"Don't say anything, before me and Meng Yu, you'd better not speak up, do you know?"

Xiao Fan is abnormal, not only has no objection, but he also keeps nodding.

"By the way, take care of your fans, don't have trouble in private, remember."

"Teacher, I know."

Putting down the phone, Xiao Fan was relieved, and with the teacher's hope, as long as he came forward, the incident eventually became dangerous.

What needs to be done at the moment is to inform the fans that in the past few days, we must stay in peace.

"What do you say, the principal of the Daxia Academy of Film and Television wants me to dinner?"

Soon after, Meng Yu received a call from Zhu Hui.

Daxia Film and Television Institute is the highest film and television institution in Daxia. It has been established for more than 70 years. Students from graduates from here are spread throughout the film and television industry, and they have entered the State Administration of Film and Television.

"I did not expect that according to my friends, they also entrusted many people before they hit me." Zhu Hui was helpless. The benefits of human society were convenient to do things.

Come on, you can't help but do it.

Meng Yu laughed heartily: "I have to go for your field, but whether it can be solved, then say it."

"I'm not worried about this," Zhu Hui reminded: "The principal of the Daxia Film and Television College has been teaching for many years, and the door is all over the world ..."

Without talking, Meng Yu understood it.

This relationship can only be Xiao Fan's lobby, and the other party's relationship network is huge, which shows that the social background is profound. Zhu Hui is also afraid that he will suffer.

Putting down the phone, Xuanyuan Diying asked: "Brother Yu, do we really go?"

"Of course, go to the meeting and see Xiao Fan's speakers."

The two flew from Hengdian to Kyoto by private plane.

Zhu Hui has been waiting at the airport. I haven't seen each other for a long time.

"They set at the table set by the Gu pine club, and I heard that Xiao Fan would also appear." Zhu Hui explained in advance.

Meng Yu laughed: "It seems that he wants to get it in one fell swoop, and we will go to know him."

At noon, Gu Song club.

When Meng Yu and Zhu Hui arrived here, Xiao Fan had already reached Qi. In the spacious private room, five or six people.

Except for Xiao Fan, they are all old men who have white hair.
Chapter completed!