After confessing to being top-notch, I went crazy

Song Wenyuan knew about Bo Ziming's injury right away.

Sitting in the president's office, he had to control everything, such a trivial matter was naturally not worth mentioning, he just raised his eyes slightly, and asked Xue Yang to pay a good visit to Bo Ziming and it was over.

After speaking, he continued to negotiate with a fixed investment company abroad.

The group photo wants to go public with an IPO, and has been preparing for it for many years. Now all aspects are fairly perfect, but the annual net profit has not been able to meet the requirements.

The cumulative net profit income in the three fiscal years exceeded RMB 3 million.This alone is actually difficult. (Virtual setting, not equal to reality)

Although the group photo looks glamorous, among the several artists under the banner, except for Bo Ziming who can earn nearly 3000 million a year alone, the other five or six second-rate actors and singers have one or two works a year, and two or three endorsements , It’s exhausted, that is, about [-] million per person.

Among them, at least 60-70% should be distributed to the artists. In fact, the film and television companies do not have much left.As for the other up-and-comers, less so.

Speaking of which, the situation of the group photo is really not as good as it was before after being poached by Haomeng for several movie kings, actresses, and queens!

Therefore, what Song Wenyuan has been worrying about is this problem of neglect.

Therefore, he needs the blessing of external capital at this moment, and needs to inject fresh blood into the group photo.In this way, the group photo can continue to go on!

but……

Song Wenyuan touched his abdomen and frowned.

In fact, many problems have been backlogged for a long time.He has been struggling with his body, company, and artists, hasn't he?

But now, Haomeng has started to make a move again.

The exposure of their company's shady scene has a great impact on them, but with Gu Xiong'an's means, it will soon be suppressed, or even completely publicized!

As long as the media doesn't report on it and they slowly clean it up, everything can be treated as if it didn't happen.

In fact, when he saw Song Ding doing this, he realized that this was only a small incident for Haomeng, and it was not fatal.

But he still didn't stop Song Ding from doing it.

In his mind, he also vaguely hoped that Song Ding would start working and learn how to fight against other competitors, right?

At least, he has to let himself see the process of his hard work and exercise, so that he can rest assured, isn't it?

In the room, Bo Ziming's face was completely red, he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, this time he really decided not to pay attention to this shameless man anymore!

I just injured one hand, and he actually took off his clothes and pants, touching endlessly, and being ambiguous endlessly. Fortunately, he hid under the quilt, so he didn't follow in.

Closing his eyes, he heard the door finally open and close, and the person finally left, so he opened his eyes.

"It's really..." Bo Ziming sighed forcefully, laying his body upright, and then his body completely relaxed.

It seems that in the future, I will be living hide and seek with this funny man.

Although he was a little in the second grade, he was still a little embarrassed and awkward, but for some reason, he felt in his heart that it was so sweet...

After Song Ding went downstairs, Bo's mother was not there, only Bo's father was.

Song Ding had a brief exchange with Bo's father outside before, but later he thought that it would be better to tell his parents about some things, so he voluntarily went to sit opposite Bo's father.

Seeing him coming, Father Bo slowly put down the newspaper, his expression was not very good, but his expression was as loving as ever: "Song Ding, do you have something to do?"

Song Ding sat upright, leaned forward, grasped his hands casually, thought for a while, and said, "Uncle, that's right, back then... because of my parents, I once abandoned Bo, Ziming... this matter , has always been an insurmountable gap between me and him. It took me ten years to stand in front of him again, so..."

Father Bo smiled and said, "You are a good boy."

Song Ding was slightly taken aback, and thought, shouldn't you scold me bloody at this time?