Chapter 952 Black Material of First-Line Artists

"Is this a trivial matter?" Wu Yong slapped the desk with force, and he was trembling with anger, "Lin Rong, I think you are against me on purpose."

The Minister of Public Relations was noncommittal, obviously, he was acquiescing.

Wu Yongli raised his finger and pointed at the head of the public relations department, and laughed angrily, "I'm your boss, how dare I think you don't want to work in the company, right?"

The public relations minister did not speak.

"Okay, get me out of the company right away. My company has nowhere for an employee like you."

"I am more than happy."

The Minister of Public Relations left the company without hesitation.

The assistant frowned and said: "Chairman, when our company officially needs public relations now, is it inappropriate for Minister Lin to leave like this?"

Wu Yongli sneered disdainfully and said, "Do you really think that our company will be over if we leave Lin Rong? Xu Fan, you should go to recruit new public relations talents now."

The assistant was about to respond when a computer called in.

He picked up the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

I don't know what was said at the front desk, and the assistant's brows tightened.

Wu Yongli frowned when he saw his assistant's expression.

"Okay, I see." The assistant hung up the phone, and he turned to Wu Yongli and said, "Chairman, Su Yixiu came to the company, he said he wanted to see you, something very important."

Wu Yongli frowned, "Su Yixiu!"

He couldn't figure out why Su Yixiu came to him.

Thinking of something, Wu Yongli's heart sank. There is a high probability that Su Yixiu came to mock him.

Wu Yongli clenched his fists tightly, "Let him in."

Five minutes later, Su Yixiu appeared in the reception room.

Wu Yongli didn't arrange for his assistant to pour tea for Su Yixiu. He asked gloomily, "Your purpose?"

Su Yixiu didn't sell anything. He directly took out a document from the cowhide document and pushed it in front of Wu Yongli. He pointed out, "Wu Dong, take a look."

Wu Yongli had a very bad feeling in his heart.

Wu Yongli raised his eyes to look at Su Yixiu, there was a smile on the corner of Su Yixiu's lips, it seemed that there was nothing inappropriate.

Wu Yongli opened the document.

At first glance, his brows wrinkled, he raised his head, his lips were trembling, "Su Yixiu, you guys!"

Su Yixiu smiled, "Wu Dong, keep reading, and count how many celebrities in your company are listed here."

Wu Yongli squeezed the document in his hand tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped violently.

He looked down, and his face became more and more ugly.

The black stuff listed above covers almost all the A-list stars in his company.

He didn't dare to think about it if these were exposed.

Because of StarMaker Entertainment's corporate culture and the company's regulations, most of the first-line artists say they are not clean.

These stars are also arrogant outsiders because they are Star-Maker Entertainment artists, and they often bully artists from other companies.

It is not difficult for a hacker of Yu Bei's level to find out their black material.

If this information is leaked out, even if they don't, their reputation will be greatly damaged.

For the company, it is also a fatal blow.

Wu Yongli subconsciously wanted to tear up these materials, but Su Yixiu saw his intention and raised his eyebrows: "The company's computer has not been backed up yet, and even if these materials are gone, we can find them again."

Wu Yongli turned pale with anger.