Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 202 Showdown
Not long after Liu Sheng left, Xiang Haiyang came in.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but he still has the cunning look of an old fox, with a harmless smile always on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Xiao, are you looking for me?"

Song Anhao didn't go around in circles with him, and said straight to the point: "I've seen the news about Yun Fangfang these days!"

Occupy the hot search for several days.

Although it wasn't as big as what happened to Gu Weiwei back then.

But not too small.

Xiang Haiyang immediately changed his face, and said with a look of shame: "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't deal with this matter in time, and let the matter ferment to this point!"

Song Anhao looked at Xiang Haiyang's hypocritical face expressionlessly.

Suddenly, she slapped the table vigorously, and said sharply: "You are indeed negligent in this matter! You should know why Yun Fangfang's resources were distributed to other artists! As the deputy director of the management department of Huatian Entertainment and Yun Fangfang Broker, you should issue a clarification statement as soon as possible, instead of allowing fans to make this matter a big deal. Do you know how much loss you have brought to the company because of your inaction?"

Xiang Haiyang didn't know that Song Anhao would take advantage of his words and take the opportunity to get angry.

At first, he was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that he couldn't hold back his old face. He tore off the disguise and said in a strange way: "Yun Fangfang was really uncomfortable that day, but she returned to work the next day!"

"She resumed work the next day! However, as a veteran artist of the company, an artist that the company tried its best to promote, she abandoned the company's reputation for her own selfishness, acted recklessly, lost her temper when she was unhappy, and claimed to be sick and absent from work! Punishment, I have the right to distribute the resources in her hands to other virtuous artists in the company."

Song Anhao's words are sharp.

Rebutting, Xiang Haiyang was at a loss for words.

After a while, he finally recovered his voice: "She just suffered from heat stroke at that time, and she will be fine the next day!"

Song Anhao raised his eyebrows: "Really? Is it true heat stroke or just pretending to be ill? Shall we go ask Mr. Song together?"

He was cornered by Song Anhao.

Xiang Haiyang felt that his dignity had been trampled on.

To him, although Song Anhao is his boss, he is also a junior.

The junior blatantly rode on his head.

He couldn't bear this humiliation and ugliness.

Xiang Haiyang's expression became extremely ugly.

He slammed the table, stood up, and said coldly, "Mr. Xiao, what do you mean? Although you are my boss, I have been in this company for more than ten years, and I know more about the company's operations than you do! Fang Fang is one of our company's most admired sisters and the most profitable entertainer in our company! Even if she loses her temper once in a while, it doesn't hurt her. You don't need to hold her tight. I have reason to suspect that you deliberately suppress Yun Fangfang. "

His ability to bite back made Song An angrily laugh.

"So, you mean that as long as she is happy, she can lose her temper at will? Even if it delays her work and the company's interests?"

He quibbled to Haiyang: "That's what you said, I didn't mean it..."

Song Anhao said coldly: "Whether you mean it or not, the company will not support a disobedient artist! No agency will let an artist ride on their own head!"

Hearing this, Xiang Haiyang's face suddenly changed.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Immediately use Yun Fangfang's Weibo to post a clarification statement, contact the president of the support club, and suppress this matter immediately! Otherwise, I will immediately hide Yun Fangfang!"

Blowing his beard and staring at Haiyang: "You..."

Song Anhao leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at Chuzi and glared at Xiang Haiyang, trying to suppress her with momentum, slowly pursed her lips, and smiled.

But he smiled at the ocean with horror.

(End of this chapter)