My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 474 My Dear

The marketing number even said that the photo was taken at the time of the X Entertainment incident.

The comment section of the marketing number was instantly buzzing.

[X Entertainment forwarded Francesca's post, and now with this photo, it's real! @Peter go to hell!]

[The entertainment industry is so dirty and insidious, my Ryan is so miserable! Boycott all members of

Sunshine Entertainment, starting with me.]

[From now on, I won't buy any shows, movies, TV shows, magazines, etc. that are endorsed by this

company's artists.]

[@Peter, damn it, you didn't think this would happen, did you? What kind of sins did our idol make to be

with you?]

[It is the boss behavior, please don't blame it on artists, on behalf of all the artists of Sunshine

Entertainment, I apologize to all of you.]

[Who do you think you are? You can’t not represent them, Boycott to the end! Never forgive!]

Looking at this, the smile on the corner of Jocelyn's mouth deepened.

The resentment that had been pent up inside for a long time, at this moment, had also completely

dissipated.

Exiting the topic, she saw that the hot search list had changed once again.

Hot search number one, #Peter, go to hell!#

Hot search number two, #Peter and Francesca#

Hot search number three, #Boycott Sunshine Entertainment#

Hot search number four, #apologise to X Entertainment#

All of this was expected and she didn't feel much surprise.

After sweeping the list, she then clicked on Peter's Weibo.

At this moment, Peter's Weibo account had been completely abuzz.

At the bottom, there were all kinds of cursing comments that were unpleasant to the ears.

Fans of the artists who had been smeared on X Entertainment's side, as well as fans of Sunshine

Entertainment's artists, hurled wild insults.

Each and every one of them used Peter as a venting outlet.

..............................

At the same time, the conference room of Sunshine Entertainment was in chaos.

With a bang, Peter threw his mobile phone on the U-shaped conference table, looked at the leaders of

each department and asked, "Is there no fucking way out?"

Wendy, the beautiful head of the PR department, nodded, "There is indeed nothing that can be done,

whatever we do now is wrong."

"Now all the major brands that our artists are endorsing have already had the intention to cancel their

contracts, and the script producers that intended to work with our artists are also interested in replacing

them." Wendy added.

When he heard these words, Peter was about to collapse.

He never thought that he would face this situation.

Peter smashed his fist fiercely towards the conference table, and then stood up, propping his hands on

the conference table, panting.

"The fans of the artists who were smeared now know the truth, will never let our company off the hook,

and a boycott is inevitable.

That bunch of popular artists of X Entertainment is in large number.

It's really easy to boycott a brand or an artist.

And it's really normal for the brands to replace our artists." Wendy analyzed the situation carefully, word

by word.

After that, Wendy said, "There is also a very bad news, our company's stock, from this thing broke out,

is in a crazy decline. Currently, the market value has evaporated with more than a billion, next, it

certainly will certainly continue to decline."

Peter once again ruthlessly slammed his fist towards the table, "X Entertainment, fuck, I won't let them

go!" Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Wendy frowned and murmuring in her heart, “You made all this, why blame others?

The meeting room was silent.

"You are all out of options, right?" Peter's eyes were scarlet and his face was furious.

The others have put their heads even lower.

"Now, there is another way, but, I don't know if you are willing to do it," Wendy added.

"Go ahead." Peter, looking at Wendy with interest, asked.

"You go to X Entertainment and apologize to the big boss behind that sincere, and then let X

Entertainment issue a statement, saying that everything is a misunderstanding."

"I'll go to that person to apologize? Are you out of your mind?" Peter snorted coldly, "I think it is indeed

time for me to go and talk to this person. If this person dares not to help to get our company through

the crisis, I will make him suffer."

With those words, he picked up the jacket on his chair, put it on, and left the conference room.

All that was left behind was a room full of senior executives, looking at each other in disbelief.

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First People's Hospital.

Paige, who had just finished dealing with a sprained right ankle, was being carried by Abel and was

walking outside the outpatient building.

Everywhere the two of them went, they received countless gazes from people.

Paige lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "Put me down, or go find me a wheelchair."

"No." Abel, however, was completely indifferent and continued to carry Paige.

"Really cheeky." Paige frowned slightly and sighed.

Abel chuckled, “I can't be too thin-skinned when chasing a girl."

When they reached the door, a group of young men and women dressed in international designer

labels came towards them in a group.

One of the young men leading the group, who had his arm around a beautiful woman, saw Abel and

greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Mccall, what a coincidence that I ran into you here."

Abel nodded lightly, "What a coincidence."

The young man took a deep look at Paige in his arms and asked with interest, "This chick is...?"

"My love." After saying that, Abel walked away with Paige in his arms.

Paige's heart, in an instant, rose to her throat.

It was really quite provocative.

She said to herself, "As expected of a master of teasing.”

After Abel left, the young man looked at a pile of people around himself with a shocked face and asked,

"What did Able say?"

"Love." the beauty in his arms spoke delicately.

The young man, at once, swallowed hard.

"It feels like Mr. Mccall treats that woman differently, will she become his last woman?"

"It's really hard to say."

"If that is the case, I am really jealous, Mr. Mccall is a top wealthy family."

The two of them naturally didn't hear what everyone was talking about, as Abel was already carrying

Paige far away.

Abel carried Paige all the way to the passenger seat of her Mercedes.

After carefully fastening her seat belt, he then got into the car from the other side.