Chapter 323 323, Spreading False Information

The post uploaded to Tianya Forum is not too long, only 4,500 words.

The content is a real-name report letter from Ma Yindou, the financial manager of Chengcheng Culture, a mainland listed company. The report letter uses a lot of detailed evidence to prove that his boss defrauded 30 million US dollars in loans by acquiring shell companies; fabricated the company's book profits by operating the handed-down collection of books to harm shareholders; and carried out fraud through its media company...

Han Shanye was stunned after seeing the content of the post.

"Yu Dong, can this be true?"

"It should be true. There is also a photo of the ID card of the reporter Ma Yindou on it?"

"But how is it possible? Liu Bo is a talented scholar from Peking University and the last disciple of Master Ji?"

"It should be possible!

You must know that this employee surnamed Ma reported the boss of a listed company. If it is a false accusation, he will not only bear legal responsibility, but also civil compensation. I heard that many shareholders are waiting to sell Chengcheng Culture's stocks when the market opens the day after tomorrow." At this moment, Yu Dong spoke with a very excited look.

Last night, Yu Dong witnessed the verbal conflict between Sun Hao and Liu Bo.

To be honest, Liu Bo is too unpleasant. You helped your girlfriend Xu Qing snatch the role of "Ren Yingying", so why do you still show off in front of Sun Hao?

Just to provoke him?

Now, if you provoke Sun Hao, not only will the company be gone today, but I'm afraid I will have to go to jail and defraud a loan of 30 million US dollars. Haha, do you really dare?

"Then..."

Han Shanye touched his chin.

"Yu Dong, do you think Sun Hao did this?"

"Impossible!" Yu Dong shook his head very firmly, "Mr. Han, they just met last night. I'm afraid that before that, Sun Hao didn't know that there was a person named Liu Bo in the world."

"Well..."

Han Shanye nodded thoughtfully.

Yu Dong's words were true. The two of them were introduced to each other by themselves, and the verbal conflict occurred at 8:30 in the evening. Even if Sun Hao wanted to trick him, it was impossible for him to incite the insiders of Chengcheng Culture to turn against him in such a short time.

"Then it can only be attributed to Sun Hao's good luck."

"Hmmmm..." Yu Dong nodded wildly.

"Boss Han, this is what I want to say. Sun Hao is so lucky. When Train to Busan was released, 200,000 young students in Seoul, South Korea, took to the streets to protest, which immediately became a world-class news.

This morning, Chengcheng Culture just took action against Sun Hao, and then retribution came. His employees directly exposed all the illegal evidence of Boss Liu on the Internet.

So, Boss Han, what I mean is that I will follow our China Film Group to invest in Sun Hao's next science fiction movie The Martian, and I will invest all my assets of 23.24 million yuan in it."

Uh...

Han Shanye suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Just now he said he would teach Yu Dong to [train monkeys], but he didn't expect that what he saw was a monkey making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

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Just when Han Shanye and Yu Dong were surprised by this, Sun Hao drove the Mercedes-Benz G500 to the front of the small earth-yellow building at No. 22 Nanliu Road.

[Heavenly Craftsmanship]

Under the sunshine, the four big characters shone brightly.

Sun Hao climbed up the stairs and pushed open the glass door. Just as he was about to take a look at the company's internal situation, a beautiful woman in a professional suit came out from the front desk.

"Hello, sir, what are you looking for..."

The beautiful woman opened her mouth in surprise when she got to this point.

"Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun, why are you here?"

"Why Mr. Sun? Just call me Sun Hao." As a boss, Sun Hao really doesn't care too much. As long as you can help me make money, there is no problem calling me Goudan every day.

"Mr. Sun, you are joking."

The beautiful woman covered her mouth lightly and smiled sweetly.

"No joke!" Sun Hao waved his hand and walked directly into the company. He wanted to see how a small building of only more than 1,000 square meters was transformed into a film and television post-production special effects production company.

"Mr. Sun..., it's like this. According to Mr. Li Xueli's arrangement, the person in charge in the company is Brother Quan, who is fully responsible for the contact between the company and the New Zealand work team."

"Where is Ren Quan?"

"I didn't come today because I'm on holiday!"

"Then..., what about the New Zealand work team led by Jimmy Selkirk?" Sun Hao asked again.

"I didn't come today because I'm on holiday, but I heard from Brother Quan that the work team has completed 40% of the special effects shots in the movie "Final Destination 1", and they also promised that the entire movie will be completed before the end of January."

"Well..."

Sun Hao thinks that he is not a rigid person. As long as everyone can complete the work, there is no need to spend all of it in the company, which is both a waste of electricity and a torture.

Open office area, small reception room, multi-functional media conference room, VIP screening room, creative director's office...

From the first floor to the third floor, Sun Hao strolled slowly. When he encountered something he didn't understand, such as the novel creative board hanging on the wall, Sun Hao would consult the beautiful woman next to him.

What is this thing?

And this beautiful woman also answered conscientiously.

After coming down from the upstairs, Sun Hao stood in the lobby on the first floor again, and then he extended his hand to the beautiful woman.

"During the New Year's Day holiday, no one else came to work. Thank you for accompanying me for a walk. Oh, by the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

"Hello, Mr. Sun, my name is Han Xue, from Hui Province. Of course, you can also call me by my other name, Han Yuqin.

I am currently a junior college student in the 99th-level acting department of Beijing Film Academy. Because the tuition is high and my family is in difficulty, I work part-time in a company. "

The beauty shook hands with Sun Hao gracefully and introduced her situation in detail.

"Well..., then do it well!"

After inspecting the company, Sun Hao wanted to drive away. Prop master Feng Qixiao had already started making the large props used in "The Martian". He had to go there on time to take a look, so as not to have to rework if something went wrong.

But just as he left the door, his cell phone vibrated violently in his pocket.

"Buzz..., buzz..."

He took out his cell phone and took a look. He saw that he didn't recognize the phone number, so he hung up. Due to various media reports this morning, from the time he left home until now, the incoming calls to his cell phone have basically never stopped.

There are classmates in the class, friends from Hong Kong Island, and extras who have participated in "Source Code" and "Train to Busan"...

Due to the limited power of the mobile phone, I can't answer all the calls from my friends with the same name. How can I answer the calls from strangers?

But the amazing thing was, as soon as Sun Hao hung up the phone, the number immediately called again, and the interval would never exceed 15 seconds.

Ever since, Sun Hao, who had just gotten into the Mercedes-Benz G500, pressed the answer button.

"Hello, director Sun Hao, I am Ji Zhong, the producer of CCTV TV drama channel, and the martial arts drama "Swordsman" is my project.

The reason why I called you is to explain that the news published in the newspaper are basically false.

I never said anything about Director Sun Hao, your face is too foreign and you are not suitable for playing the bohemian hero Linghu Chong.

Of course, I also think that Director Sun Hao would not believe the rumors spread in various media. "