Chen Zhiyuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw Hongdou directly ranked first on the hot song chart.

This is troublesome. I will probably have to face accountability from the company's board of directors. It is very embarrassing to push away such a popular singer.

Although everyone had a tacit understanding, he was the one who did the work, so if anyone had to take the blame, the biggest blame would definitely be on him.

Chen Zhiyuan's face was gloomy and uncertain. What had been done was done, and there was no way to salvage it. However, if the situation continued to develop like this, the board of directors would definitely ask him to do everything possible to keep Wang Siyi.

If he fails to keep Wang Siyi, he will most likely have to leave Xinyi Interactive Entertainment with Wang Siyi. Chen Zhiyuan still wants to rescue her.

Since neither the open nor the covert approach works, the only option is to resort to drastic measures.

Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and made a call.

"Hey, help me with something..."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously not someone to be trifled with. After hearing Chen Zhiyuan's plan, he immediately felt that it was a bit difficult to handle and that he would have to pay more.

"Alright, alright, if you can pull it off, I'll double your reward. You have to take this matter seriously. Last time, I didn't do it to my satisfaction..."

The person on the other side smiled happily after hearing this and immediately promised to get it done.

Chen Zhiyuan was a little impatient and was no longer in the mood to bargain with the person on the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhiyuan tapped the table lightly with his fingers. This was his last resort. He had thought about having paparazzi keep an eye on Wang Siyi before, trying to find some dirt on her and force her to give in.

Who would have thought that the paparazzi followed her for half a year but couldn't find any black spots on her. This woman is really too clean. She never goes out during her rest time. The only time she goes out occasionally is to secretly eat snacks. Can you believe it?

This was simply unbelievable to Chen Zhiyuan. In his opinion, in the entertainment industry, which is a big melting pot, everyone has some black spots, or defects in character or personality.

People like Wang Siyi, who have absolutely no black spots or black history, are simply a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry. Chen Zhiyuan doesn't believe that there are such people, but the fact is that he once tried to have paparazzi follow him for half a year but failed to find out anything substantial, and in the end, it ended in nothing.

At this moment, the only option left was to use this unsuccessful method to try to find out some information about Wang Siyi so that he could use it as capital to talk to Chen Baozhu and the others. Otherwise, if Wang Siyi left, he would have to leave too.

Not long after he thought about this question, the board of directors came to question him. Chen Zhiyuan looked at the number on his phone and couldn't help but answer it with anger.

"Chen Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you? Not only did you fail to convince Wang Wanjun, but you even helped her. What's wrong with you?"

The person on the other side started questioning him as soon as he opened his mouth. Chen Zhiyuan cursed in his heart, "If only I knew what the hell is going on."

"Boss Qin, a songwriter named Li Xiaoyao suddenly appeared out of nowhere and wrote a song for Wang Wanjun. This song has made her so popular. This... no one could have imagined it."

"I don't care what your reasons are. If you didn't succeed, it's your fault. Losers don't have the right to make excuses."

"Yes, yes, it was my negligence in this matter. I'm sorry. I will try to find the black spot of that woman and make her surrender."

Chen Zhiyuan gave a perfunctory response. He had to take the biggest blame in this matter. There was no other way. He could only try to rescue the situation and see if he could dig out some dirt on Wang Siyi.

"You're still thinking about making her surrender at this time. Are you a fucking pig, Chen Zhiyuan?"

The man called Mr. Qin on the opposite side suddenly became furious and started cursing.

"Wang Wanjun has truly broken the shackles of being a top-tier singer. New Arts hasn't had a top-tier singer in all these years. Do you know what this means? The company will help Wang Wanjun promote her new album. Let her help the company get announcements and commercial performances to make a lot of money."

"Also, since Wang Wanjun was able to become a top-tier singer without the company's help, it means she has great potential to become a superstar. Now you have two tasks. The first is to find a way to get Wang Wanjun to renew her contract with the company, no matter what means you use."

"Second, based on the first task, you can devote all the company's resources to helping Wang Wanjun become a superstar. Remember, these two things are connected. If you can't accomplish either one, then you can't stay in Xinyi anymore and get out as soon as possible."

Before Chen Zhiyuan could answer, the person on the other end hung up. Chen Zhiyuan stared at the phone for a moment, then reacted after a moment. With a gloomy face, Chen Zhiyuan suddenly threw the phone onto the sofa.

Fortunately, the sofa was soft, but even so, the phone bounced back and fell to the ground, and a small crack appeared on the screen.

Chen Zhiyuan is in a very bad mood now. It was they who first proposed to suppress Wang Siyi, so why did he become the scapegoat?

That’s not all. There were only one thing and two tasks assigned to him, but neither one was what he wanted to do or what he could do.

Help Wang Siyi vigorously promote her new album? Then what about Su Yanying, whom he has been promoting so much recently? Not only did it make him lose face, but he would probably be met with a cold shoulder if he went to Chen Baozhu to discuss this matter.

As for the matter of keeping Wang Siyi, Chen Zhiyuan had long given up any hope on this matter. How could those idiots on the board of directors still have the illusion that that woman could stay?

How did he suppress others psychologically in the first place? Didn't he have any idea? In the final analysis, it was because his voice was too low and his words were useless. Chen Zhiyuan clenched his fists, sighed and slowly released them.

I've been in the entertainment industry for over a decade, and this is the first time I've felt so aggrieved. It's really hard to bear. Chen Zhiyuan couldn't help but think to himself.

However, even so, what needs to be done must be done. No matter what, the board of directors' decision to promote Wang Siyi's new album must be based on the company's interests.

In the face of the overall interests of the company, personal honor and disgrace seem less important.

After all, collective interests are higher than personal interests, and this statement applies everywhere.

If I were to discuss this matter with Chen Baozhu, that Yin-Yang master, I would definitely suffer a lot of losses and might even be ridiculed by them. It is sad and lamentable that I, a director, have fallen to the point of begging an agent for help.

The most outrageous thing is that this matter is obviously beneficial to Chen Baozhu and the others, but I still have to beg them to agree. How despicable I am.

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Zhiyuan finally decided to obey the decision of the board of directors and call Chen Baozhu to discuss the matter. Between face and money, money is more important.

Making money is not shameful. Even if he has to kneel down, he is still making money. Who can resist money?

Face is only temporary, but money is real, and no one can resist money.