"Ms. Ma, as the heroine of the movie "The Devil Wears Prada", what do you think about this incident happening before the movie is released?" Ma Keer was met by reporters at the airport, and inevitably one of the reporters asked about the hottest event on the Internet.
"The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid!" Marco said calmly.
"So does Ms. Marco believe Ms. Yan Zi?" The above answer obviously did not satisfy the reporter.
Ma Keer thought for a moment and said, "I believe her."
"Ms. Marco, as far as I know, your relationship doesn't seem to be very harmonious." The reporter asked relentlessly.
"Yes, but what does this have to do with whether I believe her or not? But from what I know, Yan Zi is just a silly girl, too stupid to lie!" After saying this lightly, Marco left under the escort of bodyguards.
The reporters who contacted the crew of "Fashion Monster" were not so lucky. Now "Fashion Monster" has remained tight-lipped about the matter, but their actual attitude can be seen from the fact that they notified Yan Zi to take a break for a while and not to participate in the early publicity.
In fact, Zuo Ying'an was also very troubled. If Yan Zi could survive this crisis, then the "Fashion Devil" which had not yet been released would naturally become a hot topic.
But if it can't be overcome, being involved in such an incident will most likely lead to a ban from the highest level. Then the entire movie will have no choice but to reshoot. After all, she is one of the protagonists. If her role is deleted, it will have to be reduced to a one-man show by Marco.
Public opinion online is now divided into two camps.
One faction is calling for a boycott of Duban Fashion while also calling for a ban on artists like Yan Zi.
There is another group mainly composed of Yan Zi's fans. They believe that as an actor, there is nothing wrong with performing according to the director's requirements. However, after knowing that his remarks involved discrimination, they were able to ask for the advertisement to be deleted as soon as possible, so there was nothing wrong with Yan Zi's approach.
The two factions are now arguing with each other on the Internet, but it is obvious that the first faction demanding the ban of Yan Zi has the upper hand, and the number of people is increasing.
Mu Ziang, the head of Duban Fashion's China headquarters, was also very annoyed. If Duban had not come out to fan the flames, he would have just deleted the video and apologized, but Duban's actions were undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.
"Is there still no news from the European headquarters?" Mu Ziang called his secretary in and asked. He didn't know how many times he had asked this question.
"No!" The secretary shook his head. Apart from announcing that little Duban's account had been stolen last night, the Continental side had not taken any measures.
Mu Ziang was so angry that he laughed. Did they think this was just a child's play? Did headquarters really think that they could just brush off this incident with a simple "account hack"?
"Okay, get out!" Mu Ziang reluctantly drove the secretary out. Now the entire Duban Fashion was in the middle of this vortex of public opinion. If one was not careful, it would be sucked in and torn to pieces.
The inaction of the headquarters has made him consider seeking other opportunities.
But a moment later, the office door was knocked open again by the secretary.
"What? Is there any news from the headquarters?" Mu Ziang asked excitedly. What he needed most now was for the headquarters to come out and share his pressure. If Xiao Duban came out to apologize now, then this matter would not be irreversible.
The secretary shook his head.
"Then what are you doing in here? Didn't you tell me not to bother me with other matters?"
"Mr. Mu, I just received a call. I think it might be good news..." The secretary said stiffly. Of course he knew why Mu Ziang was so angry. If Mu Ziang had not been nice to him normally, he would not have come in now to get into trouble.
"What news?"
"Just now, a Mr. Feng, who claims to be a private collector, said he has a crystal crown that belonged to the third Pope of Europe, and he's willing to lend it to us for our fashion show."
"That's it?" Mu Ziang waved his hand impatiently: "Alright, got it!"
Now he cannot guarantee whether the fashion show can go on smoothly. This morning he received calls from several celebrity agents who had originally agreed to come. The content of their calls was similar, saying that if Duban Fashion could not get rid of the influence of public opinion today, then they would announce their withdrawal from the fashion show.
But on second thought, Mu Ziang still had some anticipation for the big show. After all, it was a project he had been preparing for more than three months. It could be said that everything was ready except for the east wind. Although the attitude of the headquarters was unclear now, they did not explicitly refuse to apologize to him. It seemed that they were still hesitating whether to lose face.
There was nothing he could do here. After all, he couldn't apologize on behalf of the headquarters, so he might as well meet Mr. Feng.
You should know that the crystal crown of the third Pope of Europe is a legendary thing. It is said that it always brings good luck. The last time there was news about it was about ten years ago.
A poor elderly couple discovered this crown while tidying their closet. It was later sold at auction for more than 30 million euros. The buyer was actually a Chinese, not a European, and it became news at the time.
If the show goes on as scheduled and he can borrow this crown, it will undoubtedly bring one of the few good news to the show.
And right now, Duban Fashion really needs good news.
He called the secretary in and said, "Contact Mr. Feng and ask him when we can talk."
"Feng Xiaoyun just called and said he can come over with the crown at any time. If we are interested, we can call him."
"Oh?" Mu Ziang didn't expect the other party to be so active, but it seemed that this would not do any harm to him.
"Give me Mr. Feng's phone number." Mu Ziang got the number from the secretary and dialed it.
"Hello, is this Mr. Feng? I'm Mu Ziang, the head of Duban Fashion in China. I'm glad you're willing to support our fashion show."
"You're welcome. I wonder if Mr. Mu has time for us to have a face-to-face meeting?"
"Of course, when is it convenient for Mr. Feng?"
"I'm at your Duban Fashion right now. I came here because I admire your reputation. Mr. Mu, do you mind?"
Mu Ziang was stunned, feeling something was amiss. Was this person already at Duban Fashion? But since he was already here, he wanted to see what he was up to.
"Of course I don't mind. I wonder where Mr. Feng is now? I'll be right there."
"I just wandered around your first floor. Duban Fashion is really nice. Oh, by the way, let me see where this is. This looks like a photo studio. I'm a little tired, so I'll rest here and wait for you."
Mu Ziang frowned, the more he thought about it the stranger it seemed, but he still promised himself that he would go down immediately.
After leaving the office, Mu Ziang went to the studio on the first floor with two secretaries and several company executives.
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