Power of Money

Chapter 208

"What did you say?"

Jillian was stunned at first, and then her eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief.

"Did you say that I've been blacklisted?"

As if she was not sure, Jillian asked again.

Tony looked at the staff around them and nodded. He sighed and said, "I just came from the management department. Manager Zhang said they've received a notice to blacklist you and are cancelling all of your schedules right now. By the time I came down, you won't have any activities to attend anymore..."

Until now, Tony couldn't believe that the center girl of the company's top girl group, had been blacklisted within 4 months! The management and PR department were working together to do this. With his experience in the Prosper Group, it wasn't just a simply blacklist, but they were going to stop to give her any chance to appear in public altogether!

In the remaining four years that Jillian signed on with Super Media, she would not get any jobs or activities... She would not even get

any income. She had dropped overnight from a superstar to an unknown celebrity. How to make a living would be a problem.

It was unimaginable for a little girl who had just gotten popular.

It was like falling from clouds into hell.

Although he didn't know the company's intention, but there was no doubt that Jillian's temper had provoked a big shot. Tony felt that this was just the start, the real storm was approaching soon.

After listening to Tony's explanation, Jillian stood still for a minute. Then she raised her head and looked at him and said, "Are you sure it was Manager Zhang who said these words to you personally?"

Tony nodded. "When I went to the management department, both Mr. Zhang and the manager of the PR Department were there. They were discussing your blacklist notice, and I'm afraid that the notice has been sent to everyone..."

"It's impossible!" Jillian suddenly shouted loudly. "I'm the most popular celebrity in our company. Why would these workers blacklist me? I don't believe it. I'll call President Lewis now and ask her how she educated her subordinates. They dare to blacklist me? These trash really think they're something."

Jillian never took the company's leaders seriously.

In her eyes,

she was the only one making money for the company.

The others were just a group of parasites. Without her, they couldn't even afford a meal.

Even the other celebrities under the company were average to her.

With this, Jillian took out her mobile phone again in front of everyone.

She didn't have Nolan's phone number, so she could only contact Sierra.

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"Sierra behaved so unduly. Does she think that as the secretary of the president, she can ignore my calls? This won't do. I'm going to look for President Lewis and see how she deals with you!"

As Jillian said this, she was about to leave the filming studio to look for Nolan on the top floor.

However, Tony stopped her. Under her fierce gaze, he sighed deeply and said, "Don't look for her, it's useless. The blacklist order was sent out by President Lewis herself."

"It's impossible!" Jillian shouted. "I am the most valued celebrity in the whole group. How can President Lewis stop promoting me, it's impossible! Get out of my way. I am going to look for her now. I don't believe that she will stop promoting me. If President Lewis really did so, I'll get Mr. Chan to step in! Get out of my way!"

Jillian pushed the people in front of her away with all her strength. She did not even have time to change her silk stockings. She angrily walked out of the filming studio and took the elevator to the top floor.

At the same time.

A black Mercedes-Benz Maybach S650 was parked at the entrance of Nandu Shopping Mall.

Dressed in a tight uniform, Sierra got off the car first. She bent down and opened the door to the back seat. She put her hand against the top of the car and said to Jason, "Master Qin, please get off the car."

Jason didn't stand on ceremony and got off the car. Under Sierra's lead, he went into the mall.

Jason intended to buy a mobile phone this time.

He would buy the Vertu phone that he smashed at Sunset Mountain.

It was not because he wanted a branded phone.

After using a Vertu for a period of time, he felt that it was indeed very difficult to use a different phone, despite the phone being called a tax sucker by the common folk. It was really pretty difficult to use a different brand.

The main reason was due to the personal service provided by Vertu.

Not to mention the hidden emergency call function that had saved his life, Vertu's personal service was what set it apart from the other phones.

After buying the Vertu mobile phone, there would be a free personal service for 6 months to a year. If they wanted to extend the service, they would have to pay 20,000 yuan a year.

Many people had grit their teeth to buy the lower end model of Vertu, but couldn't afford to pay for the personal service.

Jason was very fond of the personal service from Vertu. The main point being that no matter where he was, he just needed to leave a voice message or make a call, or make an email, and this would start the personal service from Vertu. It was a 24 hour personalized service, and their services were far beyond Jason's imagination.

All he needed was to start the personal service, for example:

You would just need to say, "This girl group in Korea has been very popular lately. Could you call them over? I'm celebrating my birthday in two days, I would like them to sing, dance and give me a massage then." The private service would immediately contact the media company. As long as they accepted, they would send the girl group to the client's house and serve them.

If the person said, "In one of the latest Japanese films, the heroine's acting isn't too bad. She has great emotions and expressions. Could you contact her? I want to learn Japanese from her at home."

It would not matter, Vertu would settle it. As long as she wasn’t busy and they could make an advanced booking, your Japanese would advance to level 8 in one night.

As for playing basketball with Kobe, having a cup of coffee with Warren Buffett, or having a chat with Bill Gates, just for the sake of a photo on social media, as long as you could afford it, there was nothing that Vertu could not do.

Even if you were discussing a diamond business with your client and it ended unpleasantly, you could call Vertu, and they would send bodyguards to escort you away

safely.

Although they were resourceful, Yennie could do it as well.

But he couldn't let the business genius, the public relations manager of Shen's Group, be on standby 24 hours to deal with such messy requests.

After all, learning Japanese and getting a girl group to massage him, it was better that he did it himself.

After arriving at the sixth floor Nandu Shopping Mall, Jason spent 250,000 yuan on a special diamond edition.

This model looked ugly on the Internet, but in reality, it was very low-profile. It looked like an old Nokia and felt good in one's hand. It looked unusual at first glance.

After buying the phone, Jason looked back at Sierra, who had been following him respectfully, and asked, "Is the women's clothing area downstairs?"

Sierra nodded, doubt in her eyes.

"Go and pick a few outfits, and then make a phone call. I'll pay."

"Huh?"

"Yes, I just saw that there seemed to be a

Hermes and Burberry downstairs. Those brands are more suited to your temperament. Pick some, and accompany me to an event tomorrow."

In the face of Jason's calm eyes, Sierra felt that her heart had skipped a beat.

"Aren't you going?" Jason frowned and asked.

"I, I, I'll go now!"

Sierra was slightly stunned. When she reacted, she did not forget to maintain her demeanor and elegance. She gently bowed to Jason, then turned around and walked to the elevator.

Jason watched Sierra leave and sighed silently.

Three years to learn to eat, five years to learn how to dress.

Tomorrow was the family gathering. He couldn't embarrass his parents...