It Was You
Chapter 675 What Kind of Operation Is This

There were only two people left in the lounge, Cassandra and Johnny.

Johnny poured her a glass of water and tested the temperature before handing it to Cassandra, "Do you have someone suspicious?"

Cassandra took the water and took a sip. She raised her eyebrows for a moment and asked, "Director Johnny, why do you think so? How could I know everything?"

Johnny was smart, but he always kept a low profile and didn't get angry, so he gave others an illusion that he was easy to fool.

But on second thought, if Johnny was not smart enough, how could he get what he was today? It was just that he was too bookish and honest, and others would think he was easy to bully.

Johnny raised his eyes slightly and took a look at Cassandra, "You just said that these photos were taken from the filming site, which means that these photos were taken by someone in the crew... I'm sorry that I failed to discipline my men. "

His sudden apology surprised Cassandra. She rubbed her nose and said innocently, "What does it have to do with you? You don't usually care about them. You can only blame Jack."

Johnny kept silent for a few seconds, "I remember you have a good memory. Even if you don't check the surveillance video, you know who is standing at that angle. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation."

Cassandra sighed, "Director Johnny, your shoulders are not wider than the sea. Why do you take everything in your arms? If someone in the film crew is going to do something bad. You can't stop him, can you? Besides, if I can't even handle these trifles well and need you to protect me, how can I still stay in this circle? I have never thought that it would be smooth from the very beginning. If so, I really take myself as a mascot."

Johnny had a clear mind and knew that she was comforting him, but he really didn't expect that his crew would make such a mistake. He thought he was wise enough. Although he didn't dare to say that there was no mistake, it involved Cassandra. Johnny couldn't get through this. Johnny, "But..."

Cassandra waved her hand and habitually reached out to hook Johnny's shoulder. Johnny's back suddenly froze, and his pupils shrank slightly. He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but it seemed that he was unwilling to. He was greedy for the warmth that did not belong to him, so he stood there like a wood, motionless. "Don't worry. Trust me. I'll do many things for you if you don't care. You just need to shoot well. I'm counting on you to win the prize for the company." With a faint smile on her lips, Cassandra didn't wear a strong one, but it was enough to comfort people.

Johnny clenched his knuckles unconsciously. For a moment, he suddenly felt like a thief, very mean. Cassandra was not flirting with him, frank and honest, but he could not control himself. Some of his emotions were like crazy silk threads, one involved him, and the other involved those unspoken ambiguous feelings.

Gritting his teeth, Johnny pretended to be thirsty and reached for the glass, but he didn't drink it. He just held it in his hand and said, "Okay."

Cassandra smiled with relief, "That's right. As for other things, I'll deal with them. But you may have to replace another female supporting role."

Johnny nodded, "Yes. If you need me, just tell me."

Cassandra smiled, "Well. Are you still worried about me?"

When Johnny was about to speak, Jack came in with the surveillance video that he had just fetched. "This is all the surveillance video on the film set. When the video was played just now, I specially asked Paul to spread the news on the film set... Cassandra, I think you have already known who it is."

With a gentle and modest smile on her face, Cassandra said, "How could it be possible? I'm not a prophet. Play the surveillance video first. Besides, now, send a message on the official microblog that we are investigating this matter. Later, we will give everyone a fair explanation."

Jack frowned slightly, as if he was an old official, "In terms of crisis marketing, the most appropriate solution is that we don't have any official response at this time. After all, we don't have any irrefutable evidence to refute now. As soon as the official microblog released the post, the rumormongers will replace the place to fight. It is totally a good source of enthusiasm for others, Cassandra."

Jack had been working in this circle for so many years, so he naturally knew how to deal with the crisis. Generally speaking, the rumormongers were eager to make the real protagonist give some response. Even if it was only the spokesperson of the real protagonist or someone close to him who made comments, these rumormongers would immediately take the opportunity to hype the topic. In the end, no matter what the result was, they would be the biggest winner.

Therefore, Jack was worried that if the official microblog of the Ring Entertainment Industry released a post at this time, the rumormongers would definitely immediately attack the official microblog of the Ring Entertainment Industry. Only those who were brainless could do such a thing.

Cassandra's eyes flashed, and she imitated the tone of Jack, "I just want them to make a scene. With their help, they can give us a free publicity. It's also a good thing."

Jack felt that he couldn't keep up with Cassandra's mind. He rubbed between his eyebrows and said, "Cassandra, I know every word you said, but I can't understand what you meant. What kind of operation is this? Can you tell me in advance?" Cassandra rolled her eyes at him, "No, you just need to do as I said. By the way, is your computer here? Give it to me. I'll receive an email later."

Cassandra was familiar with the abuse of power. But Martin ordered her not to use her skills to hack others' computers, so she didn't do it. When she gave orders to Jack just now, she secretly sent a message to Carlos, asking him to help investigate a person.

Although she had doubts, it was doubtful why the other party suddenly changed his target. After all, there were too many actors in the entertainment industry. In order to get the position, everyone wanted to become a bitch and pester the director every night to add a play. However, their crew seemed to be different. They might want to sleep with Jack more than Johnny.

Therefore, Cassandra was sure that there must be some shady deal. If there was something unspeakable, she could forgive him. After all, she was not as cruel as she used to be. She was always gentle. Being nice to people was to accumulate virtue for her next life, although this kind of virtue might not be useful.

Of course, if there was no hidden meaning and it was just a profit trick, then she would not show mercy.

As for the bitch, she always punished them severely.000