Chapter 1543: Chapter 1544: Have You Found the Solution?

Zhu Zhu looked at the pretty face inches away, her earlobes suddenly turning red. She backed up two steps in panic, her heart racing, and she forgot all about her previous anger, mumbling, “I’m not really angry with him, just mad that his manager went too far.”

Rong Yan withdrew her hand and returned to work mode, her demeanor decisive, exuding an innate convincing strength. “If she goes too far, then next time we just won’t work with her. Those are small issues; we still have to solve the problem at hand.”

Zhu Zhu’s mood plummeted again, her head drooping dejectedly. “I’ve contacted all the media whose info I have, and none of them are willing to come. I don’t know what else to do. Should I give them another call and beg?”

Since they aren’t willing to come, she certainly can’t break their legs and kidnap them here. Her only option is to call again, say some nice things, and plead for them to take some time to help support the event.

Seeing Zhu Zhu on the verge of tears, Rong Yan sighed in her heart, lifted Zhu Zhu’s chin, and pinched her plump, soft cheek. Smiling gently, she said, “How could I let you beg them?”

“…Rong, Rong Yan?” Zhu Zhu’s face suddenly flushed, standing there in a daze, as if her idol had just touched her face. She was stunned, unable to come to her senses for a long time.

“Pfft.” Rong Yan was just teasing her. Seeing her dazed expression, she withdrew her hand, smiled, then turned to the backstage crew and clapped her hands. “Everyone, come over and listen to me.”

The others wore the same gloomy expressions as Zhu Zhu, equally dejected. Hearing her call, they all turned to her, instinctively gathering around to listen.

Soon enough, the anxiety on everyone’s faces disappeared, and they all wore determined expressions.

With a clap of her hands, Rong Yan sent everyone off to attend to their respective tasks.

Estelle finished her call to find such a scene: everyone diligently working, energetically discussing the press conference proceedings. Those managing logistics were busy with logistics, while others communicated with the host about the proceedings. Even Zhu Zhu, who had been sulking all morning since Estelle arrived, was now grinning as she made calls.

The vibrant atmosphere backstage stood in stark contrast to when Estelle had stepped away, and everyone’s morale was vastly different.

Estelle, bewildered, walked over to the only person who looked relatively relaxed, unable to resist asking, “What’s going on with them? Why have they suddenly perked up one by one?”

Rong Yan blinked innocently. “I don’t know. They were already like this when I came over. The press conference is about to start; it’s normal for them to be busy preparing.”

“They were all gloomy, not wanting to work, not so easy to suddenly figure things out.” Estelle wasn’t naïve, hard to fool. The stark difference between everyone’s attitude then and now wasn’t lost on her. She scrutinized Rong Yan for a while; seeing that Rong Yan had no intention of telling her, she pinched the bridge of her nose, guessing, “You found a solution?”

Rong Yan knew she couldn’t hide it from her, shrugged her shoulders, and looked at the hardworking crew backstage. “Sort of. But I don’t know if it’ll work; we’ll only know if we try.”

“I just called people I know in the media. Some said they would come, others made excuses to decline. I roughly calculated, with the ones I invited, there won’t be more than 30 media outlets at our press conference.”

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