The reporter started with a difficult question.
Nazha, however, remained unfazed. This kind of probing question was nothing new to her.
She responded without missing a beat, "After amicably parting ways with my previous company, I realized the entertainnt industry now belongs to the young. As a post-90s, I feel a bit out of pace, so naturally I wanted to find a company with great conditions where I can settle down. Luckily, I found Star Point dia."
"Are you saying that ans you want to just slack off in the future?"
The reporter continued to dig.
Guli Nazha glanced at him with a smile, then answered gracefully, "Of course not. Settling down doesn’t an slacking off. These are two different anings. I suggest this reporter friend goes back and retakes a Chinese class. Seems like you’ve forgotten everything your Chinese teacher taught you in school?"
The reporter withdrew awkwardly, feeling a bit angry, but unsure how to vent.
This confrontational response made people feel: She really is planning to settle down, not giving the "uncrowned king" any face.
Does she not want headline news anymore?
Doesn’t want to trend anymore?
If that’s truly the case, then snapping back at them doesn’t matter.
"May I ask this lady here...."
The troublemaker is tricky, so let’s switch to soone else.
However, it’s a bit embarrassing, as he forgot what this person is called.
"Hello, my na is Jiang Yiyi. What would you like to ask?" Jiang Yiyi picked up the microphone, her expression calm.
"Oh, right, I rember. Weren’t you the one who played Liu Xigua in ’The Nephew’?"
"Yes, that’s ." Jiang Yiyi grinned.
The reporter felt a chill down his neck, looking at the stage, it seed like there was a blade aura coming from her neat, white teeth bared in a smile.
As if she was going to cut him down.
It seed like the female celebrities signed by this company weren’t easy to ss with.
He just wanted to quickly finish asking questions and go back to spin a story.
Yes, the interview was just a formality. The key was to extract topics from the interviewee’s words that could excite the audience.
"May I ask why you joined this company? After all, you’re not at the stage of needing to settle down like her.
With your qualifications and history, you should be able to join a bigger, more powerful company, right?"
Still not forgetting to subtly jab at Nazha, who had snapped back at him earlier.
"This bigger, more powerful company you’re talking about, where is it? Can you ask them if they want , okay?"
Jiang Yiyi looked intrigued, "As long as you can persuade them to take , I’ll switch jobs right away."
This....
The reporter was instantly rendered speechless.
The company’s rising stars were not to be trifled with.
Ti to get out.
"Hey, you haven’t even responded yet, why are you leaving? I’m waiting for your news, eh."
The reporter quickened his pace.
This amused the fellow reporters, and they burst into laughter.
Knowing that the people on stage weren’t to be ssed with, the rest of the interviews went by smoothly without anyone daring to probe or jab.
It’s not that they were scared.
But the materials from before were already enough for them to edit a few viral pieces.
They didn’t want unnecessary complications, making themselves material for their colleagues.
The launch ceremony drew to a close.
The online buzz had just begun.
Various self-dia on the road started showcasing their skills, editing and posting on the go.
Of course, most of them were articles and video content taken out of context.
Not ashad to earn traffic.
But the out-of-context bits weren’t too serious. The reason being... self-dia people on the bus touched their thick red envelopes in their pockets, feeling overjoyed, it seed this little-known company was quite well-funded, giving more travel expenses than those so-called big companies.
Thanks to the extensive dissemination by these self-dia people.
Star Point dia and its ten-billion star-making plan, along with its parent company Nokia Capital, gained so notoriety online.
But it was just a little, since in the short video realm where everyone’s worth over a billion, a re ten billion was nothing.
The launch ceremony concluded, everyone went back ho.
This was to make a big impression, so they gathered everyone involved in several TV dramas and online movies to present to the public.
Not a traditional launch ceremony for a single TV drama.
Guli Nazha took one glance at Sun Dasheng in the crowd, then left.
Sun Dasheng sensed sothing and glanced back at her.
A strange voice suddenly rang beside him, "Excuse , are you President Sun?"
"It’s you." Sun Dasheng recognized the person, the sa Jiang Yiyi who had just been bantering with the reporter on stage.
"Is there sothing you need?"
"Can we talk in a quieter place?" She looked around.
Sun Dasheng nodded, there were indeed quite a few people here.
So they headed to a nearby teahouse.
They got a private room, ordered so Dragon Well tea, and so snacks and pastries.
Once the server left, Sun Dasheng finally spoke, "Okay, what do you need for?"
Jiang Yiyi pursed her lips, wondering why he couldn’t just go with the flow, chatting over tea with a beauty under moonlit blossoms wasn’t nice enough, did he have to break the beautiful atmosphere right away?
Jiang Yiyi awkwardly took a sip of tea to hide her thoughts.
She mulled over what she wanted to say for a while before speaking, "I just wanted to get to know President Sun. Having a chat with an outstanding senior like you is sure to be rewarding."
"Heh... flattering with empty and exaggerated words." Sun Dasheng bluntly pointed it out.
Leaving Jiang Yiyi quite embarrassed.
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