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At three in the afternoon, the rumors about Yuran’s marriage to Bo Yan, along with the scandals about Yuran that had been shockingly exposed, were to be addressed at a press conference.

dia from all quarters had the opportunity to ask questions during breaks in the press conference.

At ten minutes to three, Bo Yan was already holding Yuran’s hand as they entered the large conference room within Diyang, where Diyang always clarified rumors to the public.

Everyone was familiar with the process, having done it many tis before.

The purpose of Diyang’s press conference was neither to please anyone in particular nor to appease the dia.

It was clear within Diyang that I held press conferences, and those who wanted to attend could do so; those who didn’t, weren’t pressured to. Attendance wasn’t mandatory; those who ca, however, had to provide press credentials and related proof from their employer.

Not just any freelancer could walk in and be admitted.

This was a baseline standard for Diyang.

Therefore, when Yuran and Bo Yan appeared together, their hands still tightly clasped, a barrage of caras focused on them, the flashbulbs relentless.

The sound of the cara shutters was incessant.

Though the question portion of the event had not yet started, everyone was already restless and eager to get started.

Every reporter had a script in hand, seemingly pre-prepared for the interview to be useful during the event.

Yuran glanced around the room but didn’t take it to heart, serenely taking a seat while the sound of the shutters filled the conference room.

At three o’clock sharp, the press conference began.

The reporters’ questions entered their formal phase.

Reporter, "Please, Bo Yan, when did you and Yuran get married?"

Bo Yan glanced over, light and dismissive, "No comnt."

Stumped, the reporter shifted the topic, "Bo Yan, about the recent online dissection of Yuran, what is your personal take on that?"

Bo Yan curled his lip in a thin smile, his deanor sowhat unemotional, "If I call it slander, would you believe ?"

The reporter was again at a loss for words, but another reporter took over, "But, Bo Yan, the evidence provided by others is logical and well-founded. We have no reason to suspect it’s slander. A fly won’t land on an egg without a crack. If Yuran really hadn’t done anything, where would they get their information?"

Bo Yan’s gaze shifted, landing on the reporter who spoke, "Don’t tell you think that within elite circles, there is no such thing as jealousy? Even ordinary people experience jealousy; wouldn’t high society be even less pristine?"

The reporters had no response, since those who could interview top-tier families were not typically entertainnt reporters.

To put it bluntly, even entering the neighborhoods where top-tier families lived was difficult for them, with guards every hundred steps and caras every ten. But now, with Bo Yan’s pointed question, they remained answerless, feeling as though they were caught in a circle, struggling against themselves.

Unable to get any useful responses from Bo Yan and not daring to offend him, the next reporter shifted the topic to Yuran when it was their turn to speak, "Miss Yuran, regarding the recent rumors about you online, do you have anything you need to explain?"

Yuran, "I don’t think I need to explain anything, is the evidence you have sufficient? Who can prove what I’ve done? Or are you saying that just because you want sothing, we have to comply unconditionally?"

"Now that everyone has evolved, there isn’t anything that can’t be communicated, right? If you co asking for scoops, shouldn’t I have so too?"

Reporters: "..."

Were these two really here to hold a press conference and not to confront the reporters?

I had so doubts.

Seated on the side, Xie Cheng and Qi Feng had started to find it hard to listen. Qi Feng cleared his throat softly and took over the conversation, "The purpose of Diyang’s press conference today was to address and clarify doubts, but these are questions that Bo Yan and I, as agents, should be answering for you. There’s no need to keep hounding Yuran and Bo Yan for sensational news, to please us, right?"

Many artist agents cooperate with major dia outlets, routinely designating the exposure of scandals that celebrities do not mind sharing, and then it’s win-win. This model was initially challenging, and the stars weren’t too keen, but it was driven by the major trend.

Nowadays, artists are more cooperative, and the dia can also manipulate public opinion. It all depends on whether the direction of public opinion will make or lose money, and then by increasing investnt or pulling out funds, they minimize losses.

About these insider details, Yuran and Bo Yan knew but didn’t care, yet the reporters vaguely heard the implications in Qi Feng’s words, as if Qi Feng had the answers they wanted.

Another attendee at the press conference was the CEO of Diyang Entertainnt, Situ Jue, who was dressed in a sapphire blue suit, exuding charm. His presence at the press conference drew many eyes.

Diyang was definitely a place where aesthetics were critical; anyone not good-looking would be embarrassed to work at Diyang, as being ugly in a place where everyone is beautiful could be depressing.

From the front desk who led them in, to all the top executives, everyone was highly attractive.

The caras of the reporters captured everything against the backdrop of Zhangzhang.

Sure enough, the reporters’ focus shifted to Qi Feng’s side. A reporter asked, "Could you explain why you signed Ran Studio to associate with Diyang?"

Qi Feng looked as if the question was trivial, cleared his throat lightly and replied, "It’s strange that you ask. You know that Diyang is one of the top three giants in the entertainnt industry. Why don’t you think it over? Diyang has plenty of money.

Having an excellent studio like Ran Studio affiliate with Diyang isn’t a loss for us at all. Moreover, the developnt of Ran Studio is clear for all to see, right?

Currently, Diyang’s top celebrities, such as Lu Xiao, the singer Bai Leyao, and the nurous award-winning actress ng Qiuyan are here, and with Yuran as the top new artist, do you think Ran Studio lacks investnt value?"

No one spoke up. Who would dare say that such a studio lacked investnt value?

As the questions beca increasingly skewed, the reporters were led around in circles, feeling that sothing was off. At this mont, Situ Jue looked up at the reporters, "As the executive of Diyang dia, I have an obligation to tell you sothing:

Diyang is reorganizing its industry chain. Our future direction will be broader and more diverse, so introducing new blood now is not abrupt. Diyang needs to build upon its existing foundation and discover more newcors to enrich the entire industry;

If an industry is left with only familiar faces, from teenagers to octogenarians, all perford by the sa few people, wouldn’t you get tired of it?

Diyang is considering its future developnt strategy, so signing with the studio is not unexpected. The reason you all ca today isn’t just to seek gossip, right?

After all, you’re not entirely about gossip news; you also have deep topics to delve into, don’t you?

Now, it’s a good ti to share a bit about Diyang’s strategy and future developnt blueprint with you all."

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