The Su family didn’t want to publish the news; they just thought it was unnecessary. It was only a montary achievent and far from their ultimate goal. Moreover, most of it was credited to Qin Jiran’s influence. The Su family felt it wasn’t yet the right ti for Qin Jiran to step into the spotlight, given that he was mainly active in the entertainnt industry. If there ever ca a ti when he seriously considered switching to the business sector, it might be more appropriate to publicize his achievents then.
As for the Wang Family, they were too embarrassed to publicize such news, but a matter this significant couldn’t be suppressed; many details eventually leaked out.
Just as more and more reporters were getting involved in this irkso matter, Qin Jiran had already arrived at Su Yanyi’s office, where she was waiting for him.
The celebration banquet held by Splendid Entertainnt took place in the company’s banquet hall. The vast hall, capable of accommodating thousands, was already filled with guests. Although it was winter, the many attendees wore minimal clothing, with backless and shoulder-baring evening gowns competing in splendor and dazzling the crowd. The n, more conservative but equally well-dressed, didn’t fall short in presence.
Throughout the banquet hall, guests clustered in groups. At the front, the dozen or so round tables were sparsely occupied. Only those with a certain status could sit there. Ordinary celebrities only had seats in the back, and uninvited guests had to stand aside – indeed, there were many people present.
Of course, people weren’t here just to sit around. Most were here to witness the occasion and to develop their own networks. Besides the multitude of artists, there were many well-known directors and screenwriters, as well as representatives and investors from major corporations. Finding one or two patrons who appreciated their talents could secure their next acting gig.
As ti inched closer to the start of the event, many people, still engaged in conversations, would occasionally glance around as if searching for sothing. This behavior did not escape the notice of so, prompting the curious to query their friends.
"Lingling, your distracted deanor is breaking my heart. Are you thinking about so handso guy? Do tell." The man, feigning a sorrowful expression, was quite handso himself and was teasing actress Fan Linger, a leading lady at Splendid.
"Tianjun, you guessed right this ti. I am indeed thinking about a handso guy, and he’s quite the hunk!" Fan Linger was a good sport and did not bother to explain, brazenly admitting it instead, which piqued Mo Tianjun’s curiosity even further.
Mo Tianjun was a Splendid Company-signed singer fresh from an overseas training program. Famous for singing love songs, he had earned the nickna "Love Song Prince" from many fans.
"Which hunk has captured our Lingling’s interest?" Tianjun, unaware of Fan Linger having a boyfriend, thought she had really taken a fancy to soone.
"There’s no need to get carried away; that hunk isn’t soone to fall for lightly." Upon hearing this, Fan Linger imdiately rebutted and even made a scared face, causing Tianjun to chuckle.
"What’s the reason?" Mo Tianjun asked.
"Because he has Her Majesty the Queen in his house, and just getting a glare from the Queen is quite scary. If I really fell for him, I probably wouldn’t be able to stay in the entertainnt industry." Although Fan Linger spoke in a jocular tone, she was dead serious, for every word she spoke was the truth.
"Her Majesty the Queen? That nickna fits soone I’m thinking of. You’re not really talking about her, are you?" Mo Tianjun’s expression stiffened with a touch of suspicion. The look on his face clearly showed deep respect for the Queen he pictured in his mind.
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