"It's only halfway through and already so many problems have come up. You guys are really something."
In the lounge, Bi Junxian sat with his legs crossed, browsing his phone, speaking in a peculiar tone.
In front of him, Fang Si smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Young Master Bi, you and your father are big shots in the business. You should understand that a perfect performance doesn't necessarily mean genuine success.
Take this time for example, ticket sales were great, which shows Chai Yanna has enough draw.
Yes, the performance had some issues, but those unexpected events have become a hot topic for discussion online.
To be honest, before you came, we had already contacted the marketing channels. By then, we'll deflect the blame randomly and seize this opportunity to sculpt Chai Yanna into a victim, and everything will turn out perfectly.
The public opinion, you know, can be so easily manipulated sometimes."
Bi Junxian shrugged noncommittally, "Let's hope so."
