The agent whispered beside her, "How in the world did Zhong Yuye suddenly take on this promotional song? Hasn't he gone into hiding? This Rong Yan really has some tactics, even managing to deal with someone as notoriously difficult as Zhong Yuye."
With her face ashen, Rong Weiwei slammed her phone down on the dressing table!
Observing her complexion, the agent asked, "Weiwei, what should we do next?"
Rong Yan had cleverly wormed his way into the music industry, beyond their reach. If they didn't come up with a plan now, things would get even harder later on.
Rong Weiwei narrowed her eyes and let out a cold laugh, "Rest assured, I still have something up my sleeve. She won't rise to the top."
Today, her grandmother had sent her a message saying she wanted to 'introduce' Rong Yan to that fat pig, and she had specifically arranged for paparazzi to take a series of photos.
It was all just in case.