The flower baskets and fresh flowers chosen were all suitable for mourning the deceased, such as white chrysanthemums, lilies, and calla lilies.

Several people sat on the podium

The press conference venue, which spanned nearly 2,000 square meters, had only a little over 100 chairs available. Reporters rushed in first and secured their seats.

Several hundred of Zhang Yafei's fans entered, each with a sorrowful expression, holding posters of their idol and various beautifully crafted banners, crying out Zhang Yafei's name.

More fans kept coming in, and in the end, the venue was packed, like a concert.

Zhou Hongwei and Yang Bingbing, sitting in the backstage monitoring room, were very satisfied with the grand scene before them.

“Almost all the media reporters in the capital have come to Jiashang. The opening ceremony of ‘The Legend of 1900’ is about to begin. Hehe, I’m afraid no more than a handful of people will go there.” Zhou Hongwei proudly raised his right palm.

"The cast of 'The Legend of 1900' must hate Bai Qianmo to death right now, because the entire crew has been dragged down by her. You know, Kong Shen is a big director in the film industry. His previous films were followed by the whole internet. This time, he has been completely ruined by Bai Qianmo."

A cold smile appeared on Yang Bingbing's plump face: "After this, let's see who in the entertainment industry would dare to hire this plague god to act in a movie?"

"Have Zhang Yafei's mother and younger brother arrived?"

Zhou Hongwei nodded: "They've arrived and are in the lounge."

Yang Bingbing glanced at the time: "It's time. Tell the two of them to get ready."

"Hmm, Bingbing, if we resolve this matter perfectly, do you think that person will really let me become the president of Jiashang again?"

Yang Bingbing smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, we've been friends for so many years. Would I lie to you? Don't worry, as long as we deal with Bai Qianmo, Jiashang Media will be yours from now on."

A smile gradually appeared on Zhou Hongwei's face: "As long as I sit back in my original position, the director of Jiashang's brokerage firm will be yours."

Yang Bingbing's eyes lit up immediately: "Really? But Sister Mei probably won't be happy about it."

"Hmph, my sister is so single-minded. She's completely focused on Han Songyan and is practically a vegetable. What's the point of waiting? If she doesn't put her heart into nurturing new talent, she's not fit for this position."

Yang Bingbing was overjoyed.

After Zhang Yafei died, Yang Bingbing's spring finally arrived.

When she was with Zhang Yafei, she had to be both her agent and assistant, doing the work of two people, and she was constantly scolded and berated by Zhang Yafei.

Now that she's dead, it's convenient to get rid of Bai Qianmo and make a great contribution to the company.

From then on, she was no longer the Yang Bingbing she once was.

lounge

Zhang Di glanced at the frosted glass door, a question lingering in his mind.

"Mom, were we invited to this press conference just to announce my sister's death?"

Aunt Zhang's eyes flickered: "Probably, but I don't know the specifics."

Zhang Di frowned, feeling that today's press conference wouldn't be so simple.

Just then, my phone suddenly dinged.

Upon seeing the message, a look of shock appeared in Zhang Di's eyes.

press conference

Zhou Hongwei, Yang Bingbing, Zhang's mother, Zhang's brother, and Zhang Yafei's former staff members went up to the podium together.

After they sat down, the reporters started snapping photos of them.

"Yafei's sudden passing caught us completely off guard. As her family and friends, we are devastated. We wish we could wake up and find that this was just a nightmare..." Zhou Hongwei spoke first, his expression grief-stricken and his tone sorrowful.

Zhang's mother, Zhang's brother, Yang Bingbing, and others couldn't help but burst into tears on the spot.

After his opening remarks, Zhou Hongwei addressed the reporters, saying, "Many reporters and fans have been concerned about Yafei. I believe that even if she leaves this world, she would definitely want to give an explanation to everyone who cares about her and loves her. Therefore, as her friends and family, we have decided, after discussion, to disclose her specific situation to the public!"

"Mr. Zhou, was Yafei really murdered?"

Zhou Hongwei: "Although I still feel extremely disgusted when I think about this, it is indeed the truth."

Reporter: "Has the murderer been located yet?"

"The police are conducting a full investigation. Ms. Yang Bingbing and Aunt Zhang will have more detailed information about the situation. Now, please let the two ladies answer your questions."

Zhou Hongwei turned the conversation to Yang Bingbing, and all the reporters focused on her.

Yang Bingbing took a deep breath and cried bitterly in front of the camera.

"Thank you all for your concern for Yafei. Yafei's passing was very sudden. As her friends and family, we are still struggling to come to terms with it. We will bring the inhuman murderer to justice, no matter the cost."

When her daughter was mentioned, Zhang's mother cried even more bitterly.

She covered her face with a tissue, and sobs could be heard.

The reporters then interviewed Zhang's mother about some details of Zhang Yafei's death.

Finally, the topic shifted to the "Death Diary" that went viral online today.

"Ms. Yang, were you aware that Yafei had a habit of keeping a diary?"

Yang Bingbing: "Yafei does have a habit of writing a diary, and she has never stopped even when she is filming."

Reporter: "Is the diary circulating online authentic?"

Zhang Yafei paused for a few seconds before shaking her head meaningfully.

"We don't know either, but the handwriting looks like hers, but we don't know the content."

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