"Will this kind of publicity work?" Wu Yanping was skeptical.

"That's called striking while the iron is hot!"

Zhong Yiyi explained, "Everyone has something in common: they follow the crowd, especially young people. They like to keep up with the times and chase fashion. Once the media portrays you as a legendary newcomer in the music industry, you can become an instant sensation."

She paused, then smiled slyly, "What's this called again? The herd mentality!"

"As long as a bunch of people are talking about you and treating your story as a legend, it will attract even more followers and admirers!"

At this point, she added dejectedly, "But bribing the media will cost some money!"

"It's alright. Just tell my CFO how much you need. I trust you!"

Wu Yanping had absolute trust in Zhong Yiyi.

After all, Zhong Yiyi was brought in by Wang Qian.

Based on this alone, she could trust the other party unconditionally.

In addition, Zhong Yiyi also proved her strength with her actions.

The moment she thought of Wang Qian, the smile that had just appeared on her face vanished instantly, replaced by endless melancholy and sadness.

"Yiyi, do you believe in fate?"

As the thought crossed her mind, she suddenly gave a self-deprecating smile.

Ultimately, her rapid rise to fame was thanks to Wang Qian.

First of all, this highly professional agent, Zhong Yiyi, was found for her by Wang Qian.

Secondly, the reason her new album is selling so well is because Wang Qian wrote the songs and lyrics for her.

All she did was go on stage, show off her looks, and then use her voice.

It's fair to say that without Wang Qian, she would still be that lukewarm, minor celebrity.

Even the concert a few days ago wasn't overcrowded.

"You mean fate?"

Zhong Yiyi was somewhat surprised.

Weren't we just talking about records?

Why did Wu Yanping suddenly bring up such an unrelated topic?

"Yes, it's destiny!"

Wu Yanping sighed and continued, "Some people and some things seem to be preordained. No matter what you want to do, like what you don't like, or how hard you try to change it, what is meant to happen will happen, and what is meant to be missed will be missed."

Zhong Yiyi suddenly stopped talking.

But the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Although Wu Yanping didn't say it explicitly, she knew what the other person was implying.

"Yanping, you don't mind me calling you that, do you?"

Not wanting to continue on this somber topic, she quickly changed the subject, "Besides the record, I have another fantastic piece of good news for you!"