The press conference for Tianlai was held very quickly.

It would be most abnormal if they did nothing after something like this happened.

Qin Xiyao led Leng Shao onto the stage.

Faced with reporters' questions and the constant flashes of camera flashes.

Leng Shao's expression remained calm throughout.

"Young Master Leng, what's your response to the things trending on social media?"

"Your dark history has been dug up. Is this a publicity stunt by your company, or is there some unknown truth behind it?"

"But now that you're a public figure, how would you handle this situation?"

As the reporter finished asking the question, everyone's eyes were fixed on Leng Shao, who appeared somewhat indifferent on the stage.

When faced with reporters' questions, Leng Shao's expression remained unchanged, and his demeanor remained calm.

He took the microphone handed to him from the side and patted it gently.

"Those aren't really dark histories."

"Before joining Tianlai, I was just an unknown nobody, so naturally I would agree to some conditions in order to survive and increase my popularity."

"I don't think that was wrong either. After all, I was just trying to make a living."

"Although my initial intention was to revive the funeral love tradition, I did not expect that things would end up contradicting my definition."

Leng Shao readily admitted what he had done before. Before joining Tianlai, he was indeed unknown and just a minor internet celebrity.

The theme has always been about reviving the spirit of funerals, and it has quite a few fans supporting it.

Because of this persistence, some people came to him seeking cooperation, wanting to help Leng Shao increase his traffic and accelerate the revival of Zang Ai.

Naïve, he immediately believed their lies and cooperated with them.

Unexpectedly, things were fine at first, but then it suddenly turned into exploiting nostalgia and profiting from fans.

This happened twice, although the impact was not particularly significant.

But in his current capacity, it is undoubtedly a huge stain.

This will make everyone wonder again whether Leng Shao is just trying to rehash old ideas like before.

The reporter's eyes lit up, and he pressed on, "So you're admitting that this happened, right?"

"Yes." Young Master Leng nodded.

"As far as we know, your dream was to revive the funeral love tradition. The reason that happened is because there is something to be discovered about you."

"Now that you're a Tianlai artist with a huge fan base, the traffic you bring is incomparable to what it was back then."

"Now that this matter has suddenly been exposed, is it possible that your company is behind it, orchestrating this publicity stunt for you?"

The reporter's words were somewhat veiled. Qin Xiyao, who was standing next to Leng Shao, frowned slightly but did not react, still leaving the decision to Leng Shao.

I don't quite understand what you mean.

Young Master Leng shook his head slightly.

"Huh?" The reporter was taken aback, wondering if he had spoken in too profound a language and the other party did not understand.

Leng Shao slowly said, "Since you say I have a lot of fans and my popularity is incomparable to before, why should my boss continue to promote me?"

"Moreover, such a thing is not honorable, and using it for business is undoubtedly not a wise move. I believe that no normal person would do such a thing."

"Or do you think that Tianlai needs these things to maintain its performance?"

Leng Shao's words offended the reporter, leaving him in an awkward situation.

The other party's words seem to imply that normal people would never use such a stain to help celebrities promote themselves.

There are many ways to make fun of yourself; there's no need to choose this one.

Celebrities already have a heavy aura, and in the eyes of fans, they cannot have even the slightest blemish.

Especially those that are just rehashing old ideas and exploiting nostalgia.

This further alienated the fans.

Every entertainment company understands this, so why doesn't Tianlai understand it?

Such a question from a reporter undoubtedly exposes whether the other person has intellectual problems.

Of course, it's also to create some buzz and increase traffic.

The reporter lost.

There are many more below, some of whom are very experienced.

But none of them were easily resolved by Leng Shao.

This infuriated the reporters.

And I don't know how to refute it.

This guy is only a newcomer to the entertainment industry, so why did he answer so cleverly?

Every question could have added a buzz, but Leng Shao calmly defused them with his words.

It was made to be utterly bland and utterly uninteresting.

They especially asked Leng Shao why he insisted on wearing this old-fashioned and exaggerated outfit.

Leng Shao wasn't angry.

Instead, he simply replied, "As a pure-blooded nobleman, this kind of attire is the mark of a nobleman."

I heard this answer.

They already knew that Leng Shao was impervious to reason and that they couldn't find any way to break through his defenses.

Left with no other choice, he had to ask Qin Xiyao.

This wasn't the first or second time Qin Xiyao had faced such a situation.

The reporters were humiliated once again.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Although such things do happen, this is the first time I've encountered something so difficult.

It's still very unpleasant.

[...]

With the conclusion of this press conference.

Sang Yi received the message immediately.

I heard this from Zhu Tian.

Sang Yi remained expressionless.

It seemed as if this had been anticipated.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

Zhu Tian looked troubled. He hadn't expected that Tian Lai would so cleverly dodge the trap he had set.

Not only did he readily admit it, but he also left the reporter speechless.

On the contrary, it actually brought that cold young man a lot more fans and attention.

Given this situation, it seems unlikely that Zhang Fan can return to the top of the singer rankings.

Why are you panicking?

Sang Yi glanced at it indifferently, his tone calm.

“I expected this to happen. They’re not stupid; how could they not have a way to deal with it?”

"Otherwise, why would I need to make so many preparations?"

Sang Yi's reminder made Zhu Tian realize the truth.

Yes, they have more than just this plan.

There are others too.

"Actually, this is more suitable for us to do things."

A cold smile appeared on Sang Yi's effeminate face.

"Huh?" Zhu Tian didn't understand.

His intelligence couldn't keep up with Sang Yi's, and most of the time he couldn't figure out what the other person was trying to say.

Sang Yi glanced at Zhu Tian with disdain, but he also understood that Zhu Tian's brain was indeed not on the same level as his.

So it did not flare up.

Sang Yi explained, "The higher you fly, the harder you fall. Have you ever heard that saying?"

"Yes." Zhu Tian nodded.

"Since you've heard it, I'm sure you've seen just how popular Tianlai is now."

"Especially after this incident, even more people are paying attention to it."

He knew that Zhu Tian couldn't understand what he meant.

Sang Yi did not wait for Zhu Tian's reply.

Then he began to explain.

I heard this explanation.

Zhu Tian understood.