“I’m at the promotional event, so I won’t go over there yet. I’m worried she might come over this afternoon. She won’t cause any trouble while I’m here. Can you see if there’s any way to cool things down?”
After being reminded by her, Qiao Yiyang immediately instructed her public relations team to find a way to suppress the buzz.
I also called Qiao Yiming.
At this point, Qiao Yiming, the person involved, had already escaped the reporters' cameras and microphones by leaving the dressing room of the publicity office.
There were people blocking the entrance, so she went out through the back door, still wearing her clothes, and quickly left the scene in the underground parking lot.
Once the car left the city center, Qiao Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, seemingly unaffected by the incident.
The car was parked in an inconspicuous corner, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew... thankfully I shook them off..."
She actually only read two of them, and it's such a sensitive time to bring up such old stories.
While on one hand, I really wanted to go back in time and slap my past self for being so carefree, I also regretted that I was so unguarded back then and got ambushed.
But what I want to do even more now is to capture that deadbeat Chai Yu, who isn't a man, and use the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms on him.
Even though all the photos from that day were deleted, this man probably went to great lengths to find them from somewhere.
As for his past experiences of eating, drinking, and having fun in S country, Qiao Yiming didn't think much of it; it was just that the haters were making a mountain out of a molehill.
The planned publicity campaign was disrupted, and everyone had worked so hard for so long, only to have it affected by her personal matters. She felt quite guilty.
But now is not the time to feel guilty.
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