Chapter 137 Each with their own ulterior motives
This was just a small, amateur tournament press conference.
But then a top agent arrived.
Top talent scouts have also arrived.
Even the top media outlets in Yuezhou came.
And then there are those second- and third-tier celebrities, who are even more overwhelming.
I thought this was the highlight of the press conference.
But no one expected that even the Heavenly King and Queen would show up!
Xu Huijing and Ye Yinhui met at the entrance passage.
They remained oblivious to the constant stream of spotlights surrounding them.
Their eyes met briefly, but neither of them spoke. Instead, they led their respective assistants into the room.
The media present sent back to headquarters almost immediately with the photos they had taken and the reports they had hastily written.
The intention is obvious: to dominate major entertainment news sections!
Wow!
"It's Empress Xu!"
"Look, that's King Ye!"
"Wow! An amateur tournament press conference actually brought out even the biggest stars!"
…
The appearance of Hsu Hui-ching and Yeh Yin-hui caused a huge uproar.
People at their level have long since broken free from the constraints of industry rules.
Wherever they stand, that becomes a top-tier company.
This also means that Xu Huijing and Ye Yinhui's appearance was voluntary, not ordered, and certainly not a show.
Those present, whether they were in media or entertainment, were almost all shrewd and astute.
The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.
This amateur tournament is eerily strange!
Chen Tianye, Zheng Jing, and Luo Qi appeared in Yuezhou and participated in this press conference.
They were almost certain that this eight-school competition organized by the Yuezhou Arts Association must be hiding some unspeakable secret.
Unlike the surprise and doubt of those in the industry.
At this moment, all the contestants in the Eight Schools Tournament were visibly excited.
The bigger the press conference, the greater the exposure of the event.
As a contestant, you will inevitably gain a lot of exposure.
If you can take the lead, you might even rise to the top!
Currently, the prospects for this amateur competition have surpassed those of many well-known talent shows.
at the moment.
Some of the students from the eight schools looked towards Zheng Jing and Luo Qi.
Yes, looking towards those top agents in Yuezhou.
Even more so, they were staring intently at Xu Huijing and Ye Yinhui.
The longing in his heart was almost palpable on his face.
"These little guys are quite interesting these days."
Chen Tianye tapped his thigh lightly with his fingers.
He had already taken in the expressions of the students participating in the competition.
"Xu Zhe's overnight fame has given many students a goal, and they all want to become the next Xu Zhe."
"Having ideals and goals will give you motivation, which is a good thing."
Zheng Jing remained calm despite the occasional glances cast at her from all around.
"The entertainment industry is complex in some ways, but simple in others."
"With the arrival of a prosperous era, opportunities abound everywhere."
"But one must also be born with discerning eyes to recognize and judge people."
"Otherwise, even if opportunities are presented, I'm afraid I won't be able to seize them."
"Unfortunately, these little guys are still a bit too short-sighted."
Luo Qi glanced at a certain area from time to time.
That's where the Xiazhou Conservatory of Music is located.
She saw Lin Rui.
Naturally, I also saw a lot of pretentious posturing.
To blow a hair out of an eyelash, or to look at the moon in a well—it's all the same.
The venue passageway is currently closed.
Yang Zhaoxuan, president of the Yuezhou Arts Association, is delivering a speech on the podium.
His Mandarin proficiency was commendable, but what he said consisted mostly of clichés and lacked originality.
What are you doing here?
"Waiting for someone, what about you?"
"Just like you, waiting for someone."
Xu Huijing sat next to Ye Yinhui.
A distinct vacuum zone appeared around them.
It's not that they're being given the cold shoulder, but rather that no one has the guts to get any closer.
"Did Chairman Yang give you this information?"
"Aren't you the same?"
The two talked as if no one else was around.
Throughout the entire process, his gaze never fell upon the other person, but instead lingered on the three art schools in Xiazhou.
"Did you find it?"
No, what about you?
No, not at all.
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