The Queen's Rise to the Top

Chapter 195

Zhao Tiancheng angrily scolded: "Damn it! Who is the brainless one? This person is also in disguise, how to catch them?"

Cheng Xue: "Fingerprints don't work, they wore gloves. Judging from the physique, it's a female perpetrator."

Zhao Tiancheng: "Anyway, let's call the police first! Luckily it was discovered early, the concert can't have an accident."

Everyone started hustling and bustling around like frantic spinning tops.

Nan Xiangwan looked at people running around everywhere, and scratched her head standing in the middle.

Good heavens, this time she doesn't even need to rehearse, huh?

She'll go directly on stage at the time!

It's another day to test her professional skills!

Jing Da Shuai walked over, grabbed her into the dressing room, pressed her in front of the makeup mirror, and started working on her look ahead of time.

...

Miao Manning and Yun Shao thought they had done it perfectly, even paid attention during the rehearsal, and even meticulously calculated Nan Xiangwan's weight so there wouldn't be any issues with her rehearsing alone on stage.

Any accidents with everyone would appear at the official event when the seven unite!

But who knew, Nan Xiangwan just so happened to hear the slight difference in the sound of footsteps stepping on the floor yesterday and today.

And it just so happened that the heavy-set Zhao Tiancheng jumped up there, and stepped through one.

If he had walked normally, he might not have stepped through!

Because he was in a hurry, he jumped.

And stepped right through a hole!

What a coincidence!

Nan Xiangwan probably wouldn't have noticed otherwise, but this kind of thing, she could grasp better than anyone!

The subtle differences in sounds were just small tricks to her!

Back when she was at war, she could even smell the wind and change position!

Speaking of which, it was still experience.

Plus she had just finished her physics exam, and Hooke's law was singled out by Gu Beihuai to explain specifically to her.

In order for Nan Xiangwan to understand more appropriately at the time, Gu Beihuai bought a lot of coffee cups and milk tea to demonstrate to her.

So, tsk tsk!

It could only be said that human schemes are inferior to those of Heaven.

It was just so happened to collide with Nan Xiangwan's gunpoint!

Because it was discovered early, and Zhao Tiancheng was also a capable figure, everyone on site immediately buckled down to work.

No one could stop the formal concert from proceeding!

On the other hand.

Cheng Xue walked quickly alongside Zhao Tiancheng: "President Zhao, leave the PR to me."

Zhao Tiancheng: "???"

Cheng Xue: "Fingerprints don't work, they wore gloves. Judging from the physique, it's a female perpetrator."

Zhao Tiancheng; "There aren't any PR personnel from South-North Entertainment on site now, right? I'm good at this kind of thing, I'll do it."

Zhao Tiancheng: "Won't it startle the snake in the grass?"

Cheng Xue: "What do you think I'm going to post?"

Zhao Tiancheng: "......"

In the end, Cheng Xue still got the official account management phone.

She held the surveillance video, plus the rehearsal accident scene she had originally filmed of Nan Xiangwan.

She edited the two videos together into a compilation, then edited the copy.

She logged into the official account for Destiny Girls.

Cheng Xue glanced at the dreadful number of fans, speechless.

Who was managing this official account before?

How could it be so miserable!

It didn't even have as much heat as the Hua Wan Entertainment official account she controlled.

Complaining aside, Cheng Xue's business capabilities were online, and she quickly finished the video and edited copy.

But she held it in her hand without posting it, and instead saved it in the drafts box.

Right after, she posted another video.

It was the scene from yesterday of Nan Xiangwan casually playing the piano.

Cheng Xue filmed it from the first perspective, the best angle.

Nan Xiangwan's solo performance on the expensive crystal piano, the image was beautiful beyond compare.

As for the copy, Cheng Xue used a little trick.

【Exclusive Preview of Nan Xiangwan's Rehearsal Video!】

Didn't mention the stage accident in the slightest!

At this time, it was 10 o'clock in the morning.

All six Destiny girls were called by their managers and assistants to get up and start heading over.

On the way, they saw the official account's copy and video.

And reposted one by one!

【Ge Dongxuan: Wow! Xiangwan looks so beautiful! The crystal piano is so gorgeous!】

【Zhu Sha: Come to think of it, I didn't even get a chance to see this crystal piano when it was delivered over, it's finally been moved on site now?】

【Deng Si Nan: I heard long ago that Xiangwan was going to bring over an expensive crystal piano to gild the concert, whee whee whee!】

【Yun Qian: Looking forward to it! I'm already on the way!】

【Zhou Wenxia: We haven't even had the chance to see Xiangwan's rehearsal, and still don't know what her solo stage will perform, will she use this piano?】

【Sha Ling: Xiangwan is a piano fairy today!】

With the reposts from the six Destiny girls, the official account's popularity finally surged up.

Since it was a rehearsal video, fans immediately exploded this microblog post.

Looking forward to the official start of the concert tonight!

Zhao Tiancheng was also browsing Weibo, keeping a close eye on the scene, while silently complaining to himself.

Why didn't anyone pay attention when he was managing this official account, but as soon as Cheng Xue took over, it broke ten thousand reposts in minutes?

It was a bit disheartening!

Was this the strength of Hua Wan Entertainment's ace manager?

Zhao Tiancheng wasn't convinced, and then made a phone call to Lang Hu.

Lang Hu was still sleeping, awakened early by the phone call, somewhat confused: "What's the matter, President Zhao?"

Zhao Tiancheng: "Are you free later? Help manage the Destiny Girls official account for a bit?"

Lang Hu: "???"

Zhao Tiancheng: "Say something!"

Lang Hu: "No, President Zhao, I'm very busy, I don't have time to handle new artists."

Zhao Tiancheng: "Destiny Girls has such high popularity, it's beneath you?"

Lang Hu took a look at his schedule, helpless: "President Zhao! I'm following King Gu to film afterwards, it's a big production aiming for awards, the director wants oversight since there are several actors from our company going in, I have to follow along and pay attention too!"

Zhao Tiancheng: "Oh."

Then he hung up the phone!

This Lang Hu, mixing with the King, really becoming arrogant.

Zhao Tiancheng took another look at Weibo, likes and comments broke thirty thousand already.

So fast!

Cheng Xue really had skills.

Just then, Lang Hu's call came in.

Zhao Tiancheng: "What's going on with you?"

The sound of Lang Hu getting dressed could be heard from the other end: "I saw the Destiny Girls official account post, is it Cheng Xue's handiwork?"

Zhao Tiancheng: "How did you know? She's handling it until the end of today's concert."

Lang Hu: "Don't give it to her! I'll do it!"

Zhao Tiancheng: "???"

Lang Hu followed up: "What kind of person is Cheng Xue, President Zhao how could you hand our company's official account to her? She'll definitely divert the topic to Hua Wan Entertainment in minutes, do you believe she won't even post Destiny Girls content, only Nan Xiangwan and Zhu Sha's?"

Zhao Tiancheng took a look, and it really was the case!

Lang Hu: "President Zhao, I understand Cheng Xue very well, a model example of opportunism! She has no team spirit whatsoever, only thinking of letting Hua Wan Entertainment swallow up other entertainment companies and dominate alone! She's wildly ambitious!"

By now Zhao Tiancheng was somewhat alarmed.

Lang Hu kept pushing: "I'll go on site right now, I'll just be busier, don't give Cheng Xue any opportunity to infiltrate our South-North Entertainment company!"

Zhao Tiancheng: "Holy crap!"

He hung up the phone again.

Zhao Tiancheng rushed out in one step, then with Cheng Xue looking at him puzzled, snatched away the phone.

Cheng Xue: "President Zhao?"

Zhao Tiancheng: "I'll handle the official account management!"

Cheng Xue stood up, hugging herself and coldly laughing: "I've edited it ready, it can be posted after the concert ends tonight."

Zhao Tiancheng was somewhat embarrassed, but still firmly grasped the phone, waiting for Lang Hu's arrival.