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Chapter 342: Chapter 342: Who is the President of the Fan Club? Translator: 549690339 Rong Yan, besides asking Estelle to help her look up Huang Youde’s wife, didn’t sit idly by herself. While at the company, she compiled various online opinions about herself. Unexpectedly, apart from the trolls hired by HuanYu to slander her, she found out that she actually had a small group of fans tirelessly managing the comments under various exposé accounts. All the comments uniformly supported her. They all neatly pointed out flaws in the exposé accounts’ content, clearly and logically refuting each one, with other fans copying the content to comment in the comment section. At the end, they never forgot to CALL for passersby to pay more attention to her works, promoting her new song “When the Forest is Deep, I See Deer” and recommending the movie “The Three Kingdoms”. Seeing this uniform action, Rong Yan was astonished. Recalling a question Gu Linxi had asked her before, she lifted her head and asked a person who was equally busy, “Estelle, do you know about my fan club?” “Hm? What about it?” “Do you know who the president of my fan club is? Is it someone from our company’s staff? Or could it be You and the others?” Ads by PubFuture
The You she mentioned was the assistant provided by the company. Estelle looked up, surprised, “Wasn’t the person in charge of that fan club arranged by you?” What she meant was, wasn’t it arranged by that person? Rong Yan was also taken aback, “I didn’t arrange anyone.” Estelle, unable to speak frankly, could only suggest, “Perhaps the fans selected someone spontaneously. This kind of thing is beneficial for your career. When you advance further in the competition and your popularity rises, I’ll have the company take over managing the fan club. You don’t need to worry too much about it.” She wasn’t worried about it, she was curious who the president of her fan club was! She had previously asked Li Shengxiao, and Li Shengxiao indicated it wasn’t him. If it wasn’t Shengxiao and it wasn’t someone arranged by the company, then who could it be? Rong Yan was truly curious about this mysterious fan club president. Since she didn’t get an answer from Estelle, she simply searched for the fan club’s contact information online and, using an alternate account, clicked to apply for membership. But there was no response from the other side for a long time. Ads by PubFuture
Rong Yan couldn’t just wait for approval, so she refocused her energy on investigating Huang Youde’s wife. Looking into someone is neither difficult nor easy to do. Even though she had asked Gu Linxi for help, Rong Yan didn’t find anything particularly useful after toiling all afternoon. When she looked up again, the sky outside had darkened. She quickly stretched, loosened up her stiff back, and shut down her laptop. Getting up, she addressed the still-busy person, “Estelle, are you going to work overtime?” “I still have some tasks to finish.” Because Rong Yan’s news caused such a stir, as her agent, Estelle’s workload had also increased. There was still a hastily written exposé that hadn’t been completely cleaned up. “Are you going back?” FiNd pd tes on n( )/v l n(.)c m Rong Yan picked up her bag, nodded, and said, “Yes, it’s getting late. I promised someone to have dinner together tonight.” Estelle could guess who she was referring to and spoke with understanding, “Then you head back first. I haven’t arranged work for you these past few days, you should prepare well for the evening event.” “Okay.” She knew to practice even without being told. “Alright, off you go. Want me to drive you?” Rong Yan hurriedly gestured with her hand, “No need, it would be too troublesome for you to walk me back and continue working overtime. I can just take a taxi myself.” Indeed, Estelle had unfinished business in her hands, so she didn’t insist, simply waved her hand, watching Rong Yan leave…
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