Was Ganjiang University’s dance departnt really that incredible? To think a prodigy like that could erge just from auditing classes.
Naturally, Chen Jincheng’s response quickly reached Ganjiang University.
Although Huang Yanfang was the vice principal, she cared deeply about the dance departnt. She was putting a great deal of effort into its upcoming 40th-anniversary celebration, determined to make it a success. She had even invited several friends from the National Dance Association to attend.
Part of the reason for backing Chen Jincheng was to drum up so attention. After all, Ganjiang University’s dance departnt wasn’t very well-known, and they wanted to boost its profile.
And just like that, everyone now knew about Ganjiang University’s dance departnt.
Especially after Chen Jincheng’s response, which seed to have pushed the departnt into the spotlight.
Of course, there were other reasons. She had seen the dance instructors and students rehearsing Subject Three and had truly felt the original essence of dance—that it was sothing that brought people joy. Plus, Chen Jincheng was, in fact, a graduate of Ganjiang University.
"Did Chen Jincheng ever audit classes in the dance departnt?" Huang Yanfang asked a middle-aged woman with glasses, surprised after reading his response.
"Principal Huang, I’m not sure about the specifics. However, there was a handso male student who once snuck into the girls’ dance studio. He was even chased out by security. People said he was there to hit on girls. That student was probably Chen Jincheng."
The middle-aged woman with glasses answered ambiguously.
In fact, she had just made the whole story up on the spot. Since Chen Jincheng had already claid he audited classes in the dance departnt, the story had to exist, whether it was true or not.
’We have to seize this opportunity for publicity. Besides, I’ve been in charge of the dance departnt for all these years, so if we capitalize on this fa, the credit will be mine.’
’Now that Chen Jincheng is coming, I’ll have a chat with him about his ti auditing classes. Of course, I’ll have to get him to invent so interesting anecdotes about him and the dance departnt. People love to hear those kinds of stories.’
’Naturally, the overall tone has to be positive and morally upright.’
...
anwhile, Luo Xiaozhu was already having a good ti in a different hotel suite, having forgotten all about the online drama.
He knew his company would handle the public relations for him.
So, after his fun, he lay with his arms around the two young models.
He was in town this ti to film *Extre Challenge*. The room had been arranged by the production team, so of course he wouldn’t dare invite girls over. That would be self-sabotage.
His girlfriend still had plenty of friends in the industry, so the news would definitely get back to her in an instant.
At the sa ti, he hadn’t forgotten about his situation online.
Just then, his agent’s call ca in. He answered imdiately. "Is the PR plan ready? What do you need to do?"
But his agent didn’t answer right away. After a mont of silence, he said, "Xiaozhu, record a video and apologize to the entire internet. Say you should have been more careful with your words, that you shouldn’t have been so arrogant and conceited, and that you viewed dance with a narrow-minded perspective!"
"What?" Luo Xiaozhu was dumbfounded. "Are you doing PR for or for Chen Jincheng?"
’What the hell? Are they trying to screw over?’
’Telling to apologize?’
’Is this a joke?’
The agent knew Luo Xiaozhu would find this hard to accept, but there was no other choice. He could only say, "Right now, Zhang Ao’ai’s ’Booty Dance’ video already has 15 million likes. Do you have any idea how many people are DISSING you?"
"Moreover, the video’s stats are still climbing. Soon, the entire internet will be DISSING you. Do you understand the consequences of this kind of public opinion? Your public image will hit rock bottom. You’ll constantly be dragged out and mocked."
"And that’s not even the most important part. The Ganjiang University dance departnt has co out to endorse Chen Jincheng. On top of that, Huang Yanfang—a Lotus Award winner, dance professor, and mber of the National Dance Association—has also supported Chen Jincheng’s views, saying that dance should be appreciated by everyone, both highbrow and lowbrow."
"So, whether you look at public opinion or authoritative backing, the situation is terrible for you. An apology will definitely hurt you, but it’s the best option right now."
Luo Xiaozhu was completely stunned. "How did it co to this? You’ve got to be kidding ."
He couldn’t believe it. He had just spent a little ti fooling around with two models at a hotel, and things had escalated this far?
He, of all people, knew the prestige of the Lotus Award and the authority of a committee mber of the National Dance Association. He himself was a mber of the association.
His agent quickly added, "Your only option now is to offer a sincere apology and then lie low. Based on how things look online, the Ganjiang University dance departnt wants to ride this wave of popularity, so your issue will likely be forgotten soon."
"I get it." Luo Xiaozhu sighed, then took out his phone and started recording a video. "Hello everyone, this is Luo Xiaozhu. I’m truly sorry for taking up public resources with this online matter. I also want to apologize for my arrogant and reckless statents..."
No matter how pissed off he was, this was his only choice.
It was so damn frustrating.
He tried to promote a dance video for his apprentice and ended up taking such a major fall himself.
He was probably going to beco the laughingstock of the industry over this.
After recording the video, Luo Xiaozhu uploaded it to his Tiao Yin account through gritted teeth.
’The public opinion is against for now, so I’ll just endure it. But he better not give an opening. Otherwise, I’ll make that Chen Jincheng pay.’
’The guy is just an internet celebrity. With the connections I have in the entertainnt industry, it would be all too easy to crush him.’
’He won’t be so lucky next ti.’
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