Chapter 1685: Chapter 1685: Your son has a chance to beco famous worldwide
After the press conference ended, Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan rushed to Luo Ziling’s room as soon as they returned to the hotel.
“How could you agree to a televised live competition with Xu Chongzhi without our consent?” Wang Rongshan looked exasperated, “This is being disorganized and undisciplined.”
Luo Ziling didn’t care at all, and said with a smile, “You’ve already agreed to my competition with Xu Chongzhi; whether it’s live or not, the result is the sa. Even if it’s not live, as long as Xu Chongzhi wins, the entire competition process will definitely be broadcasted to Korean citizens. When they broadcast it, it will surely be edited and glamorized. If I win, it definitely won’t be aired. If I win, Korean viewers won’t see it. If I lose, my embarrassnt and Korea’s victory will definitely be seen by them. Don’t you think a live broadcast is better? After all, it’s harder for them to do any tricks during a live broadcast.”
Luo Ziling’s words instantly quenched Wang Rongshan’s anger.
Because what Luo Ziling said made too much sense.
Whether it’s live or not, they’ve already agreed to a competition between Xu Chongzhi and Luo Ziling, and the result isn’t sothing they can change. If Luo Ziling wins, Korea will certainly handle it quietly; if he loses, Korea will definitely publicize it loudly, even editing the content into a docuntary. Whether it’s win or lose, the Korean dia’s coverage will certainly not be favorable to us.
With a live broadcast, if Luo Ziling wins, the process will also be seen by many Korean citizens, and even if he loses, the details won’t be edited out. Understanding this, most of Wang Rongshan’s anger disappeared.
But he still asked, “Do you have a guaranteed win?”
“If I say I’m sure to win, that would be evasive and irresponsible, just like in dicine where there isn’t a hundred percent certainty. In sports competitions, even the stronger players may lose due to poor performance on the spot. I can only say I will try my best to compete.” Speaking of this, Luo Ziling said aningfully to Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan, “If the two leaders pressure and are dissatisfied with my performance, my performance will certainly be poor.”
Luo Ziling’s words directly put Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan in a bind, leaving them speechless.
“Alright, then have a good rest. We’ll go and coordinate tomorrow’s competition and will inform you of the specific arrangents later,” Hu Wenjun, being more stable than Wang Rongshan, quickly cald down. He stood up to invite Wang Rongshan to join him in discussing the details of tomorrow’s competition with Korean officials, “We’ll go and liaise with the Korean officials about the specifics, and strive to gain benefits for our delegation.”
“Try to have dostic dia report on this extensively,” Luo Ziling made his request, “We should also strive for live broadcast rights, involving our CCAV in the live broadcast as well. I’m just afraid that if I win the competition, Korea might despicably cut off the live broadcast, leaving no one to see my victory smile.”
Seeing Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan’s shocked expressions, Luo Ziling pointed to his own face, “I still look quite handso. If everyone sees my victorious expression, my fan base will definitely explode. Many girls will consider their dream lover. I can’t miss such an opportunity.”
Luo Ziling’s words made Yang Qingyin and Luo Yuqing, who were hiding and eavesdropping in the room, burst into laughter, while Wang Rongshan and Hu Wenjun were amused and exasperated. However, Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan also sensed Luo Ziling’s strong self-confidence from his speech, boosting their own confidence.
“No problem, I’ll coordinate with the dostic publicity departnt, but I don’t know if they’ll be willing to participate in the live broadcast, as such arrangents require approval.” These matters aren’t sothing Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan can decide, so they didn’t dare to guarantee anything, only to strive for it.
Luo Ziling knew they weren’t just paying lip service; things were indeed like that, so he didn’t make any more requests.
After Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan left the room, Yang Qingyin and Luo Yuqing, who were hiding and eavesdropping, ca out imdiately.
“I say, Mr. Brother, is there anyone in this world thicker-skinned than you?” Luo Yuqing looked at Luo Ziling with contempt, “In front of several old grandpas, you can shalessly say you’re handso; knowing that the two beauties are here, with one being your girlfriend, you still say you want to be the ‘National Male God’ and dream lover of all won. I’m so disgusted, my last night’s al is about to co up.”
“Not really, right?” Luo Ziling looked surprised, “I have great potential to beco the ‘National Male God’. I think as long as I win this competition, my wish can be fulfilled. Those passionate netizens will surely crown with the title of ‘National Male God’. I’m so handso, graceful, and skilled in dicine, having defeated the dical Sage of Korea. If they don’t see as the ‘National Male God’ and dream lover, that wouldn’t make sense.”
After speaking, he looked seriously at Yang Qingyin, “If I beco the ‘National Male God’ and dream lover of many won, and you kidnapped , turning into your boyfriend and husband, you’ll definitely feel accomplished and proud. You’ll beco the envy of all won, and you’ll have to worry about my fans venting their frustration on you, blaming for snatching away their dream guy.”
“Ugh,” Yang Qingyin pretended to gag exaggeratedly, looking disgusted, “You must insist on disgustingly bringing up our last night’s al to be satisfied? I’ve never seen a guy as narcissistic as you.”
“This isn’t narcissism; it’s confidence,” Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin’s phone from her hand and handed it back to her, instructing her amid her confusion, “Call your grandfather and ask him to tell so people to make sure the competition with Xu Chongzhi is broadcasted live by dostic television stations.”
Saying so, he took out his phone, “I’ll call Fang Dongxun, Grandpa Fang, to lend us a hand in this small matter.”
“Why don’t you call your grandpa?” Yang Qingyin tilted her head and looked at Luo Ziling, “Finding him should be more effective.”
“I’m not personally looking for him. I’ll call my mom and let her arrange it,” Luo Ziling said, imdiately dialing Ling Ruonan’s number.
The call was quickly connected.
Ling Ruonan’s voice ca through the phone, and Luo Ziling said rather dramatically, “Mom, your son has a chance to beco famous worldwide. Do you think you should seize it? If you want to cherish and make good use of it, you should help with sothing.”
Luo Ziling’s manner of speaking left Yang Qingyin and Luo Yuqing looking stunned.
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