After hearing Han Dawei’s remarks, the journalists all seemed disinterested.
They clearly had little interest in such official, long-winded statements.
Leng Zimo was very satisfied with this effect; poetry values modulation, songs value distinct layers, and utilizing journalists to their fullest potential at a press conference was also an art form.
He turned his head slightly and nodded to the elder Mr. Yansu beside him.
Yansu stood up.
This man, who had just recently won the Nobel Prize in Literature, naturally attracted a lot of attention.
The reporters immediately perked up, curious to see why this author, known for his serious literature, was appearing at the press conference of an entertainment company embroiled in scandal.
"I suppose everyone is wondering why an old man like me is showing up in such a trendy place?"
Yansu’s humorous opening immediately drew laughter.
"One of the reasons I rushed to Beijing, aside from attending a fan meeting for my work, was quite importantly to see Miss Luo Xiaoqian."
As expected of a great author, a simple sentence hooked everyone’s curiosity.
The reporters sat up even more excitedly upon hearing he came for Luo Xiaoqian.
"Unfortunately, Miss Luo is not in Beijing at the moment, and I have not been able to thank her in person. Now, I would like to present my book as a gift to Mr. Leng Zimo, asking him to relay it to her," Yansu received the book from his assistant and solemnly handed it over to Leng Zimo, "I am very grateful to Miss Luo Xiaoqian for her heroic actions in saving my granddaughter from the icy waters of Canglang Pavilion a few days ago. She is a benefactor to our entire family."
The journalists went wild.
This was huge news!
"May I ask Mr. Yansu, how did the incident occur?"

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