Initially, when she announced her retirement from the music scene, people went to great lengths to catch a glimpse of her, but gradually, it faded into obscurity.
In five years, she, who was once as fleeting as a morning-glory bloom, had been forgotten by many. This newly entered entertainment journalist even felt unfamiliar with her name.
"Who is she?!" The editor-in-chief looked at the woman in the photo, still as beautiful as ever. "She was a legend five years ago!"
"A legend from five years ago?" The young journalist shrugged, "A washed-up star, what’s the use?"
"If you knew who her man was, you wouldn’t say that." The editor-in-chief remarked.
"Who?" The young journalist asked curiously.
The editor-in-chief slowly uttered a few words, "Emperor View Group’s President, Leng Zimo!"
Upon hearing this name, the young journalist’s small eyes widened, "No way?! Can this photo make the front page?!"
"The front page?!" The editor-in-chief smiled, patting him on the shoulder, "The front page isn’t enough; I plan to use this photo for a feature. Go back for now. Tomorrow morning, there’s a meeting in the conference room. Next Monday, our newspaper’s tenth-anniversary special issue will rely on your photo to make headlines!"
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While Beijing was still in the deep of night, on the other side of the ocean, the sun was shining brightly.
United States, New York.
Seo Family Corporation headquarters, conference room.
A Caucasian lawyer glanced at the directors seated around the conference room and pulled out a document from his bag.
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