人革联峰会上

"Alright, forget it… we can just take a few more shots of other artistes, then." They grumbled. Some of the disappointed fans were already dispersing. They were here to see Xiao Ling. Since Xiao Ling was already gone, why waste time waiting for the other artistes? They were better off going home. In about ten minutes, the crowd had dispersed significantly. Watching from the window of the makeup room, Xia Ling complimented. "Big Manager Lin, you're still the most resourceful. You've managed to take in so many of them using that helicopter decoy." Lin Yunan smiled arrogantly. "Of course. Remember who you are talking about here."