"Manager Qin, we are in trouble!" Xuan Wen, Qin Chanpu's assistant came rushing in. Panic all over his face. "That bastard Xu Jiayi... He...he...!"
Qin Chanou was already in difficult straight. Hearing Xu Jiayi name, he realized it could be anything but good. "Stop stuttering. Blast it, what happened now?!"
"Manager, you better see for yourself." As he said he brought forward a small tablet. A live video was ongoing. It appeared to be a press conference, the participants being Xu Jiayi and his assistants. With big bold red letters, the title hovered over.
Since Qin Chanpu head was spinning, he couldn't form a coherent sentence. But he still picked up words like. 'Exposing' 'Fu Entertainment' 'Predator' 'Manager Qin'.
Fingers trembling, he grasped onto the tablet and listened to a few words.
"Journalist Jiayi, you do not fear repercussions? As it appears to be in the case of minors, the court prohibited the victim name from being released."
