When Bairan spoke, she deliberately looked at Lin Chen's agent. Yinchao glanced over, then quickly excused himself, saying he had other business and hurriedly left, not daring to stay long.
Once he was gone, only two people remained in the office. Bairan leaned half against Yinchao, her fingers pinching and playing with the cloth on his chest, "Brother Yinchao, the opposition to 'Empress of a Generation' is so strong, I'm scared!"
Yinchao hugged her, his chin resting on her head. He comforted her, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm here. Right now, Yinran Entertainment's development is somewhat limited. We need to quickly promote someone, otherwise the future doesn't look bright!"
Bairan stiffened against his body for a moment, then smiled faintly. She whispered, "If only sister were still here, that would be great!"
"It's all in the past, don't mention it. 'Empress of a Generation' is meant for you. It always was and will be!"
