"It's my media assistant, Sister Liu, who manages my social media and public opinion control. She must be freaking out." Zhao Manying gave a mischievous grin.
Ji Xinghuo nodded.
In their earlier conversation, Zhao Manying had mentioned her private team, which included many members such as a media assistant, image assistant, house manager, financial advisor, legal advisor, and so on, each with several assistants under them. The whole private team consisted of more than a dozen people, all revolving around her.
There was also a coaching team made up of about the same number of people, mostly hired by the club, who never got involved in her private life.
Zhao Manying hadn't taken the first call when another new call came in.
Her social media kept ringing with new notifications, the phone screen furiously refreshing, data flooding in like a waterfall.
It was Ji Xinghuo's first time witnessing such a scene, and he was amazed. He laughed, "You take the calls."
"Okay."
