She glanced at the time the text message was sent; it was last night, right around when the concert was ending.
Her neck felt as if someone was choking it, and she immediately checked the news.
The news was exactly as she expected—full of reports about Lu Zhiang's confession to her at last night's concert.
Apart from these reports, there were also some about various brands terminating their collaborations with Lu Zhiang, among which the cancellation of the movie theme song collaboration was the most prominent.
Lin Anxin clenched her mobile phone and walked to the bedside to make a call to the director.
After a few rings, the phone was connected, "Hello, Anxin?"
Lin Anxin hid half her face in the shadows, and in a deep voice asked, "Director Teng, we've had a relationship for so many years. I know it's difficult for you, but I just have one question. What's the word about Lu Zhiang in the circle right now?"
Her question was abrupt.
