Tang Zhubiao arrived below the stage, and his assistant seemed a little excited.
"There's still more than an hour before the live broadcast starts, yet the real-time ratings the station has collected are already three times the usual. The audience will keep growing."
If it were any other day, Tang Zhubiao might have been grinning from ear to ear just like his team members upon hearing such news.
But thinking of Yue Qingqing, Tang Zhubiao couldn't bring himself to smile.
So many viewers—
Yue Qingqing was about to expose her privacy under the spotlight, repeatedly scrutinized for right and wrong.
At that moment, he couldn't help but feel a wave of resentment in his heart.
If her birth family truly cared about Yue Qingqing, how could they intentionally expose such an incident to the media?
Backstage, Yue Qingqing and her family all needed to put on makeup.
Zhang Ying had been on a few interviews and, with some experience, sat quietly allowing the makeup artist to do her work.
