Chapter 1685: Chapter 1685: Your son has a chance to become famous worldwide
After the press conference ended, Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan rushed to Luo Zilingâs room as soon as they returned to the hotel.
âHow could you agree to a televised live competition with Xu Chongzhi without our consent?â Wang Rongshan looked exasperated, âThis is being disorganized and undisciplined.â
Luo Ziling didnât care at all, and said with a smile, âYouâve already agreed to my competition with Xu Chongzhi; whether itâs live or not, the result is the same. Even if itâs not live, as long as Xu Chongzhi wins, the entire competition process will definitely be broadcasted to Korean citizens. When they broadcast it, it will surely be edited and glamorized. If I win, it definitely wonât be aired. If I win, Korean viewers wonât see it. If I lose, my embarrassment and Koreaâs victory will definitely be seen by them. Donât you think a live broadcast is better? After all, itâs harder for them to do any tricks during a live broadcast.â
Luo Zilingâs words instantly quenched Wang Rongshanâs anger.
Because what Luo Ziling said made too much sense.
Whether itâs live or not, theyâve already agreed to a competition between Xu Chongzhi and Luo Ziling, and the result isnât something they can change. If Luo Ziling wins, Korea will certainly handle it quietly; if he loses, Korea will definitely publicize it loudly, even editing the content into a documentary. Whether itâs win or lose, the Korean mediaâs coverage will certainly not be favorable to us.
With a live broadcast, if Luo Ziling wins, the process will also be seen by many Korean citizens, and even if he loses, the details wonât be edited out. Understanding this, most of Wang Rongshanâs anger disappeared.
But he still asked, âDo you have a guaranteed win?â
âIf I say Iâm sure to win, that would be evasive and irresponsible, just like in medicine where there isnât a hundred percent certainty. In sports competitions, even the stronger players may lose due to poor performance on the spot. I can only say I will try my best to compete.â Speaking of this, Luo Ziling said meaningfully to Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan, âIf the two leaders pressure me and are dissatisfied with my performance, my performance will certainly be poor.â
Luo Zilingâs words directly put Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan in a bind, leaving them speechless.
âAlright, then have a good rest. Weâll go and coordinate tomorrowâs competition and will inform you of the specific arrangements later,â Hu Wenjun, being more stable than Wang Rongshan, quickly calmed down. He stood up to invite Wang Rongshan to join him in discussing the details of tomorrowâs competition with Korean officials, âWeâll go and liaise with the Korean officials about the specifics, and strive to gain benefits for our delegation.â
âTry to have domestic media report on this extensively,â Luo Ziling made his request, âWe should also strive for live broadcast rights, involving our CCAV in the live broadcast as well. Iâm just afraid that if I win the competition, Korea might despicably cut off the live broadcast, leaving no one to see my victory smile.â
Seeing Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshanâs shocked expressions, Luo Ziling pointed to his own face, âI still look quite handsome. If everyone sees my victorious expression, my fan base will definitely explode. Many girls will consider me their dream lover. I canât miss such an opportunity.â
Luo Zilingâs words made Yang Qingyin and Luo Yuqing, who were hiding and eavesdropping in the room, burst into laughter, while Wang Rongshan and Hu Wenjun were amused and exasperated. However, Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan also sensed Luo Zilingâs strong self-confidence from his speech, boosting their own confidence.
âNo problem, Iâll coordinate with the domestic publicity department, but I donât know if theyâll be willing to participate in the live broadcast, as such arrangements require approval.â These matters arenât something Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan can decide, so they didnât dare to guarantee anything, only to strive for it.
Luo Ziling knew they werenât just paying lip service; things were indeed like that, so he didnât make any more requests.
After Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan left the room, Yang Qingyin and Luo Yuqing, who were hiding and eavesdropping, came out immediately.
âI say, Mr. Brother, is there anyone in this world thicker-skinned than you?â Luo Yuqing looked at Luo Ziling with contempt, âIn front of several old grandpas, you can shamelessly say youâre handsome; knowing that the two beauties are here, with one being your girlfriend, you still say you want to be the âNational Male Godâ and dream lover of all women. Iâm so disgusted, my last nightâs meal is about to come up.â
âNot really, right?â Luo Ziling looked surprised, âI have great potential to become the âNational Male Godâ. I think as long as I win this competition, my wish can be fulfilled. Those passionate netizens will surely crown me with the title of âNational Male Godâ. Iâm so handsome, graceful, and skilled in medicine, having defeated the Medical Sage of Korea. If they donât see me as the âNational Male Godâ and dream lover, that wouldnât make sense.â
After speaking, he looked seriously at Yang Qingyin, âIf I become the âNational Male Godâ and dream lover of many women, and you kidnapped me, turning me into your boyfriend and husband, youâll definitely feel accomplished and proud. Youâll become the envy of all women, and youâll have to worry about my fans venting their frustration on you, blaming me for snatching away their dream guy.â
âUgh,â Yang Qingyin pretended to gag exaggeratedly, looking disgusted, âYou must insist on disgustingly bringing up our last nightâs meal to be satisfied? Iâve never seen a guy as narcissistic as you.â
âThis isnât narcissism; itâs confidence,â Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyinâs phone from her hand and handed it back to her, instructing her amid her confusion, âCall your grandfather and ask him to tell some people to make sure the competition with Xu Chongzhi is broadcasted live by domestic television stations.â
Saying so, he took out his phone, âIâll call Fang Dongxun, Grandpa Fang, to lend us a hand in this small matter.â
âWhy donât you call your grandpa?â Yang Qingyin tilted her head and looked at Luo Ziling, âFinding him should be more effective.â
âIâm not personally looking for him. Iâll call my mom and let her arrange it,â Luo Ziling said, immediately dialing Ling Ruonanâs number.
The call was quickly connected.
Ling Ruonanâs voice came through the phone, and Luo Ziling said rather dramatically, âMom, your son has a chance to become famous worldwide. Do you think you should seize it? If you want to cherish and make good use of it, you should help me with something.â
Luo Zilingâs manner of speaking left Yang Qingyin and Luo Yuqing looking stunned.