"President Huo, You're So Wild, I Really Like It..."

Glancing at her phone, Gu Pianpian scrolled through the hot search results multiple times. However, there was no official statement from Persimmon Film and Television in sight. She paused for a moment, a meaningful smile playing on her lips. "President Huo, now that I'm in your car, how much longer will it take for your statement to come out?"

Her voice, sultry and alluring, sent shivers down Huo Qing'ang's spine. Her remark about being in his car made it sound like she was expecting some passionate encounter here.

Huo Qing'ang immediately distanced himself from Gu Pianpian, shifting away from her. "Within twenty minutes."

Gu Pianpian had already read the contents of the list of matters that Zhou Yan handed to Xie Bing. She knew that the statement needed to be released within thirty minutes, or else Huo's Film would demand the full compensation for damage to their reputation. This statement was Persimmon Film and Television's last chance for survival.