My Patron, Mr. Wen clinks his wine glass with Mr. Yang Sun, the corporate mogul and Owner of Young Talents Music Academy , Yang Jian, the successor of the corporation and Zia smiles beautifully at them.
Yang Jian was my senior in my music school and our rivalry dates back to my high school days, presently, the lead singer of our label and recently awarded the upcoming businessman of the year. We always put up a farce before the media and we don't need to trend our contention to give them more bytes to blow up things and grapevines.
YANG JIAN/YANG YANG - 28, Lead singer of ZIA LABELS and son of YANG Sun and businessman
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YANG SUN - 55, Owner of Young Talents Music Academy, a Ruthless business Mogul
Profiteer in anything that makes money and loves media attention. always a Page 3 celebrity.
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Explained in Third person Pov
Currently, The media excited for the new prospect from the mouths of the two capacious person in the music industry.
Yang Sun proudly announced the engagement of Yang Jian to Wen Zia. However, this announcement held more than just the promise of love and commitment; it also marked the beginning of a significant business merger between the two families.
With an air of enthusiasm, He declared that the merger wasn't just about joining two companies; it was about uniting two families and their legacies. He spoke passionately about the shared values and vision that both firms held, emphasizing how this merger would not only strengthen their business interests but also deepen the bond between their families.
The engagement and merger announcement drew significant attention from the press and the business community alike. It was seen as a bold move, symbolizing a new era of collaboration and growth for both companies.
As cameras flashed and reporters jotted down notes, Mr. Wen beamed with pride, knowing that he was not only securing the future of his business but also fostering a strong and enduring union between his Daughter and his future Son-in-law.
As the press eagerly awaited the next tidbit of information, Rouhan held the room in suspense before dropping the bombshell they were all waiting for.
"As we embark on this journey together," he began, his voice commanding the attention of every journalist in the room, "I am thrilled to announce a new name to our future endeavours, "ZIJIAN Studios".
As cameras clicked and reporters scribbled furiously, the two business men looked on with a sense of satisfaction, and smiled at their heirs.
After the thrilling announcements, the press's excitement peaked as they clamoured for a chance to capture the special moment. Sensing the anticipation, Yang Sun and Wen Rouhan graciously invited the press to join Them, their heirs for a group photograph.
Positioned in front of a backdrop adorned with the newly unveiled, "ZIJIAN Studios" the foursome stood side by side, smiles beaming and arms linked in solidarity. Cameras flashed incessantly as journalists scrambled to capture every angle of this momentous occasion.
This photograph, destined for the front pages of newspapers and the covers of magazines, would serve as a visual testament to the union of not only two families but also two businesses poised to make a significant impact on the world stage.
As the shutter clicked one final time, capturingthe perfect shot, the press erupted into applause, recognizing the significanceof the moment they had just witnessed.
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Amidst the jubilant atmosphere of the press conference, there was one spectator whose heart sank with each announcement: Lan Wangji, standing on the periphery, he watched in silence as the joyful scene unfolded before him. Every smile, every embrace between Zia and her fiancé Yang, felt like a dagger to his heart.
As the press eagerly snapped photos and recorded the moment for posterity, he struggled to maintain a composed façade, his internal turmoil hidden beneath a forced smile.
With each word uttered by his Patron, Wangji's heartache deepened, his unspoken longing echoing in the silence of the crowded room. He knew that this painful event would be etched in his memory forever, a bitter reminder of a love that was never meant to be.
As the press conference came to a close, he quietly slipped away, their heart heavy with sorrow and longing.
Feeling the weight of unrequited love heavy on his shoulders sought solace in the company of Xue Yang,. With a heavy heart and a sense of longing, they embarked on a spontaneous drive along the beach, hoping to escape the painful memories and find temporary reprieve from his heartache.
Driving along winding roads, the scenery changed from bustling city streets to serene beach coast . With each passing mile, he was wailing to release his woes of unrequited amour.
As Wangji drove, Xue Yang listened painfully to his endless tears, sat helplessly staring at the deep blue ocean stretch.
Tragically, amidst the never ending long drive, fate dealt a cruel hand. An unexpected accident pierced the melancholic night plunging Wangji and Xue yang into a whirlwind of chaos and despair.
The screech of tires and the sickening crunch of metal reverberated through the air as their vehicle collided with another on the lonely stretch of road. In the blink of an eye, their world turned upside down.
In the aftermath of the crash, he found themselves trapped in the wreckage, their body battered and broken. Through the haze of pain and confusion, Yang shook Wangji who remained ominously silent.
As the minutes stretched into eternity, emergency responders arrived on the scene, working frantically to free from the twisted wreckage. With each passing moment, the gravity of the situation weighed heavily on their shoulders, their thoughts consumed by fear and uncertainty.
Amidst the chaos, Yang prayed for the safety of his friend and for the strength to endure whatever lay ahead. In the midst of tragedy, they clung to the fragile thread of hope, praying that they would emerge from this ordeal with their lives and the bond they shared intact.
He could hear sirens of help nearing them before slipping into unconsciousness along with his friend Wangji, the ill fate's child.
