The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1627

The rookie's words left everyone in the room slightly uncomfortable. Silence ensued. Sure, he was a greenhorn, but he certainly knew the ropes. It was a refreshing change from some of the short-sighted individuals present.

Everyone likes a bit of flattery, and Chloe was no exception. She received his words with a soft smile. Taking the mic, Chloe's face was lit up with a gentle grin. She addressed the audience: "The marketing models nowadays are constantly evolving, and with them, the deceptive techniques are also on the rise. Those with real strength who can withstand the tests are few and far between. 'Fan groups' can be a very daunting force; once someone starts dictating the pace, the entire industry is bound to fall into disarray and turmoil.

"I don’t need fans, because I can't provide the constant interaction and consideration you might expect. Perhaps in some unseen corner, there are people out there supporting me, whom I can't see. I shall call these unseen supporters my fans. But since you're my fans, I would still advise all of you to allocate more of your energy, time, and emotions to yourselves and your families.

"You can follow me, but I am not your everything. I might never be able to slow down or change my course for any one of you.

"We all have our own lives to live. I don't see any danger in being a little selfish, as long as it doesn't hurt anyone or break any laws. Maybe some people might think I am a little selfish or self-centered."

"If so, I apologize. We all have our own lives, and no one has the right to judge.d2

"I'll say it once more: I believe in proving myself through my work. I believe that I am irreplaceable. Even if someone could replace me, I won't beg you to support me. It's up to you to make your choice."

No one could argue against it. Actually, everyone understood this, just that there were not many people who could dare to say it without reservation, like Chloe did. Because no one was sure if they would end up as one of those people who used the fans.

Sometimes the truth can be a blow to one's pride, causing discomfort. Some people preferred to live in a world of adulation and illusions. Even those involved in fan-culture wouldn't dare to disclose the hard truth.

"Do you think you're so talented?" one of the actors who had chosen to quit earlier challenged. "Have you not realized your current situation? Relying on talent alone seems rather unrealistic, don't you think?"

"Everyone has a limit. Your customers are clearly the general public. How do you explain stealing someone else's designs? No matter how talented you are, you can't win over consumers while crossing boundaries. There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"Isn't it all about having fans after all?"

Among those who spoke were the actors who had just chosen to quit. Chloe gave her a knowing smile. She knew this person was trying to oppose her to win over fans and increase her own popularity. The other woman was clearly trying to ride on her coattails.

Chloe gave a sly smile, "As I said, I don't need fans. I need satisfied customers. As for the accusation of stealing designs, I never claimed this design wasn't mine. But I also never said it was mine, nor did I ever say I stole it. I'm curious as to why you all assumed I was a thief in the first place?"

The room fell silent. People looked at each other, confusion written all over their faces. Chloe could not help but laugh at the sight. They had been led by the nose up until this point and still didn't understand what was going on. It was too easy to manipulate them. But without them, how could she have succeeded?

"The design isn't mine, but neither is it stolen."

"Not stolen? Are you saying you got permission from a dead person?"

Just as Chloe seemed to be on the verge of clearing her name, one of her previously hostile fans shouted out, refusing to give her any chance of redemption.