Orange City, the most luxurious office in the Pearl Building.

A middle-aged man with a noble air and a majestic presence sat on a leather sofa, sipping tea and looking down at the documents in his hands.

This middle-aged man is the chairman of Zhifou Liquor Group, Mo Tiankuo. He is looking at the advertising slogan of Zhifou Liquor handed to him by someone below.

After flipping through a few pages, Mo Tiankuo threw the folder in anger: "What kind of rubbish is this advertising slogan!"

"Do these idiots even know that this advert will be broadcast during prime time on CCTV?"

Mo Tiankuo's chest was heaving with anger at these rubbish advertisements. He sat down and prepared to drink some tea to calm down.

The TV opposite him was broadcasting a variety show called "National Style Youth Travel", which was sponsored by their group.

After Mo Tiankuo tuned to the channel, he simply let it play as background music.

"Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red, thin."

Just when he was about to burst into anger at the advertisement's slogan, a lazy and unique female voice came from the TV.

When Mo Tiankuo heard this line of poetry, he looked up in surprise.

After reciting this line of poetry several times, his right hand holding the teacup was shaking with excitement.

Mo Tiankuo quickly called his secretary Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, come in quickly!"

When Secretary Xiao Yu arrived, he was stunned by the boss's excited expression.

He had never seen this billionaire lose his composure like this before.

Mo Tiankuo pointed at Wen Xi, who was writing on TV, and said, "Xiao Yu, go check who this talented woman in the literary world is!"

"I want to talk to her about commercial licensing of poetry!"

"I'm going to use this copy for the ad before CCTV's News Broadcast this year!!!"

*

The first meeting of the guests of "National Style Youth" went viral with a devastating rainstorm.

On Weibo, the terms #Wen Xiyu God Descends#, #Wen Xi Lyrics#, and #Wen Xi Calligraphy# appeared at the end of the hot searches.

Of course, whether Wen Xi's lyrics were prepared in advance and written by someone else has also sparked heated discussion.

The entry #湘省过留旱已光雨# is already at the top of the hot searches.

Hunan Meteorological Research Institute.

A significant downpour prompted six meteorological experts to convene an emergency meeting.

"This cumulonimbus cloud appeared suddenly, without any warning."

"According to our weather forecast, this drought will last until mid-September."

"Fortunately, I didn't submit the drought emergency plan I drafted to my superiors, otherwise it would have been a complete mess!"

"This rain is so strange. I can't eat without knowing why."

At this time, Expert Li, who was participating in the meeting, looked at the message sent to him by his assistant and put a video on the projector in the conference room.

"Everyone, take a look at this live clip. It's quite interesting."

This video is the clip where Wen Xi's lyrics caused heavy rain!

Everyone watched as thunder struck the next second after Wen Xi finished speaking, and they all exclaimed in surprise!

Expert Wang, who was old-fashioned, frowned. "It's just a coincidence. Believe in science."

Expert Li: "This heavy rain has alleviated the drought that has plagued us for two months. It is truly timely!"

Other experts agree.

Expert Wang snorted coldly, "This traffic star is truly lucky. I wonder how many people will attribute this timely relief to her."

Expert Wang's assistant Chen Shuang is a black fan of Wen Xi. When she saw that this video of Wen Xi was moved to the big screen of the Meteorological Institute, her back teeth were almost broken.

"I'm so angry. Wen Xi didn't do anything, but he just benefited from this weather."

Expert Wang felt that his apprentice was to blame for his temper: "All the credit has been taken away by this lucky traffic star. Our meteorological institute, which issued the drought warning, has become a joke!"

Expert Li shook his head. "Hahaha, everyone has their own destiny. It's not like she'll encounter such a strange phenomenon every time she writes poetry."

As a calligraphy enthusiast, he was very interested in Wen Xi, a young artist known as "the first illiterate in the entertainment industry". After the meeting, he picked up his phone to watch the live broadcast of "National Style Youth".

*

Wen Xi received a system prompt: "The host just gained 2490 emotional points on the show~"

"Li Qingzhao's favorability +20. Li Qingzhao's chat window is now open to you."

Wen Xi suddenly realized that only wine could open the heart of the great Li Qingzhao.

System: "Host, do you want to proceed to the next round of card drawing? Each draw will cost 500 emotion points."

"Draw three times!" At the moment, she only had a line shorthand card and a temperament card in her hand, so she had to draw more props for self-defense.

A moment later, the system sounded a prompt: "Congratulations to the host for drawing the item [Su Shi's Gourmet Treasure Box], a reminder card, and a song authorization card."

"The Gourmet Treasure Box can improve the host's cooking skills."

"Song Authorization Card. The host can choose a song from your original world and release it in this world."

"What about the reminder card?" Wen Xi used his consciousness to open the reminder card. The poem on it read: A red apricot tree has gone out of the wall."

What the hell?

System: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a piece of gossip—"

"This gossip will be triggered when the host approaches the gossip subject."

Oh my god, so exciting? Wen Xi was very much looking forward to the effect of this cue card.

After Wen Xi sat down, he was suddenly poked from behind.

Wen Xi turned around and saw a sweet-looking girl with a staff member badge hanging around her neck.

The girl handed the paper cup to Wen Xi: "This is a hangover soup, it works very well."

"I'm your follow-up PD, Li Qin."

Wen Xi smiled at Li Qin, her delicate and beautiful features dazzling her eyes: "Thank you~"

Li Qin's heart was immediately captured by Wen Xi. Wen Xi did not look as terrible as people said on the Internet.

The meeting dinner ended at around eight o'clock in the evening. Director Xu was very satisfied with the results of the meeting, so he struck while the iron was hot and announced the next task.

"Orange City is nicknamed the city that never sleeps. Here, there's even a queue for barbecue at 1 a.m.."

"Night markets and street stalls are also an indispensable part of the urban economy."

"So, the second challenge for all the guests tonight is to make your first pot of gold at the night market stall!"

"Of course, this money-making method must have national characteristics or the characteristics of this tourism."

After all, the purpose of this program is to promote the city, boost the tourism economy, and let everyone see the charm of Chinese culture.

Setting up a stall?!

The down-to-earth task of the program team left the seven guests dumbfounded.

Zhou Yan: "Isn't this a traditional Chinese cultural program?"

As an idol, setting up a stall doesn't seem to fit in with his handsome appearance.

Then he quickly realized that he could use his good looks to get girls to buy his things.

Zhou Yan was full of confidence.

Mr. Cheng Ke cheerfully added: "As for the national style, of course it must be down-to-earth and cannot be shelved."

Director Xu: "For this mission, everyone will be divided into two teams. The team that earns the most by 10:30 pm will win!"

After Director Xu announced the rules, Li Yaoxing raised his hand and said, "Director Xu, how do we divide these seven people into two teams?"