"Zhou Baixi, Jiang Chenzhou also participated?"
"Huh—who?" Zhou Baixi was busy training the copywriting team and didn't hear clearly for a moment.
Yu Qiuchi, unusually patient, repeated, "Jiang Chenzhou also participated?"
"Jiang Chenzhou, oh dear, how could I forget about this? You're a fan of his!" Zhou Baixi said with a hint of regret. If he had remembered earlier, he wouldn't have had to ask Yu Qiuchi for help. Yu Qiuchi would definitely have brought her own investment to join the production because of Jiang Chenzhou.
“I’m not a fan,” Yu Qiuchi retorted.
"If you're not a fan, then what are you? Your whole room is filled with all sorts of merchandise, Xiao Qiuchi, don't try to fool me! I know you well enough, your place is decorated with such elegant pavilions and terraces, and the colorful posters and keyboards are simply a unique sight. Isn't this love!" Zhou Baixi had finally caught her red-handed, and even her way of addressing him changed.
Yu Qiuchi subconsciously looked at the photo standing on the table. It was a photo taken by a fan when Jiang Chenzhou won the world championship at the age of 18. Yu Qiuchi downloaded and printed it out and kept it for 9 years.
"By the way, do you want me to secretly arrange for you two to be paired up?" Zhou Baixi joked.
"The entire process will be open and transparent, and the live broadcast will be unscripted." This was a promise made by Zhou Baixi himself, which Yu Qiuchi rejected.
"No way, you actually believe that? It's all the same in the entertainment industry."
Yu Qiuchi ignored Zhou Baixi's words because he realized that the video had not finished playing yet, and Jiang Chenzhou was not the last person; he was.
The lights in the private room were flashing in various colors, but the music playing was completely out of place with the background atmosphere: "The sky is blue waiting for the rain and I am waiting for you, moonlight..." There was no one in sight, only the sound. Singing this song in this environment created an atmosphere full of suspense.
[Sob, who in my family understands? This is a godsend for voice lovers, with its gentle and refined gentlemanly voice.]
[Who is this new guest? Could it be a big shot from some karaoke app?!]
Yu Qiuchi was somewhat helpless. He said that Zhou Baixi insisted on making him sing this song after he lost the game that day.
"Zhou Baixi, you're so cunning."
Zhou Baixi's smirking voice came over.
"Oh, I'm doing this for the sake of the show's viewership. Besides, your brother also invested, so this is for your brother's sake too."
"My brother invested too? Did he ask you to add me?" Yu Qiuchi quickly figured it out and asked with certainty.
"I can't really hide this from you. Your brother is more worried about you being lonely. Even if you don't date, making a couple of friends is fine too. So it's settled then. Don't stand me up! By the way, are you sure you don't need me to pull any strings behind the scenes?"
Yu Qiuchi couldn't deny it: "I'm really not his fan."
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