The next day at noon, Su Yang asked Lin Qingle to have lunch together.

In the restaurant, Su Yang met Lin Qingle, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The scar on her face was gone, her nose was straighter than before, her eyes were obviously opened, her face was much more delicate, and even her complexion was much better than before.

What is even more eye-catching is that her confidence and arrogance have returned to the time when she competed with her for the "Idol Advent".

"Long time no see." Lin Qingle sat opposite her, put his sunglasses on the table, and greeted her with a smile.

Su Yang crossed her legs, leaned back comfortably on the chair, sipped her coffee, and his cold eyes pondered over her, finally falling on the red string with silver beads on her wrist.

The silver beads had turned dark, but were not completely black. Although they were somewhat out of tune with her elegant brand-name outfit, there was no sign of displeasure on her face.

Looking at the flow of energy around her, it had changed from black to light green.

It seems that he has recovered well.

Su Yang slowly retracted his gaze, sipped his coffee, and said in a cold voice: "Well, long time no see, Miss Lin looks good recently."

Lin Qingle still didn't like Su Yang's cold and arrogant attitude, and curled her lips: "After not seeing you for so long, you are still the same, it's hard to like you."

"There are so many people who don't like me, and you are not the only one." Su Yang put down the coffee in his hand and looked at her directly: "There is no need for you to like me. I am not here to make friends with you today. I am just paying a return visit to our transaction. It is a kind of responsible after-sales service."

Lin Qingle chuckled: "That's interesting. This is the first time I've seen an after-sales boss who is tougher than the customer."

"This is the importance of initiative. It's you who need me and need to rely on me."

"Then may I ask, Miss Su, how would you like to provide this after-sales service?" Lin Qingle frowned unhappily, speaking briskly without hiding his unhappiness, and asked back with his hands folded across his chest.

Su Yang sneered and raised his hand to call the waiter: "I'm hungry, let's order food first."

Lin Qingle: “…”

Sure enough, he is a disgusting person.

"Please order. Today, I'm going to repay you. I'm going to treat you." Lin Qingle raised her head proudly and pushed the menu in front of her.

Su Yang glanced at her, took the menu, and ordered two steaks and foie gras, as well as a few side dishes.

"I watched a few episodes of 'Idol Descends.'" After the waiter left, Lin Qingle spoke to break the silence.

Su Yang picked up the coffee and took another sip, then lazily raised his eyelids: "And then?"

"You want to hear the truth?"

"Could it be that you just want to tell a lie when you bring it up?" Su Yang looked at her and asked calmly.

"Okay, you're not only unlikable, but your words are also boring." Lin Qingle rolled his eyes: "To be honest, you're a pretty good host. I can see that you're a very good host. The TV station is planning a talent show recently, and I plan to participate."

Seeing that Su Yang didn't answer, Lin Qingle patiently said, "It's Yan Qi's program. They are currently selecting hosts. It's expected to start filming in September. Do you want to take this program?"

"Me?" Su Yang was slightly surprised.

Lin Qingle nodded, curled his lips, and said reluctantly: "Yes, you are a good host, you are fully qualified for this program. You know Yuan Lei, right? The female host of the same period as you also switched from the news column to the entertainment column."

"She wanted to take over this program. Yesterday, she went to the office of Deputy Director Uncle Yang and brought a set of expensive tea sets to persuade me to give her this program." Lin Qingle snorted, "That's not the point. The important thing is that the clothes she wore clearly showed that she had other intentions. This shameless old woman actually wanted to seduce Uncle Yang just to get the program."

"How did you know?" Su Yang pursed her lips and asked curiously.

Yuan Lei joined the station a few years earlier than her and had more experience than her, but her luck was not as good as her. She was suspended for a period of time because she had reported a piece of news in the news column that was wrong and had a great impact on society.

After returning to the station, his status was no longer as good as before. Later, for some reason, he was suddenly transferred to the Entertainment Department and became a host.

Because of his excellent hosting skills, he was quite successful in the entertainment industry. He hosted several good variety shows and became somewhat famous. However, he later said something wrong and upset his sponsor. He was warned of withdrawal of funding and the show had a different host.

His status has declined again, and now he is basically an invisible figure in the station.

She has been in the entertainment industry for such a long time, but I have never met her.

There has never been a shortage of unspoken rules in the entertainment industry, and Su Yang was not surprised that she had such thoughts.

Perhaps it was because she had a cold heart, she felt that these had nothing to do with her and that it was her own choice.

We are all adults, and everyone should bear different consequences for their own choices.

"Of course I saw it with my own eyes, because this variety show was initiated by Uncle Yang, and even the investors were found by Uncle Yang himself. The optoelectronics department has submitted a plan, and I wanted to tell Uncle Yang that I wanted to participate, and I just happened to run into him."

At the end, Lin Qingle's eyes were filled with disdain and contempt: "That low-cut skirt, if you bend down a little, you can clearly see it... um, you know."

Su Yang: “…”

There's nothing to understand about this kind of thing.

After this, Su Yang stopped asking further questions. Firstly, she was not interested, and secondly, there was no need to continue asking. She was not forced to take the show.

After all, she still has to find time to make ends meet, so how can she have so much time to record the show?

Recording a program is much more tiring than broadcasting a live news show.

After the dishes were served, Su Yang ate the steak silently, while Lin Qingle kept criticizing it from the opposite side: "This steak tastes so-so, and the quality foie gras is wasted. What a weird taste, is it for human consumption?"

Su Yang didn't respond, but ate his food bite by bite. When he was almost done, he elegantly put down his knife and fork, picked up the napkin and gently wiped the corners of his mouth: "Take off the red string beads on your hand and give them to me."

Lin Qingle was stunned for a moment, and gently stroked the red string on his wrist, a little puzzled: "What do you mean? Didn't you say before that it would turn completely black after absorbing it? It hasn't turned completely black yet."

She actually felt a little proud. At first she thought she was being tricked and that she was wearing it just to feel at ease.

But after a few days, the bead really started to turn black, and she was no longer as unlucky as before. Only then did she truly believe what Su Yang said.

"The evil spirit in your body is gone, and you have returned to normal. This bead is useless." Su Yang paused for a moment: "It's just that your vitality is recovering a little slowly now. Have you always felt weak and dizzy recently?"

(End of this chapter)