Day 133
That night, several boys were reluctant to eat because they were trying to keep in shape. Each of them took a bag of yogurt and a few apple slices, squatting in the corner with a miserable look on their faces. Life seemed to have no taste in their mouths.
Especially Chen Chi. The child has been here for three months, and his mandibular angle has never been so clear and sharp, making him look like a different person from when he came in.
Unfortunately, the collapse on his face destroyed the arrogance of his posture. Shen Chi ate fruit faster than others, and he couldn't believe it when he saw that he had empty hands.
"My dinner is over already? This is so unreasonable. I can't live like this."
Ye Lai chewed and chewed, "It's still early. Once you debut, half of your month will be spent like this."
Chen Chi waved his hand: "It seems that this one doesn't matter."
Bai Wenji gave him a slap on the shoulder to stop the child from talking nonsense.
Yin Xingheng raised his chin and lowered his voice towards the bustling area over there: "That Dong Zhiyu, it seems like she has ulterior motives."
"Anyone can see that," Ye Lai threw away the yogurt carton. "Why would we need the young lady to make such a fuss over something as trivial as outfitting?"
"Miss?"
"Well, don't you know?" Ye Lai was deliberately whetting everyone's appetite, and sure enough, several pairs of hands suddenly appeared on his body, some scratching his armpits, some pinching his waist.
"Hey, hey, hey, stop it, I'm telling you!"
Dong Zhiyu is the eldest daughter of Dongri - the daughter of the current largest shareholder. She was sent abroad to gain experience in her early years and graduated with a doctorate from a well-known university. Now she is 32 years old and has been involved in Dongri's operations for three years.
"Although I hate those with resources, I can't deny that Dong Zhiyu has strong business capabilities. Before she came back, Dongri hadn't even gone public yet, but once she came back, she immediately took it public, and the stock price has skyrocketed several times."
"So...what's her purpose in coming to our show? To continue to expand Dongri's popularity?"
Looking at the confused eyes of these boys, Ye Lai sighed helplessly - there was really no young master in their group, and information was extremely blocked.
"Let me make it clear first, you can't tell anyone. This is what my friend abroad told me - the Dong family intends to have Zhou Hengyu marry into the family."
ha?
The whole audience was shocked. They looked at Zhou Hengyu, who was standing far away with a sour face, and the eldest lady who looked fragrant and sparkling on the other side, and scratched their heads.
"No, Dong Jiatu Zhou Hengyu what?"
"Beauty? A little but not much. Talent? None. Character? Absolutely negative." Yin Xingheng commented sharply.
The boys were not envious, but only confused.
He bit the yogurt sticks in his mouth with a confused expression, and in the eyes of others, he looked like—
Clear stupidity.
Dong Zhiyu was so stupid that she noticed this when she tilted her head.
"Thank you for your compliments. I will continue to work hard on my designs and I'll ask you to be my models if I have the chance in the future."
Her eyes swept across the smug look in Zhang Chi's eyes. She sneered inwardly, then flicked her hair and left in her high heels, heading straight towards Fu Xunyan and the others.
Um?
It was not until the other party was close to them that they woke up from their own world and stood up hurriedly. Fu Xunyan was almost thrown off the corner of the table by Yin Xingheng's hip, but fortunately Da Pei pulled him up.
"Hello." Dong Zhiyu greeted them first, with a smile on her face, looking very friendly.
"Hello, Sister Dong." The boys greeted in unison.
Liu Yongshan pushed through the crowd, baring his eight big white teeth: "Sister Dong, you look so good in this dress! The pleated design on the neckline is so special!"
As expected of him! Everyone said in their hearts that compared to the group of guys who only knew how to chat and had no idea what to talk about, Liu Yongshan, who had two sisters at home, knew exactly what girls liked to hear.
Compared to directly praising appearance, praising taste and aesthetics can obviously touch Dong Zhiyu's heart more - didn't you see that even her smile is more sincere now?
"Well, this is my graduation project."
"Graduation project? You're amazing."
"Not really, otherwise we wouldn't have to wait until now to get approval and start production."
"Good things take time." Liu Yongshan responded quickly, his mind like eight computers working simultaneously. "And after seeing your design, Sister Dong, I feel very confident about our final stage costumes."
Liu Yongshan was very good at livening up the atmosphere, and Dong Zhiyu followed his lead and gradually showed her relaxed side to the boys.
She blinked and said meaningfully, "Oh, it seems you want me to prepare well for you, right?"
"Okay?" Liu Yongshan "became more demanding" and blinked his big eyes at her sincerely, which made Dong Zhiyu, who originally wanted to pretend to be indifferent, unable to do so anymore. She had to smile and promise to pay attention.
"You're not paying enough attention, Miss Dong. We're super anxious. The finals are only three days away. Please, please, please."
Bai Zhen joined the "coquettish army". He was really fed up with the extremely difficult pants to dance in the previous times, and vowed that this time he would definitely fight for himself and wear a pair of pants that he could dance in however he wanted.
Dong Zhiyu glanced at the boys behind her, without any other meaning, pure admiration.
"Shouldn't we prepare for the handsome guys? Don't worry, I will pay extra attention."
Dong Zhiyu must have done it - because starting from the next day, Zhou Hengyu's face was very sour. When he saw Fu Xunyan, he sneered and turned around and left.
"? Does he have some kind of violent disorder?" Ye Lai looked up at the surveillance camera and the photographer in the corner in disbelief, then came to his senses - this was a paid contestant, he would not be afraid of the cameras that could be seen everywhere.
The atmosphere of the finals had permeated every corner of the base. When Jiang Han ran into Fu Xunyan in the corridor, he became listless and could not even raise a smile.
"Help! I'm so tired." Jiang Han rushed over and said these few words with such tiredness that he looked like he was about to fall asleep. Fu Xunyan shook his shoulders and felt like he was about to fall apart.
"What's wrong? I see your practice schedule isn't that tight." Fu Xunyan tore off the ice patch and applied it to his forehead, eliciting a sigh of relief.
Jiang Han's expression twisted. "Those guys are looking for work everywhere. They've taken over all the mid-song and spin-off variety shows that you rejected. I'm almost being forced to be 007."
As soon as Jiang Han finished speaking, an election supervisor called him from a distance to record a small variety show. Jiang Han turned his back, spat, and turned away like a zombie.
"He's quite unlucky too." Ye Lai came over, looked at the pain in Fu Xunyan's eyes, and interrupted silently.
"Even though I know there's no chance of debuting, I'm still being dragged into filming these useless things."
Isn’t it.
Fu Xunyan knew very well that the closer "New Century" got to the end, the more sponsors it attracted. These sponsors were a mixed bag, and the high-quality resources were all picked up by the popular trainees. The ones that flowed to Jiang Han and others were only several levels lower.
The poor quality alone is not a big deal. The key point is that even if the filming is done, it may not be broadcast. The program crew is more willing to pay liquidated damages to these small brands to meet the delay demands of big brands.
Jiang Han had already confessed to Fu Xunyan that although he was sad that they couldn't debut together, that was his fate and he would plan his future path early.
Baoyin is a very good starting point. He will make good use of the resources there to start a new business. Now, he just wants to give the audience one last stage.
However, it is obvious that his team members would rather focus on the ultimate goal of debut than on the stage itself.
Fu Xunyan and the others didn’t understand what was happening outside, but Liu Yu saw it all.
With only three days left, it is obvious to the naked eye that a certain company’s publicity and treatment are too good.
"I'm really impressed. This guy is such a tyrant from beginning to end. Is there anyone who can punish him?"
"That's right, some people still scold us for looking for the Inkstone Emperor. In comparison, we are simply the illegitimate children of the show..."
Xiaomei was also indignant. During lunch break, she pulled Liu Yu aside to complain, but the content of her complaints changed as she continued.
"Yubao, tickets for the finals..."
Liu Yu pinched her bulging cheeks and said, "I won't give you any backdoor advice. Give up."
Woo woo woo woo, Xiaomei cried, made a fuss, and then threatened to hang herself.
"Just help me this once. You know I've always had good luck getting tickets, but this time it's really too much. Over a million people were trying to get tickets at the same time. Are they even human? Weren't they supposed to be working that day?"
Liu Yu silently swallowed her words - hahaha...
She was planning to take a day off that day...
That's right, even Liu Yu in the capital was ready to take a leave of absence, not to mention her sisters from other places. Capital security estimated the number of people expected on the day of the finals a month in advance, only to gasp and begin desperately pulling in personnel from the surrounding areas to cover the shifts.
Xiaomei, haven’t you noticed that there are fewer cars on the streets these two days?
"Then I really can't help it. You know how our fan club operates. These tickets are directly drawn through an online lottery. I can't steal one for you."
Well, Xiaomei held her chin and sighed. She had guessed this would be the result, so -
Where Liu Yu wasn't paying attention, the little girl had a wicked smile on her face.
Facts have proved that smart people will use various methods and channels to achieve their goals.
"Let's not talk about the finals ticket rush for now. Has the support for the big screen at Global Plaza been finalized?"
Six months ago, Liu Yu would never have imagined that she would have to discuss work with her colleagues even during lunch break, even though it wasn't about her job...
"Are you worried about leaving this to me?" Xiaomei assured him, patting her chest. "Who is my sister? She must have arranged for us what she promised. She even gave us a discount, though it's better than nothing."
Liu Yu silently did the math in her mind.
The country has long banned fan fundraising. Part of the money they can use comes from operating official accounts on various media platforms, and the other part comes from funds provided by Baoyin.
Baoyin had told them in advance not to be stingy with their money and to work together to push Fu Xunyan to the center of attention, so the money they spent on publicity and promotion this time has exceeded eight figures.
What a huge sum of money—Liu Yu sighed, and couldn't believe that one day she would be able to spend money so "generously".
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