"Let me tell you, don't scold me right now. If I see you scolding me and I slip and fall in a moment of excitement, your Teacher Jin will be devastated. You'll be the ones who feel sorry for her then." Shang Ning showed them the escalator, and the live stream room fell silent for a few seconds.
【Ah ...
No, Ningbao, let's not do anything rash. I know you want to do charity work, but this is too dangerous. Let's donate money, let's donate money, okay?
Are bloggers these days so desperate for fame?
……
"Also, those of you who watched the live stream before, remember to take notes, because tutorials might drop out from time to time." Shang Ning said, already preparing to go up.
[Newbie here, what is a drop tutorial?]
Haha, I thought Ningbao had forgotten her original attributes. I'll record the screen anytime for a tutorial.
Ningbao, are you a fairy? I love extreme sports and rock climbing, and I really enjoy other people's photos. Theirs look so beautiful, but mine always look terrible.
Boring, and terribly ugly.
Is this woman sick?
Hey upstairs, can't you read human language? If you're bored, don't watch. If you're so ugly, why don't you go for it?
Shang Ning ignored the argument and just scoffed when he saw Ni Lin's donation, but he picked up his phone stick and started climbing the stairs.
Jin Yining's head was pounding as she watched the live stream; there really wasn't anything this girl wouldn't dare to do.
The key point is that he can't stop it.
Yang Fei could hear the live stream when she came in. She closed the door and came in, saying, "President Jin, are you planning to just leave things to their own devices and not care about anything?"
"Otherwise what? Do you think I can control you?" Jin Yining put her phone aside. "What's wrong?"
Yang Fei came over and handed the documents in her hand to Jin Yining, "Recently, the company is planning to produce a variety show similar to a group variety show, with a competition format. You and Qin Wei will be the mentors."
“We’re both self-taught, you’re misleading us,” Jin Yining chuckled and took the documents.
On the other side, Qin Wei was curled up on the sofa playing games, seemingly oblivious to what was said.
Yang Fei looked back and realized that before she was carrying one ancestor, but now she was carrying two.
After reading the document, Jin Yining realized that there were indeed many companies producing variety shows these days, and to be competitive, one couldn't fall too far behind.
"Old Qin?"
"Not in the mood," Qin Wei said calmly, unaware of how many people he had blown up in the head.
"Apart from that Xia Tian, I don't see you having any interest in anything else," Yang Fei said bluntly. "What, can't you live without a woman?"
Qin Wei paused for a second, and was killed two seconds too late. His face turned even uglier.
He quit the game, grabbed his clothes, stood up, and said, "I'm leaving."
"Don't forget your interview the day after tomorrow," Yang Fei reminded him as she watched him leave.
Jin Yining shook her head helplessly, "You know what he cares about, yet you still say it?"
“I won’t remember if you don’t tell me.” Yang Fei looked at the person outside who was leaving with headphones on. “I’m just telling you, I’ll find a chance to beat up your wife sooner or later.”
“What does this have to do with my wife? Go beat up his wife then.” Jin Yining said, pushing the documents over. “Flying guests are fine, but regular judges are out of the question. Invite a few mentors who frequently participate in these kinds of programs, those with high profiles. Don’t worry about the money.”
"And what about you two? You've had quite a few directors and producers approaching you lately, but you haven't liked any of them?"
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