...
As expected, when the photo was sent out, it led to a message bombardment from Zuo Fugui. After glancing at the two news links, Lu Nanchen exited the group chat page.
Ding. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Seeing that group messages were ineffective, Zuo Fugui switched to private chat and sent a Word document to Lu Nanchen.
"How to change a cold demeanor and achieve a happy marriage"
Lu Nanchen: ...
At that moment, he was sitting in the office dorm’s chair, his eyes dark as he stared at the phone screen for a while.
After some time, he opened it.
Four words in bold calligraphy were displayed on the phone screen.
"Get a new husband"
Lu Nanchen: ...
Zuo Fugui.
...
After Tang Youmin left, Yu Ting remained silent, not saying a word, as if the little incident hadn’t affected her. Once she was ready again, she let her leg down and said, "Let’s continue."
Wei Qinghe, who had witnessed the whole scene, didn’t know what to feel about Yu Ting.
Without Tang Youmin, Wei Qinghe felt more relaxed and began to perform normally.
...
When all the trainees had finished performing, the three of them still sat in the meeting room tidying up and making final decisions.
Each person picked a few resumes from the initial audition, reviewed them together, and made decisions without much disagreement.
Out of ten, eight were male and two female. They included actors, singers, idols, and composers.
In the end, Yu Ting carefully read over the information for the ten selected, double checking all the details. Song Zhan, beside her, had one hand on the table and the other propped on the back of his chair, "Well, the artists are set. I’ve signed about six managers, which is about enough. I’ll start getting in touch with the program team and director."
Even though Song Zhan thought simply, he was quite diligent in his work.
In short, he was very hardworking.
As Yu Ting went through each resume, she memorized them, "Okay, you’ll handle the finances, get it done as soon as possible."
Song Zhan paused, slightly moved.
"Okay."
This time, I will definitely spend less and plan more wisely.
"Quickly spend that 1.2 billion." Only 90 hours left until the mission deadline.
Plan...?
Thinking of this, Yu Ting looked at the ceiling, worried.
The company could spend money, but it was one thing at a time, orderly and procedural. It was too slow.
...Maybe they should buy houses for their employees?
...
On the other hand.
The casino.
All the windows were covered by black curtains, the room’s scattered lights slightly dimmed. The noise inside was loud, with shouts and roars.
"Three rounds of betting."
"Hahaha, I got a straight flush."
At one table, four people were playing poker, the cards and chips piled high in front of them. They excitedly dealt and looked at their cards, faces full of excitement.
The people standing next to them were either assistants or women from the casino, dressed in revealing outfits, allowing the men to freely touch them, smiling comfortingly.
An assistant’s phone had been ringing for a while but the noise in the casino drowned out the sound.
After some hesitation, the assistant handed the phone to a man engrossed in the card game.
The man glanced at the caller ID, swiped right to answer and put it on the table beside him.
"Cousin! Why haven’t you been answering my calls in the last few days?" A wailing male voice came from the phone.
The sad cry didn’t resonate with the man, who was engrossed in the card game, his face exuding excitement.
"I was bullied last month."
"It was Lu Nanchen, the one from Jiang Qi’s middle school! He’s back."
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