"I'm sorry, Wen He... We didn't know before, that's why we advised you to forgive them..."
"Yes, if we had known they were like this, we would never have helped them arrange a meeting with you."
"Sigh, they look so respectable, how could they do such a heinous thing? It's really despicable, it makes me so angry I want to bite them."
"I never imagined there could be such disgusting parents in the world..."
On the way to change positions.
The crew members also apologized for their foolish behavior.
This also made them realize for the first time what it meant to be...
—There is always something hateful about a pitiful person.
Before knowing the truth, seeing Wen He's parents kneeling, crying, and kowtowing, they felt their hearts were truly torn apart.
After seeing what Cheng Yudie had revealed, they realized...
They were morally blackmailed by Wen's parents from the very beginning.
Using that tear-jerking, self-inflicted injury ruse, they all got on the same page, thus putting pressure on Wen He.
Fortunately, their director was knowledgeable and not easily fooled. Instead, he asked Wen He for the reason.
"It's alright, don't worry. I don't blame you. You were also victims who were taken advantage of," Wen He said with a light smile.
Everyone was stunned upon hearing this.
Seeing his gentle smile and his understanding through empathy...
Everyone's hearts were warmed.
As expected, this was exactly the Wen He they had anticipated.
Only someone like him can sing those songs that touch people's hearts.
After that...
They found a new, large restaurant nearby and discussed their collaboration over a meal.
Ultimately, with Cheng Yudie's help, both parties reached an agreement on a suitable price.
Fifteen million!
This is the fee Wen He received for participating in "The Coming One" as a special guest.
The fact that they were able to offer this price is enough to show that the program team's attitude towards Wen He can no longer be described as simply "important".
This practically puts all the chips of the "The Coming One" show on him.
15 million!
What does this mean?
Top-tier celebrities typically earn around 3 million yuan for filming variety shows.
Top-tier celebrities can command prices ranging from 5 million to 8 million.
When Zhou Jielun participated in the fourth season of "The Voice of China," the show's ratings soared, and his salary reached 10 million yuan.
"The Coming One" directly bet 15 million on Wen He!
The reason, of course, is that the director had a keen sense of smell and realized that Wen He might be able to bring their show to an unprecedented peak!
Moreover, Wen He's job is very simple; she doesn't need to provide commentary or create any special effects for the show.
All he needs to do is go on stage and sing in front of a huge audience.
Whether he sings a song he sang before or a new song, it's fine.
The director gave Wen He a lot of power.
He also believed that Wen He would bring him a great surprise.
certainly.
For such a big matter, only a rough plan has been drafted so far.
Wen He also made it clear that the deal could be finalized after the lawsuit was over.
"I look forward to a pleasant collaboration." The director shook hands with Wen He.
"OK."
With both sides reaching a preliminary consensus, this discussion on cooperation has come to an end.
Wen He checked the time, then remembered something.
“I’d like to treat the driver of the last bus I used to take after get off work to some barbecue. Do you want to come along?” he said.
"I won't be coming. The trial is in a few days, and I need to go back and reorganize the documents," Gao Chongting said.
"Is he the bus driver who got scammed out of a barbecue meal during his worst days?" Cheng Yudie asked.
How did you know?
"You forgot? You were wearing that miniature tracking device I gave you the whole time."
"Oh yeah, I really forgot about that." He scratched his head.
"Then I won't go either. It's good for you men to chat."
Cheng Yudie also felt that she couldn't always follow Wen He around; he needed some space of his own.
After they both decided not to go, Wen He saw that it was getting late and didn't say anything more. Instead, she took a taxi directly to the bus stop.
21.50.
Wen He boarded that familiar last bus.
As soon as she opened the car door, Wen He and the bus driver made eye contact and then smiled at each other.
"You look much better." He was pleased.
"Yes, I met some really good people who all helped me out, and now I'm out of this misery," Wen He said happily.
"Really? That's great." The driver was genuinely happy for Wen He.
"Um."
To avoid disturbing his concentration on driving, Wen He stopped talking.
Until the bus arrived at its familiar final stop...
"Big brother, how about some skewers today? It's on me," Wen He invited.
"That's great, let's go, the usual place." The driver didn't refuse.
The two of them then went together to that familiar barbecue stall.
The same skewers I ordered last time, half spicy and the other half not spicy.
They ate skewers while chatting openly about recent events.
As a bus driver, Wen He often hears all sorts of outrageous and interesting gossip, which she finds quite fascinating.
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