20 years of restarting life

Chapter 899 Chu Yourong's Paradox
"General, general."

Zhao Changan was modest and lit a cigarette.

"Om~"

Then Chu Yourong's phone vibrated again, she took out the phone from her bag, looked at it, and pressed the answer button.

"Where are you Rong?"

The voice of a young man was very standard Mandarin, but it still felt a little weird to Zhao Changan's ears.

It's like a foreigner speaking Chinese, no matter how idiotically and fluently he speaks, he can always hear something awkward.

"Mingzhu, what's the matter, I'll hang up without me."

Chu Yourong's voice was faint.

"The matter has been resolved, you can participate in the interview and selection normally,—"

"No, I give up, that's it, I want to rest for a while, stop calling, hang up."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yourong hung up the phone.

"what happened?"

Zhao Changan felt that this was what Chu Yourong purposely sought out for him today, and under the current circumstances, even out of politeness, he should ask 'concern'.

"nothing?"

Chu Yourong seemed to 'do not want to say'.

"Lu Lan still needs a while, just pass the time."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that I signed up for the Jinling Division of the Third National Host Competition, but the reviewer over there said that I'm a writer and they want to disqualify me from the interview."

"Fake?"

After hearing this, Zhao Chang'an found it hard to understand: "Isn't it just a person who can participate in this thing?"

"Age between 18 and 50 years old, good image, good health, no record of violation of law or discipline, college degree (including students who are in the third year or above) or above, love the work of TV hosts, and be able to communicate proficiently in Mandarin Chinese ,comminicate."

Chu Yourong didn't mention the fourth item, because there was absolutely no need to mention that item.

"Which point can be faked here?"

Zhao Changan was even more puzzled.

"I signed up at the end of August, before my junior year."

"Ah, that's okay too. Isn't this nitpicking?"

Zhao Changan asked in surprise: "You can still play like this."

"It's just picking a bone. I forgot when the registration time is in August. The deadline is September [-]th. I was planning to register before the [-]th. However, the deputy director who recruited me to the TV station said that it would be fine a few days earlier. I'm busy, so why bother. He called me after five o'clock in the afternoon the day before yesterday, saying that this matter is very serious, and if the audit team sends a letter to the school, the school will definitely give a punishment and record it in the file."

Speaking of this, Chu Yourong's pretty face could no longer hold back the expression, anger, nausea, contempt, all of them.

"What does he want to do?"

Zhao Changan felt that the word 'dry' was a bit inelegant, so he put it another way: "What conditions did he propose?"

Chu Yourong glanced at Zhao Changan, which made Zhao Changan feel that she wanted to scold him.

Said a little embarrassedly: "This old mallet!" Then asked puzzled: "Doesn't this old bastard know your background?"

"What do I know, are you Zhao Changan?"

Chu Yourong asked back.

If it were a different man, he would be very interested in flirting with a beautiful girl like Chu Yourong, and kissing her lips.

Let's talk about the issue of 'bottom' or 'bottom'.

However, Zhao Chang'an has no shortage of amazing and talented beauties around him, and he already has strong immunity, otherwise Zhao Chang'an would not be moved by the female music student who wanted him to take a room with a resentful face the night before yesterday.

On the contrary, it was Tong Xiaoyu and Sun Yiyang, two lewd ruffians, who embraced women as their ancestors, and they were not shy as long as they were beautiful.

So Zhao Changan asked directly: "How did you get into the TV station for an internship? Who was that man who settled things for you just now?"

"The deputy director is a visiting professor hired by our department. He came to me and said that he had an internship opportunity and asked me if I would go."

Chu Yourong smiled, her voice was a bit cold: "I have always regarded him as a noble and upright teacher, so it turns out that how upright I see him is actually how disgusting he is. As for that man, he has always They all have a strong ambition to replace his eldest brother as the heir of the Sanyu Group. Do you think Bangzi will allow the heir of the Sanyu Group to marry a Chinese girl? And she is a Chinese girl who has no money and no power, and looks okay .”

"Little Bangzi, it's their blessing to be married, and they really don't deserve it!"

Zhao Changan was also a little angry.

"Getting emotional doesn't make any sense and doesn't solve any problems."

Chu Yourong said calmly, "I don't have the habit of being a lover to others."

"What if he doesn't make it? I mean get rid of those boring self-esteem and stubbornness, and be realistic. It's fine if you two don't."

"I don't love him. He can't be the chairman of Sanyu Group. Why should I wrong myself?"

"Uh~, I can't be, but I will be very rich."

"Since I rely on my own efforts, I can earn enough money to live without worry, why should I do it for someone I don't love, and it's only his money."

Zhao Chang'an understood what Chu Yourong meant, which meant that only when that stick became the chairman of the Sanyu Group, and at least the first in line of succession, would she fall in love with her, and then talk about marriage.

But if this kid wants to become the chairman of Sanyu Group, or the first heir, it is impossible for him to marry a Chinese girl like Chu Yourong who has no money or power.

So no solution.

Zhao Changan looked at Chu Yourong curiously, and wanted to ask her who she loved.

"roll!"

Chu Yourong only glanced at Zhao Changan, and knew what he was thinking, cursed angrily, then paused for a few seconds and said, "No!"

"The deputy director doesn't know that Bangzi is chasing you?"

"You think that celebrities like you are full of scandals, and if you talk to a girl, you might be able to be featured in the lace newspaper tomorrow."

"I'm in the same room with you right now."

Zhao Changan reminded him kindly.

"It's okay, you haven't released a new song in the past few months, and you have been having scandals with too many beautiful girls. The audience is tired of looking at it, and the heat has passed."

"Hehe~"

Zhao Changan guessed that Lu Lan was about to finish taking a shower, so he asked Chu Yourong directly, "What do you want me to do?"

"You don't have to do anything. You didn't listen to what Jin Shengyu said on the phone, and everything was resolved."

"But you also said you gave up."

"Yes, the way he threatened me was to inform the school to record it in the file. Now that I can continue to participate in the interview, it means that there is no problem with the review. For me, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Sister Yourong, since you are the teacher's daughter, there is no need for us to come to each other, what do you want me to do?"

Chu Yourong was silent for a moment, then turned her head to look out the window: "I'm not reconciled."

It's just that I am unwilling to give up my chance because of a shameless old man, and I am unwilling to accept Jin Shengyu's help that I can't accept at all.

Although he has helped to suppress the audit fraud.

"I'm not familiar with the TV department here, but I can find someone, you have to wait, and I can't guarantee it."

"There are five divisions in total, apart from Jinling and Zheng City."

Now Zhao Changan finally understood everything.

"Okay, I'll call you and ask."

It was almost three o'clock at this time, and if Shan Qiang had time to take a nap, he would also get up.

"Chang'an."

"Sister, the daughter of a teacher of mine, Chu Yourong, is a junior majoring in journalism at Jinling University. She wants to participate in the third national host contest. She applied for the Jinling competition area before, but there is a problem, I don't know,"

"Yes, I am one of the judges."

Shan Qiang on the phone didn't wait for Zhao Changan to finish speaking, and gave an affirmative answer: "But can she send the photo of the form as soon as possible, she knows what she needs, and it's best to give it to me before Monday."

That is to say, it had to be delivered to Shan Qiang before Sunday, and it would definitely not work by mail, but Zhao Changan happened to be going to Muye tomorrow.

Everything is so smooth and smooth.

(End of this chapter)