Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

"I know."

Miss Jiang raised the newspaper in her hand, then put the snacks on the table and turned to look at the young man in front of her with one hand in his pocket.

Made a joke.

"Why, do you want to join?"

"I want to, but I don't want a man..."

Chen Mi's response immediately caused a lot of laughter.

Then, there was another mouthful in the nearby Masu City.

"My king, will you participate?"

“Not participating in the competition.”

"Ah? Why?"

It is clear.

The young man was a little confused by Miss Jiang's decisive rejection.

I couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"With your ability, my king, isn't it a sure thing that you can kill your way through this show?"

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang bent down to open the computer screen and said in a nonchalant tone:

"Young man."

"Do you really think that this show can slay the entire audience just by singing and dancing?"

------

at the same time.

There was a bustle of activity inside the Tenghong Building next to Luofeng Lake in Ningzhou.

Since the official promotion of the program [Tianxiu Girls] started yesterday.

Just one morning.

The company's external contact phone numbers have already shown signs of exploding.

Twelve lines.

All lines are busy.

Calls for consultation, registration, etc. came one after another.

There were even quite a few calls coming in from neighboring countries.

This put a lot of pressure on the program team.

And as the program director of [Girls Show], Ms. Du Qi.

Since this morning.

I went to the director's office again and again.

"Sister! There aren't enough lines! I'd better add ten or eight more!"

"Ask the broadcast team to coordinate two for you."

...

"Sister! People! I need people! The more the better! I'm already too busy!"

"Let the logistics team transfer you..."

...

This time.

Du Qi encountered difficulties again and hurried to the office on the top floor.

But when she pushed the door open, before she could say anything.

I saw a middle-aged man with a short haircut sitting on the sofa in Director Du’s office.

stunned.

"Yo."

"Isn't this Director Qian of Tianyu Entertainment?"

"Long time no see."

"The spirit remains the same."

...

"Hehehehe."

The middle-aged man smiled.

"Xiao Qi."

"That's not what you said last time you saw me."

Hearing the middle-aged man's teasing, Du Qi laughed.

this will.

Du Hong, who was standing next to the floor-to-ceiling window, asked gently.

"What do you want again?"

"translate!"

As he spoke, Du Qi raised a finger.

"Just one."

however.

Du Hong seemed a little helpless about this request.

"The company has never hired a professional translator."

At this point, her voice paused, and then continued:

"But if you really need it."

"Let's go to Ningzhou University of Foreign Languages ​​next door."

Yes.

After hearing his sister's advice, Du Qi immediately understood something.

Clap your hands.

"Makes sense!"

"bye!"

"You guys continue!"

Done.

Without waiting for a response, he turned around and left with a silly smile.

But wait until she walks out of the office.

After replacing the door.

The smile suddenly disappeared.

Turn around.

Walked to an independent desk not far away.

Knocked on the table.

"Xiao He."

"Ok?"

The girl who was typing on the computer at the table turned around in confusion and pushed her glasses.

"Director Du, what's wrong?"

"When did Qian Cheng from Tianyu Entertainment come?"

"Half an hour."

"You came empty-handed?"

Hear the words.

The girl with glasses thought for a moment and said:

"It seems to be carrying a document."

document?

A bad feeling suddenly flashed through Du Qi's mind.

really.

It's not yet noon.

While Du Qi was busy, he received a call from the director's office upstairs.

moment.

Du Qi pushed open the door of the director's office.

Close the door behind you.

Walk towards Director Du who is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"sister."

"What do you want me to do?"

...

"There's a contract on the table."

"Look at it."

Hear sounds.

Du Qi moved back to the desk.

Pick up the contract.

After flipping through it twice, his brows couldn't help but frown.

"sister."

"Qian Cheng's appetite is too big."

"We'll take three of the top ten right away."

In this regard.

Du Hong turned around and tapped her arms with her fingers across her chest.

"The general program funding, plus Tianyu's influence, can be used to exchange for three places."

“There’s nothing wrong with this algorithm.”

...

"I know."

"But there is something wrong with the way they select people."

Du Qi pointed at the small print on the contract and said puzzledly:

"They have to choose ten from the top ten. What if there are only three free men?"

"Let them choose all of them?"