The clouds in the sky were soft and light, and the breeze arranged the branches of the camphor trees on the roadside neatly, like college students giving a performance.

After delivering the things to the public relations department, the two came to the quiet back garden of the company.

Seeing the girl's confused look, Ji Yuhan brought her a box of blueberry mousse and sat across from her.

"You want to ask me why there were twelve places but only two were given?"

Josie made a vague 'um' sound with the pastry in her mouth.

"First, telling the public relations department that we have six quotas in hand is to show them our strength; using two is to tell them that we are not easy to handle.

Second, things are rare and valuable. Only when the quota is small will they cherish this job opportunity enough to facilitate your future work.

Thirdly, there is pressure when there is competition. Just now Mo Xiaotian came to you in private, which is enough to illustrate the problem."

"Oh, then you chose two female artists who have no real black material except for them. Is it because you want to help them?"

Qiao Xi looked at him with a happy face. The host was finally one step closer to purification, which was gratifying.

The man shook his head and explained sincerely, "...No, men and women are not on the same track. There is no need for me to set up obstacles for myself.

This is also the real reason why I do not allow Mo Xiaotian to participate."

Josie: "..." She suddenly wanted to give herself a hug.

Fortunately, she just thought that the host had begun to purify itself.

Happy for nothing.

——

In order to quickly increase Ji Yuhan's popularity, Qiao Xi suggested that the chief director change the program to a semi-structured type according to his script.

It means live broadcast during the day, and the edited video will be released the next day. In this case, the recording will be completed in about twenty-five or six days.

It was just an ordinary innovation at first, but I didn’t expect that the recording on the first day would attract the attention of the entire Internet.

After all, it was produced before being shown to the audience, so that the program team could control the risks and the artists would have some leeway if they had any special requirements.

This recording method attracted a lot of attention from passers-by and fans.

Passers-by are busy eating melons, while fans are busy doing Amway and making data.

Qiaoxi only learned to play the game two days ago and is not very skilled in the movements.

Seeing that the host's ranking dropped from the top three to the bottom, he was so anxious that he was spinning in circles.

"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?" Huang Jia put his arms around her shoulders and asked softly.

No longer as irritable as when we first met, the woman who came to visit the show looked delicate.

A simple and elegant one-shoulder black hip-hugging skirt, paired with ten-centimeter nude high-heeled shoes, made the already petite Josie look like a malnourished primary school student.

Paired with a flaming red lip, it's incredibly glamorous.

Seeing the person coming, the girl's eyes lit up, "Sister Huang, do you have any people who are good at making rankings? Can you give me a few?"

The woman leaned over and slid the mouse with her slender fingers.

After a brief look, I understood what the girl was thinking.

"It's very slow to climb up the list manually." The implication is that even if I give you people, it won't be of much use.

"So, if you really want to do it, krypton gold is the fastest way." After Huang Jia finished speaking, he didn't care what the girl thought, and twisted his waist to get close to the director.

Since the last quota incident, Huang Jia's attitude towards herself has obviously become less enthusiastic than before. Although there is no difference on the surface, the host specifically told her to be careful... which should be correct.

Qiao Xi looked at the button that symbolized the host's rise to the top of the list and hesitated.

But Ji Yuhan couldn't answer the phone now, so she decided... to make a small effort to keep it in the middle. What to do next, she would have to discuss it with the host.

…

Night fell quietly, and at ten o'clock in the evening, Ji Yuhan finally finished the day's live broadcast and returned to the hotel prepared by the program team.

"You came back so early?" Qiao Xi thought they would stay up all night today.

"Well, on the first day, the director said to get used to it first." He rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked to Qiao Xi's side.

Looking at the computer screen that the girl kept trying to cover up, she guessed, "Is it because I didn't perform well and there were a lot of scoldings on the Internet?"

Seeing the girl shaking her head, she added, "Hasn't anyone noticed that I am a rising acting star?"

It's no wonder that Ji Yuhan was so unconfident in the direction of his guess, it was actually Qiao Xi's facial expression - too frustrated.

The girl walked to the corner and squatted down in aggrieved manner, "Host, I did something wrong today."

"Did you sell me?" Ji Yuhan didn't take her words to heart and slid the mouse casually.

[Who is this Ji Yuhan? He ranks first in terms of acting skills. Do you think the audience is blind?]

[There must be a financial backer behind it, capital has entered the market, there is nothing to make a fuss about.]

[I heard from my friend that there is more than one financial backer behind him, and many rich women love this style of his.]

[Requesting a picture...]

[So what happened before is true? Didn’t their company refute the rumors?]

[If the company doesn’t refute the rumors about this kind of thing, how can it still admit it?]

[Blackening value 30]

"I was too slow in the rankings, and you were already on the countdown. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to contact Mr. Han because your ranking was not high enough, so... I spent a little money."

"A little?" Ji Yuhan didn't even have to think about it. According to the young agent's understanding of spending money, at least 100,000 yuan was gone again.

"Well, 150,000." The girl whispered.

The man had an expression that was indeed true.

"But the strange thing is that I was afraid of being too conspicuous, so I wanted to vote in the middle, but somehow, I was at the top of the list."

Ji Yuhan didn't take this matter to heart at first and was ready to take a shower. After all, it was normal for this young manager to have his IQ drop occasionally.

But after hearing these words, he stopped, thought for a moment, and returned to the computer. After a while, under the man's operation, a brand new interface popped up.

This is a small website he accidentally discovered in order to see which age group of fans he has. This website can clearly see the details of all the list entries, especially those who have spent a lot of money, and the screen names will become colorful.

Yes, like a reward.

[Xixi loves to eat meat buns, 150,000 yuan];

[Ji Yuhan is the man I like, 300,000 yuan].

Obviously, the former is Josie.

"Is this your super fan?" Qiao Xi said blankly.

"If it was when I first debuted, I think it would be possible, but now...it's impossible."

He has a clear understanding of himself, which is why he was able to seize the opportunity to become famous last time.

Behind all coincidences there is intentionality!

"The timing of the investment is three seconds earlier than the first keyword entry released by the navy, which means that without your money, he should be prepared to vote for me to the top of the list." The man analyzed rationally.

"Is it Sister Huang?"

Although Qiao Xi thought it was impossible, she still told him what happened this afternoon.

Ji Yuhan shook his head,
Chapter completed!