PFC Chapter 84 You're very interested in Xin Nanshan's project, and you've been pestering
Chapter 84 You're very interested in Xin Nanshan's project, and you've been pestering
Back at the hotel, before Yan Zhuoyu could even wash up, Qiao Xinyun dragged her into her room.
The room was dark, with no lights on. Qiao Xinyun shone a flashlight on her chin, stood in front of her with her hands on her hips, and said in a sinister tone, "Yan, Zhuo, Yu!"
"Sister Qiao, what's wrong?"
Yan Zhuoyu's heart skipped a beat, as if she could see a pair of devil horns slowly emerging from Qiao Xinyun's head, and a pair of black wings spreading out from her back.
She swallowed nervously: "I didn't eat much tonight, I won't gain weight!"
"Who cares how much you ate!"
Qiao Xinyun started complaining, and after she left, Zhuo Ye revealed all the good things he had done in the live stream.
"So, tell me honestly, what exactly is your relationship with that Zhuo Ye?"
"No, the question should be: what is the relationship between this Zhuoye and your man? Are they really just friends of friends?"
Faced with the choice between being 'kidnapped by the little devil' and 'protecting President Pei's disguise,' Yan Zhuoyu decisively chose to betray her husband.
She sighed: "Sister Qiao, I have some regrettable news to tell you."
Qiao Xinyun listened attentively: "Go ahead, I've already taken some nitroglycerin, I can handle any news."
"You will definitely open your eyes one day and see news about my stir-fried noodles."
Qiao Xinyun's lips twitched slightly, but she didn't ask any more questions; she understood instantly.
She then began to fake wiping away tears, playing the role of the female lead in a tragic drama.
"Oh, I was so stupid, really, how could I have believed your nonsense, boohoo, it was just another little romantic thing between you and your husband."
Yan Zhuoyu waved her hand dismissively, trying to trigger Qiao Xinyun's key phrase: "A raise?"
Qiao Xinyun stopped crying instantly and said with a grin, "Alright, long live the Emperor, may you be blessed, may you live ten thousand years."
After laughing, Qiao Xinyun composed herself and said seriously, "Hey, I was just kidding with you. Don't actually use your salary to subsidize me. Your salary can't compare to those big stars now, yet you're always thinking about doing charity. Don't waste your money. Just save it for yourself and eat and drink well."
Yan Zhuoyu felt a warm glow in her heart: "Oh, Sister Qiao, without you, who would treat me like a child?"
In her excitement, she was about to spend money again. When she realized what was happening, she thought to herself that she must have been infected by Pei Weijin!
"There's something else I wanted to tell you tonight. I saw Zhu Xinian's name in the live stream comments and looked her up. She's also auditioning for the female lead in 'Sword Chant,' and she seems determined to win. She's even secretly bribing marketing accounts to post videos comparing your acting with hers, trying to generate buzz for herself."
Yan Zhuoyu sat obediently on the edge of the bed, her hands neatly placed on her knees, looking like a kindergarten child listening to a lesson.
"Oh, no wonder I've never met her before, but during today's live stream, her fans suddenly attacked me."
Qiao Xinyun hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, you two haven't completely never met before. When you went to audition for 'The Road to Qingyun,' we accidentally wandered in, didn't we? The person auditioning inside at that time was Zhu Xinian."
"Afterwards, she even used this incident as a pretext to post three Weibo messages with Director Liu to criticize you, but she later deleted them all herself in a sorry state."
"Aha~" Yan Zhuoyu nodded, responding with a very emotional response.
"I remembered?"
Yan Zhuoyu shook her head and said honestly, "I don't remember it."
Qiao Xinyun: "..."
"Forget it, with your memory, I won't ask for too much. As long as you can remember the lines and not just say 1234 when acting with others, that's enough. I'll take care of the rest."
Yan Zhuoyu smiled sweetly: "Sister Qiao, you're so kind."
"However, she's jumped on my head several times now, so I can't leave people with the impression that I'm easy to bully, otherwise anyone who wants to become famous will use me as a stepping stone."
Qiao Xinyun had this plan in mind and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Yan Zhuoyu shrugged: "Doesn't she like editing comparison videos? I heard that Zhu Xinian has a double standard when it comes to male and female actors, so let's give her a hand and give her some more buzz."
……
After the live broadcast ended that day, life returned to normal.
Pei Weijin has always been a person who combines action and efficiency, and he is a man of his word.
The next day, he swiftly visited the company that owned the live streaming software and had in-depth discussions with their technical team and senior management about the "Little Red Flower Advertising Mechanism".
That evening, the Hongtu Live APP underwent a major update.
Users were surprised to find that the previous method of "earning red flowers by watching ads" had been canceled. In its place, users could easily earn red flowers by donating steps, with an exchange rate of 1:10, which fully considered the needs of netizens who stayed at home all day and rarely walked.
Moreover, every 100 little red flowers sent out can add a touch of green to the desert.
The convenience of tree planting check-in far surpasses that of similar applications, quickly winning unanimous praise from users, and the platform's recharge volume has also increased accordingly.
The boss, who had initially looked miserable and felt oppressed, now beamed and treated Pei Weijin like a god of wealth.
Over the next two days, Pei Weijin made all the necessary arrangements for the company's affairs before finally, out of a sense of compassion, agreeing to Fu Zhuchen's friend request.
Fu Zhuchen kept an eye on the message notifications.
As soon as my friend request was accepted, he sent me more than a dozen messages.
[Am I dreaming? You added me back?]
[I was saying, "You're even harder to appease than an angry girlfriend..."]
[I was just joking with you, but who knew you'd actually put it into practice, hahaha.]
[You were like this when you were little, always making the same mistake, just when I thought you'd learned your lesson, you'd make the same mistake again.]
……
Pei Weijin frowned. Just seeing the constant stream of message bubbles popping up on the screen made his head buzz.
He refrained from blocking the other person, replied briefly, and then put his phone on silent mode.
[W1.25: You are very interested in Xin Nanshan's project and have been pestering me to accompany you on a site visit the day after tomorrow.]
Fu Zhuchen stared blankly: [Huh? Me? ???]
How come he didn't know when he became so ambitious?
Fu Zhuchen quickly accepted the arrangement: "Going to Xin Nanshan isn't a bad idea. I'm currently hanging out with some people from the Yun and Chi families at Qiuyun Bar. Want to come join us?"
Pei Weijin wasn't interested in this kind of place and directly declined: "I'm busy."
Fu Zhuchen seemed to have anticipated that he had been blocked, and quickly made a phone call.
"Mr. Pei, who's always so busy, don't rush to refuse. I've discovered something interesting, hehehe, which female celebrity endorses DOP? Why are so many rich kids wearing it lately, and some even have the same style as someone else~"