Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Ding Dong——

The deafening sound masked the doorbell.

But the doorbell rang persistently, and finally the person lying on the sofa moved, staring at the messy flaxen hair and sat up.

He reached out to shut off the deafening music.

Ding Dong——

The doorbell suddenly became sharp and clear.

Feng Wang got up from the sofa like boneless, and walked over to open the door barefoot.

"Hello."

Outside the door stood the staff of the apartment.

"Something?" Feng Wang only showed half of his face, but that half of his face was enough to make the staff blush.

"That...give...gong porridge." The staff handed over the porridge in his hand.

"I didn't order a takeaway." Feng Wang stared at him suspiciously. Isn't this a illegitimate meal?

"Ah...no, it's 6 buildings 15-6 that we sent here for help." The staff explained hurriedly.

6 buildings 15-6……

Isn't this where his little sister lives?

I didn’t reply to adding WeChat before, but now I’m showing it to myself again.

Feng Wang brought the porridge in and said politely, "Thank you."

Then, under the slightly obsessive eyes of the staff, he closed the door with a slam, but he didn't feel that he was thankful at all.

Feng Wang opened the porridge and took a look. It was still hot and the packaging was very delicate. At first glance, it was not the kind of roadside stalls that bought it. There were also a few delicate snacks, all soft and easy to digest.

Feng Wang turned on the phone thoughtfully, but the friend application still failed...

He threw away the phone, picked a snack and threw it in his mouth.

-

Jinrui Building.

Chu Zheng passed through with the invitation letter, Liangxi brought her something, a little strange: "Sister Chu Zheng, what are we doing here?"

Sister Lan didn't tell her that she had a job today.

"Audition."

"Huh?" Liangxi was stunned: "Sister Chu Zheng, what mirrors are you trying on here?"

Chu Zheng glanced at her and asked with a serious face: "Do you know when you are the cutest?"

Liangxi blinked, dazed and innocent: "When?"

Chu Zheng: "When it's quiet."

Liangxi: "..."

Liangxi shut up and quietly followed out upstairs.

The audition floor is on the 24th floor, and someone took her in when Chu Zheng went up.

Liangxi looked around and found that there were no people here, unlike the audition she had seen, many artists crowded together.

Liangxi took out his cell phone and reported to Lan Ling.

It always feels weird.

Lan Ling called soon.

"Where did you audition?"

Liangxi replied obediently: "Jinrui Building."

"What mirror did Jinrui Building try?"

"Lan... Sister Lan, don't you know?"

Where did Lan Ling know that she was busy dealing with Fengwang for the past two days.

"Go and find out."

"okay."

Liangxi relied on being petite and cute, and talking pleasantly, and soon got news from a male staff member.

"Sister Lan, I found out that it was Tivian's endorsement who auditioned."

"..."

Lan Ling was silent for nearly thirty seconds.

"She went by herself?"

"Yeah." Liang Xi said.

"What did she do these days?"

"No... I go there every day. Sister Chu Zheng is at home, either watching dramas or reading books, or playing mobile phones..."

"Well, yes, I see."

Liangxi communicated with Lan Ling, and Chu Zheng was taken into a room.

There was no one inside, and she stood for a minute before someone came in one after another.

The man in the lead spoke English, and the person next to him called him the director, and the person who led her in gave Chu Zheng a thoughtful translation.

"I understand, thank you."

The staff smiled, and then backed out.

After the people took their seats, they flipped through the information in front of them.

After a while, the director looked up: "Miss Chi, we did not send you an invitation letter."

"Yeah." Chu Zheng said: "But I do."

The director seemed to choke: "I take the liberty to ask, where did Miss Chi's invitation letter come from."

Chu Zheng looked at him calmly: "My invitation letter is blank, so what's the problem with me?"

The person next to him whispered to the director.

They did send out three blank invitations. This is a benefit for high-end customers. Of course, with this invitation, you have to pass the audition.

It’s just a favor, if the person who comes is unqualified, you can still brush it off.

The director nodded and said he knew, and politely gentleman apologized to Chuzheng.

"Miss Chi, now I will give you half an hour to learn about our new series, and then we will start the audition, okay?"

"Ok."

-

When Chuzheng came out from the inside, the other party only told her to go back and wait for the news. It is estimated that the person they invited did not come to the audition, and they had to try it before they could be selected.

The audition result of Chuzheng has not yet come out.

On Weibo, Fanluoya's spokesperson came out instead.

[Get on my thief ship: Who is this person? ]

[You are the world in your arms: why is it not my Zhizhi, where is the pheasant that popped out! ! ! ]

[A rare in a thousand years: I also heard that it was Song Zhizhi's. How did you become this... Is there such a person in the entertainment industry? ]

[Knowing Way: Shady, this is, it must be a black box operation! ]

[Where can I see Jun: So the previous rumors are fake? Who is this person, so powerful, does anyone know it? ]

It is no secret that Fanluoya contacted Song Zhizhi.

Song Zhizhi also hinted on Weibo that he might get the endorsement of Fanluoya.

Now Fanluoya official blog suddenly released news that the spokesperson was not Song Zhizhi.

The comments below are not for Song Zhizhi's injustice, or the sacred crusade against this pheasant that popped up.

Van Loya's new spokesperson is no one else.

It is the simple little white rabbit.

Song Zhizhi V: Thank you for your concern, although sometimes it is ridiculous to work hard, but I will continue to work hard. [Lovely Lovely]

Song Zhizhi released a message soon.

Although there is no mention of endorsements, these words are distressing no matter how you look at them. The fans feel that their idols have been wronged, and they are all comforted below.

[Miss sister, is it great to have money? Even if she is not an insider, she can still be a spokesperson. 】

Chuzheng's indifferent face: I think Fanluoya is crazy.

[Miss sister, rich people don't care about this. 】The King’s number instills its philosophy: 【Even if Fanluoya’s sales declined because of finding a simple endorsement, they only need to change a spokesperson next quarter, but the simplicity is different. She will endorse Fanluoya, Debut quickly and gain popularity. 】

Miss sister see it!

This is how the rich play!

Chuzheng chuckled.

Why can't Tivian's endorsement be paid?

【……】

The king choked.

Isn't this a thing?

If you are not rich, you can't even get the invitation letter!

Chu·DaLou·Zheng: "I want to use endorsements, and there are ways."

No need to spend money!

[...] You don’t need to guess and know what stigmatizing methods are. Miss sister, I advise you to be kind! !