The Days Of Surviving On The Desert Island With The Goddess

Qin Lie looked at Yang Chaoyu, smiled and continued: "You think you can't do anything, but do you know how high your online vote is now?"

Qin Lie brought up this topic to give Yang Chaoyu some confidence.

Yang Chaoyu rolled her eyes, and was very interested in this topic: "How tall?"

In the training camp of "I Am a Goddess", they were absolutely not allowed to check the number of votes except for the instructor's announcement of the number of votes.

After each performance, it is time for them to check the number of votes, and they basically can't get tickets at other times.

And after each performance, the previous votes are all cleared and will not be accumulated, so even if you know the previous votes, you will not know the current votes.

At the end of the last performance, Yang Chaoyu was on the verge of being eliminated because of his clumsy movements, funny singing and completely inexperienced stage effects.

It is estimated that she herself did not expect that after just one week, her rankings had soared.

This is why Qin Lie thought of using votes to encourage her.

Seeing the thirst for knowledge on Yang Chaoyu's face, Qin Lie thought about it and decided to take the overall situation into consideration.

In the end, she just gave her a rough number in Yang Chaoyu's ear: "Top ten..."

Oh yo, if you say a word, you can't get it this time. Yang Chaoyu, who was squatting on the ground crying bitterly, jumped up from the ground with a snap.

Tears were withdrawn in an instant, and the dust was patted on the buttocks, excited like a New Year's Eve.

He widened his eyes and asked, "Really? You won't lie to me!"

Qin Lie: "The list I read before I came here, of course it's true."

"No!" The corners of Yang Chaoyu's mouth rose, and her mood changed so quickly, "Am I so good?"

"So..." Qin Lie said, "Don't belittle yourself easily, everyone has their own shining points, Yang Chaoyu, trust me, just keep your current state, forming a group will not be a problem."

Yang Chaoyu snapped his fingers, as if doing math.

Qin Lie's chicken soup for the soul didn't listen to him at all.

After breaking it for a long time, it seems to be clear: "Wouldn't it be that I can make my debut after climbing three places?"

"I Am a Goddess" stipulates that the top seven debut.

Qin Lie didn't want to reveal the specific ranking, just nodded: "Yes."

"Then there is hope for me too." Yang Chaoyu wiped away her tears and laughed all of a sudden, her whole body seemed to have been beaten with blood, and said crunchly, "Then I have to practice hard, and learn all those things that I won't know. I want to prove to others that I, Yang Chaoyu, are absolutely no worse than anyone else!"

"That's right." Seeing Yang Chaoyu's reaction, Qin Lie nodded with satisfaction, "So you don't have to worry about the car or something..."

But when it came to the car, the little girl became melancholy again, her eyebrows were bent like caterpillars, her two fingers were in the middle, she was very aggrieved.

She said: "But even if I become a group, I don't know how long it will take me to buy a car. My mother is so old, I..."

"That's it." Seeing that Yang Chaoyu cared so much about that car, Qin Lie wanted to solve the matter on the spot, and set up a flag directly, "Yang Chaoyu, if you form a group, I don't care about others, I, Qin Lie, use my personal name. Give you a car, oh no, give your mother a car, and then ask someone to beat gongs and drums to send it to your village, and you will definitely make people in your village look at you with admiration."

"Ouch."

Yang Chaoyu held back a smile with a look of embarrassment.

"Is this too unfair to others?"

Qin Lie thought about it for a while, and he did have this problem.

On second thought, the problem of the car can be a driving force for these players.

So without hesitation, he raised his head and told all the contestants in the dance studio: "Well then, listen to all of you, the top seven people in "I Am a Goddess" formed a group, and on the night of the group formation, I, Qin Lie, called me Qin Lie. Personally, everyone will give you a car as a reward!"

Wow, as soon as Qin Lie's words came out, his arrogance swept all over the place, drawing applause from the dance studio.

"President Qin is domineering!"

"Qin Shao is mighty!"

"Young Master Qin is the real tyrant!"

Etc., etc……

Qin Lie was too lazy to pick them up, so he looked down at Yang Chaoyu: "So you're always satisfied."

"Satisfied, hehe hehe..." Yang Chaoyu scratched the back of his head like a fool, "President Qin is a big local tyrant, it really makes the little girl look up to her."

"It's alright, alright." Qin Lie waved his hand, "Just don't let your level of education be in front of me, hurry back and practice dancing, don't disappoint my expectations for you."

"Received!" Yang Chaoyu stood at attention, saluted, and ran back to the team like a gust of wind.

But she didn't know what she was thinking. She ran over halfway and turned back. She fought back in front of Qin Lie again, panting and said, "Mr. Qin, I'll ask you one last question."

"Say……"

"How much is the car you gave us, the person next to me bought a car for more than 200,000 yuan, and I can't be lower than her..."

This little money is nothing to Qin Lie. After listening to her, he waved his hand and set the price directly: "Then give her ten times the price, two million!"

"Oh hohohoho..." Yang Chaoyu laughed out of pig's feet all of a sudden, as if special effects were activated under his feet, he ran back to the team in a hurry, and began to press his legs.

Including other players in the dance studio, also because of Qin Lie's guarantee, he is full of motivation.

For a time, the atmosphere of the whole dance room was positive, and all the players were involved in the practice.

The dance teacher who was embarrassed by Yang Chaoyu at first finally breathed a sigh of relief and gave Qin Lie a thankful look.

Qin Lie smiled slightly, expressing his response that this little accident was over.

After the incident, Wang Congcong came over from behind, patted Qin Lie on the shoulder and said, "Yo, Young Master Qin, I haven't seen you for a few days. I've become quite proficient in acting. Everyone in the group has one car. Why don't I have one? Thinking of this compulsive point, it actually made you pretend to be in the past..."

Qin Lie shook his shoulders, shook Wang Congcong's hand down, and said casually, "Okay, why don't you pretend to be forceful, I'm not as boring as you think, I'm doing this just to give them a little motivation to fight. ."

"Oh hey." Wang Congcong said, "Don't show your great feelings, I don't believe that what you were thinking when you delivered the car to Yang Chaoyu was not: This wave forced me to pretend! What is it: This money I Throw it in, and I can save a lost girl. My Wang Congcong is the ancestor of pretending, so don't pretend to be here."

"Okay..." Hearing this, Qin Lie couldn't help laughing, "This time you're right!"