"How many?!"
Yang Qi stared at Li Ming, his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open.
"Ninety-nine trainees." Li Ming lowered her head to double-check the documents in her hand. "Count yourself lucky. A few have already dropped out."
Director Yang slumped sideways in his chair, his expression blank.
Not long after attending Ning Chunchi and Jiang Yumiao's wedding, he had applied to his boss for a long vacation and flown around the world with Leng Haiyue.
They had been free as birds, doing whatever their hearts desired.
They had climbed snow-covered mountains, breathed in the fresh air beside tranquil mountain lakes, kissed at sunset in the wilderness, and spent a whole month fooling around day and night on a cruise ship...
His lower back still ached just thinking about it.
Yang Qi forced himself to focus on the talent show before him.
The vacation had been wonderful, but he still had to put food on the table. All he could do was get back to work.
Although he had worked on all sorts of variety shows, this was his first with so many guests.
Right now, he deeply regretted his impulsive decision during the filming of Love Mailbox to tell his boss he wanted to make a talent show.
It was all Leng Haiyue's fault!
Yang Qi cast a resentful look at Leng Haiyue, who was sitting across from Li Ming.
Leng Haiyue looked utterly innocent and even smiled back at him. Yang Qi was so charmed that his resentment instantly vanished, his gaze softening.
Ahem... it had nothing to do with Yueyue. He had only himself to blame for losing his head.
Besides, Leng Haiyue was also involved in producing this show, so they could see each other every day. How lovely.
It was practically a chance to